The Showdown Begins From Resident Evil

Chapter 208 The t103 model tyrant appears!\r

Raccoon Street, where more than 3,000 fighters are assembled, there are detectives, police officers, elite police officers, and various fighters in the branch, as well as a hundred guards.

The mixed crew launched a tragic defensive battle on Raccoon Street, where there was a makeshift shelter nearby. And the mutated zombies began to besiege this sanctuary. The sound is the most intuitive stimulation for the zombies. Wherever there is a sound, the zombies will go where, and keep wandering, and the vision will gradually degrade in the process.

At the same time, two helicopters flew out of Raccoon City with Umbrella's logo printed on them. Below the helicopter hangs six large scarlet canisters, which are loaded with the latest model and the most cost-effective T-03 Tyrant.

This tyrant is for sale, and now is the best time to monitor the data. Although it is the same model as the Ivan Tyrant, it is very different. One is in a high-end hotel, the other is in a small alley, and the price is very different~!

"Come on, we just need to cross this street to get to the precinct. The situation is a bit bad tonight. It seems that the outbreak is too fast." Eddie looked around and found no hunters or lickers,- This is a good thing.

Claire suddenly stopped Eddie, "Eddie, thank you, at such a dangerous time, you still accompany me to find the news of my brother, really thank you-you!"

This made Claire feel very sorry. She didn't realize that the raccoon city that Jill said was dangerous. She thought it was just a joke, but she didn't expect it to be real hell. Now that Eddie is involved, she's really embarrassed.

"What does it matter, I'm glad to have you as a friend, maybe we'll be good friends, right?" Eddie smiled and stretched out his hand, making a handshake.

"Thank you, I'm also very happy to have you as a friend, you are a good person!" Claire shook hands generously.

"No no no, I'm not a good person, I'm just a bad person, let's go, we need to hurry up, otherwise those zombies will be surrounded." Eddie smiled and took the lead in leading the way.

Svetlana watched silently from behind, is she really a naive woman, or a good person? This is a wolf in sheep's clothing!

The four of them walked all the way, and they were still some distance away from Raccoon Street. There are at least ten kilometers, but the night is too quiet, and the sound of gunfire can reach a long distance.

Whoosh! A taste bud suddenly emerges, an attack from a licker!

Eddie pulled Claire over, making the latter dodge the licker's attack. The taste buds hit the ground and created a small pit, showing how terrifying the licker's signature attack is!

Bang! Svetlana raised the Merlin gun, Mei Mei had locked on the licker, and when the gunshot sounded, the licker had already realized the danger, and crawled over the wall with all her limbs.

It's just that all this is useless. As an instructor of the special forces, Svetlana's firearms skills are at the top level, and she basically won't shoot empty guns.

The licker's speed is very fast, and he still can't escape the fate of being shot in the head. A Merlin gun can penetrate even an elephant, so what is a licker, and the brain is still exposed, so it's sorry for such an obvious weakness if you don't hit it.

On Elron Street near Raccoon City Street, a bottle was dropped.

The heavy scarlet jar fell from a height of fifty meters, smashing the zombies below it into flesh. A few seconds later, the jar exploded directly, and a big man wearing a special coat and more than three meters tall appeared.

This is the T-03 tyrant, the most cost-effective tyrant at present. This is not a mass-produced model, but an authentic full-strength configuration. The task this time is to clean up the insiders in the Raccoon City branch, including the reporter Ben and the director Brian who have colluded with Director Brian and have a lot of black information on Umbrella.

After the tyrant woke up, he looked at the past, all electronic instruments were analyzing. If a zombie blocks his progress, his head will disappear with a slap.

The zombies seemed to sense the rich T serum on the tyrant's body, and did not attack this behemoth, a little bit of bullying.

The lickers hidden in the residential building also seemed to have discovered the existence of the tyrant, and they also sensed a kind of breath of the same kind. Therefore, without launching an attack, the hunting instinct is to bully the soft and fear the hard, and it is also a very wise choice to avoid the tyrant.

Boom! Boom! The tyrant began to walk towards the target location, every step was very heavy, the zombies on the road were slapped by the tyrant, and with a random slap, the strength had reached three tons, and the zombies were slapped and flew into the trash can. , The fragile bones were suddenly maimed.

0.....for flowers.....

The Sixth Echo Squad also returned to Raccoon City, this time with the Reaper Tyrant. Caprondo accepted the gift of the family, joined with General Morgan, and decided to test the Tyrant of Death, and the test site was naturally Raccoon City.

As long as the data is good, they will mass-produce the Reaper Tyrant. In exchange, they will give Dr. Muller's G serum information and research support, allowing him to make more perfect works of art.

There are better artworks, and it is not unacceptable that the death tyrant is mass-produced. People are always realistic. If you can go to a five-star hotel, why go to a small alley?

"It's ironic, we actually act with biochemical weapons." Demoman Marissa laughed at himself.

"We're just following orders, don't think about it." Captain Jeddingham cheered the teammates. He also felt very uncomfortable. This kind of thing is obviously very inhumane. Who would want a zombie to be a teammate?

"There is a situation over there. Some citizens have escaped to the rooftop. Are we going to rescue?" Sienna said with the night telescope.

In a building not far from the helicopter, more than a dozen residents of Raccoon City were chased to the rooftop, and a large number of zombies were chasing them. The situation looked very critical!

"Rescue is necessary, the driver drives over, you cover me, and I go down to save people!" Jeddingham picked up the tactical rope and put a slipknot on himself.

Da Da Da! When the submachine gun sounded, the zombies fell in response. In front of professional soldiers, these walking dead were a joke.

When Jeddingham came down, it was already too late, most of the citizens here had been bitten to death, and the power of the zombies was still too scary. This is also because these refugees don't know how to fight with zombies and just run away, how can they escape the tireless zombies?

PS: You can read the old book "Marvel DC's Bastard Hero", an old book with 3 million words, no character guarantee! Mouth.

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