"What!? Armed ambush?"
A roar suddenly sounded in the temporary camp of the Umbrella Company, "Damn! Can any of you tell me where these damn militants came from? Is Raccoon City no longer under our control? Or are they? Did it fall from the sky? Are you all shit eaters?"
A group of technicians were frightened after being scolded by their supervisor.
"Why don't you check for me?" The supervisor suddenly straightened his suit and his tone became lighter. "If you can't find out, you can go feed the zombies. I think the children must be very hungry."
The technicians immediately gathered in front of the computer and tapped on the keyboard with their fingers. Then, the CPU of the computer with the "Sony" brand became overloaded. Video windows are constantly brought up and closed, and then other windows are brought up, and the cycle repeats.
Finally, a short technician with an Asian face stood up and said tremblingly: "First... sir... I found it out."
"explain."
"Hey!" The short technician nodded and said, "Preliminary estimate is that they... they are a group of... a group of... Chinese students who came out of the convenience store at No. 21 Oak Street, Nancheng District." The short man squeaked and finally organized his words. , said.
Snapped!
A sharp slap sounded, and bright red handprints immediately appeared on the fat face of the short technician, "Pig! Don't you understand what I said? What I want is information about militants, not the Chinese students you are looking for!? "
"Hey!"
The short technician shouted habitually, and then said: "But sir..."
"Forget it!" The supervisor suddenly let go of the headset on his ears and said, "It doesn't matter. Nicholas has already fought with them. Although I am curious about where this armed force came from, but for a group of people who returned quickly, I have a tolerant attitude towards those who are embraced by God." After speaking, he waved his hand.
Then, two security guards walked in and dragged the short man out.
"Sir... Sir... please listen to my explanation... No, no..."
The supervisor took a sip of bright red wine and said, "Okay, the annoying flies have been driven away, it's time to start working. Let's get started..."
The technicians were stunned for a moment, then quickly understood, "Yes, sir!"
"Project Nemesis, start!"
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Ding ding ding—
The violent bullets hit the car frame, splashing out a series of sparks, adding some light to the dark environment.
The alternation of darkness and light reflected Yin Kuang's pale face full of fear and excitement, a very complicated and contradictory affection.
At this moment, he was curled up in the car with its chassis facing upwards where he initially hid.
Not far away, Li Shuangmu had completely disappeared under a car. From time to time, he would poke his head out, fire a shot, and then quickly roll back under the territory.
As for Wang Ning, this guy no longer knows where he is hiding.
No matter how hard Yin Kuang searched, he couldn't find his shadow. It seemed that his special skill "Low-key King Way" had activated its effect. But no matter how good it is, no one on our own side can find his location, and Yin Kuang's absolute enemies may not be able to find him either. Maybe this guy is hiding somewhere, preparing to unleash cold shots on the enemy.
"I don't know what's going on with Zeng Fei. After he fired the first shot and killed the black man, he never fired again. Could it be that he was discovered by the enemy?... However, I really admire him. Actually He really dared to kill people. And he was so accurate that he blew someone’s head off with one shot. I’m afraid Uncle Biao’s golden headshot isn’t as powerful as him.”
"Uncle Biao" was his roommate in high school, a hardcore CF player, and an expert at AK and sniper play. Especially sniping, jumping sniping, and flicking sniping. Before you see the enemy, a golden headshot icon will pop up on the screen!
"If Uncle Biao had come here, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been beaten as badly as I was." Anyway, he couldn't raise his head after being hit by a hail of bullets, and Yin Kuang couldn't help but start thinking wildly.
"Tsk! What time is it now, and you are still thinking wildly, you don't want to die!" Yin Kuang was shocked, helplessly let out a bitter smile, looked at the gun in his hand, "If you hadn't been lucky just now, you wouldn't have been able to live. You just can't hit them. Next time, I'm afraid someone else's bullet will hit you in the head. No, you can't hide here anymore... "
At this moment, a black dot suddenly appeared in the peripheral vision...
"Grenade!!"
Yin Kuang was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his hair standing on end.
"run!!"
Not only did Yin Kuang face this "big pineapple", Li Shuangmu not far away also unfortunately ate one.
Li Shuangmu in the distance suddenly shouted. At the same time, his body bolted out from under the car.
boom!
A ball of red light suddenly appeared, flames surged, air currents dispersed, and the powerful shock wave directly pushed Li Shuangmu to roll on the ground.
And what about Yin Kuang? Although he got out of the car as soon as possible, he was a step late after all, and was blown out directly, slamming into a clothing store on the street, smashing the glass above.
I have to say that Yin Kuang's luck is really very good. It just flew into the clothing store, and was wrapped in a pile of clothes. The grenade's violent shrapnel was blocked by the car, and the flames were blocked by the outer wall. The flames that invaded the clothing store sprayed on the thick layer of clothes. . Therefore, although he was indeed blown away, the actual fatal damage he received was limited.
Of course, it is an indisputable fact that he was blown up.
He originally didn't have much health, but his health suddenly dropped by half.
I have to say that compared with those elites who have fought hundreds of battles, Li Shuangmu's side is really not good enough. Even though Li Shuangmu's personal ability may not be weak, a gunfight between the two sides relies heavily on the cooperation of his comrades, covering, alternating firepower, detecting the enemy's situation, etc. Therefore, the role that Li Shuangmu can play by himself is actually very limited. As for Yin Kuang, it was his first time touching a pistol. Are you asking someone who holds a gun for the first time to fight with a group of battlefield veterans? Only Wang Ning, well, this guy didn't know where he was hiding from the beginning to the end.
A very real problem faced Li Shuangmu's group: they didn't even know how many enemies there were, nor where they were. From the beginning to the end, except for killing a black man who only knew how to chatter, and accidentally wounding a white man, they had no results at all. They were always suppressed by the enemy and had no power to fight back.
To be honest, this battle is really impossible to fight!
"It's aggrieved! It's aggrieved!" Li Shuangmu, who had always been gentle in temperament, turned red at the moment, "A bunch of idiots! It's just a bunch of idiots! They kept talking nonsense, and when the critical moment came, every one of them gave up. Why am I so unlucky to be in a group with them! I really regret taking this damn mission."
Li Shuangmu spat bitterly. This was the first time he had done something so rude. If this were at home, he would have been severely punished just for spitting. But here...
"Ha! For the first time, I feel that this place is actually not bad!" Li Shuangmu laughed at himself.
Then, Li Shuangmu took out a mirror and quietly poked it out.
Through the scene reflected on the mirror, Li Shuangmu saw two black figures slowly moving this way. There were many vehicles parked or overturned on the road, which became their natural bunkers. In addition, they moved forward very cautiously and with perfect coordination, so Li Shuangmu could not find a chance to take action.
Moreover, he didn't know how many guns were pointed at him in that invisible dark place.
"Damn it! What the hell is that boy Zeng Fei doing?" Li Shuangmu cursed, "Forget it, it's better to ask for help than to ask for yourself! I don't believe that my noble young master of the Li family can't handle you idiots!"
As he spoke, he took off his clothes and threw them out!
Da da da-
A violent storm of bullets slanted against his already damaged clothes. Before the clothes even hit the ground, they were already torn into rags by bullets.
But Li Shuangmu himself appeared in another direction.
As soon as he leaned out, he fired two shots in a certain direction, and then rolled to the ground...