Peng Peng Peng!

Gunshots suddenly came from the streets not far away, scaring the soldiers who had just come down from the aircraft carrier to hide in the surrounding places where bullets could be avoided and looked in the direction where the gunfire was heard.

Then the soldiers saw a stumbled figure appearing, holding a pistol in his hand and shooting behind him.

The surroundings were too dark, and the soldiers could not see clearly whether the figure was a black man or a monster. Even if the man walked under the dim street lights, it was still difficult to identify the species between twenty or thirty meters.

The next moment, the moving building rushed out a huge tiger, dodging the bullets with a clever move, and then threw the fleeing person down, biting the target's shoulder with a mouth, and a sharp scream immediately spread throughout the night.

"Sir?"

None of the soldiers who saw this shot because the scream was the same as the monster screams they heard in the aircraft carrier.

Compared with those ugly monsters, the tiger with black marks also looks much more intimate.

No matter how kind they are, they still have to ask the superiors for their opinions, and then decide whether to shoot or not to kill the tiger who appeared in the city for some reason.

The non-commissioned officer said that he would think about it again. Anyway, it was just a tiger, so there was no need to be afraid of so many people holding guns.

Two tall figures ran out from behind the building in front, and their bodies were covered in black. Even if they stood under the street lights, they couldn't see clearly what they looked like. They seemed to be holding two spears in their hands.

Their faces are all black, and they can be so purely black, which is a talent that a few talents have in America.

The originally ferocious Menghu threw away the corpse of the demon in his mouth and slowly walked to the two of them. The tiger's eyes looked at the sailors hiding in the corner and observing in secret.

Two soldiers from the special combat unit also found the soldiers hiding in the dark. After checking the identity of the sailors on the system, they waved to them friendly and said, "Hey, are you soldiers on the USS Reagan aircraft carrier? This area is safe. We are the special combat unit of the Umbrella Company."

"Okay, we're out!" The navy's non-commissioned officer walked out of the bunker without much doubt when he heard this. After all, the common enemy is those damn and ugly monsters. Smart creatures that are very different from human appearance appear as enemies. Both sides of the hostile humans will choose to cooperate because of their sense of identity as humans.

This is the inevitability of thought, this is an instinct passed down since the Homo sapiens period. No matter how conflicts a family member has had, he must be consistent with the outside world when encountering outsiders.

After the soldiers approached the soldiers of the special combat troops, they realized that these two tall people were not really tall, but were stretched out by their heavy combat uniforms, and their real physiques might be similar to theirs.

“Cool friend!”

"Oh my God, your clothes look so heavy, won't it be inconvenient to move?"

"Does your helmet have no observation holes? What new combat uniform is this?"

"Can this big cat bite people? I want to get started and touch it."

"Your hands may be chocolatey! Hahaha!"

The soldiers showed varying degrees of curiosity about the guardian suits of the special combat troops and the silently standing Menghu, and even wanted to get started and touch them and pat them.

This is a way for them to relieve inner tension and adjust the atmosphere to bring the relationship closer. With a little bit of real emotions, it makes people seem less deliberate.

Two soldiers of special combat troops accepted the concept of a human community. When facing foreign enemies, soldiers with comrade bonuses accidentally had a high basic favorable feeling and did not resist such contact.

A special warrior let out a hearty laugh, "To be honest, it's still very stuffy when wearing this outfit, but it can give me a great sense of security."

The other man also patted the tiger's head beside him and said to the soldiers who wanted to get started but were a little afraid of it: "If you want to touch it, just touch it. They have been strictly trained, and we have leopards and wolves."

After talking, the soldiers who wanted to get started carefully touched the tiger implanted with the virus. Although the IQ did not improve much, their compliance was greatly enhanced, and the hands that touched their bodies only made it scream slightly.

The non-commissioned officer also rubbed the tiger's head curiously, and quickly retracted his hand before the big cat responded, causing the soldiers to laugh.

"Okay, we are going back. There are more than 20,000 monsters that have not been found in the city. We should also be alert to the surroundings when we are active. Of course, the area nearby has been checked, so it is still relatively safe."

After a brief exchange, the two special forces soldiers should take the corpse back for missions. If you want animals to assist, each team must at least find traces of the demon's activities first.

It can be surveillance or information provided by the public verbally.

After catching the demon, the animal assistants will be sent to some rest points set up in the park to wait for the next task.

When the non-commissioned officer heard this, he asked in surprise, "There are so many monsters in New York?"

The information of the sailors was relatively lagging behind. They were not clear about the number of monsters published on the Internet and the combat power information of the monster groups, so they were surprised by the number of 20,000.

"Yes, there are two hundred thousand monsters in New York, and their bodies are now mostly burned in Central Park. We're going there now."

"Two hundred thousand?!"

The soldiers were curious, and the non-commissioned officers were also curious. The bodies were piled up in Central Park, and it was hard for them to imagine what kind of scene it was.

The activity time was still relatively abundant, so they unanimously decided to follow the two special forces soldiers to see the spectacular scene.

The special forces soldiers were happy to have someone to chat with each other, so they called a small and medium-sized drone.

The drone without any fan blades flew over from nowhere, which scared the soldiers. They looked at the drone that used the anti-gravity engine in surprise, wondering what it was used for.

Afterwards, the special forces soldiers hung the body that had just been beaten to death on the hook on the side of the drone, allowing the body to take the lead.

After handing over the mission, the special forces soldiers chose to take a temporary rest and explained to the already curious soldiers that the anti-gravity drone had just been eye-catching, and took them to the nearest rest point, and then they could take a bus to Central Park.

The exchange between the two sides is very pleasant and natural, but behind the seemingly coincidental, there is often an inevitable connection.

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Yes, these are just small help, just like a simple task. If you do it, you may gain some benefits, and even if you don’t have one, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have one.

The investment target is Captain Gaden.

Not only soldiers working overtime tonight, but also Duncan, who opened and closed the doors continuously all night, running from the Resident Evil World and the Killer World to ensure smooth traffic.

Not long ago, Captain Gaden was blindfolded and entered the world of Resident Evil. Scientists used precision instruments to conduct a series of examinations on Captain Gaden's body, which was indeed what the doctors thought.

The 36-year-old colonel has a very high degree of fit for T virus and is the most ideal experimental subject for T virus researchers. Old research scientists are ecstatic and send experimental applications.

These applications were rejected by Duncan one by one, and did not inject some messy things into Captain Gaden. It was too villainous and did not conform to the current umbrella company philosophy.

As the captain of an aircraft carrier, Captain Gaden once worked as a pilot. Can a captain with flight experience be able to become a captain of a warship with just a little training?

Well... the two may not be closely related, but the rare military management talents, especially the T virus, are very consistent with corporate culture.

He is not old and his identity is not deeply involved in the investigation. He cannot be a captain of a warship and can also be a general with abundant martial ethics.
Chapter completed!