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1848, Resident Evil 2 (thirty-eight)

【——September 29, 23:08, Raccoon City Police Station, Courtyard——】

"Is there a cemetery next to the police station? Who designed it?" Claire commented while looking at the zombies wandering outside the barbed wire fence.

"To be precise, it's a museum. I think it might be the curator." Jin Jing was playing with the walkie-talkie in her hand.

This was given to her by a police officer named David when he evacuated his post. According to him, he had contacted some rescue teams through it and obtained some supplies. If he contacted again, he only needed to report

At your location, airdrop supplies will be dropped.

This function is a bit too outrageous, and ordering takeout is not that convenient, not to mention it is 1998.

"[This is the 73rd Air Rescue Team. If you can receive this channel and need rescuers, please call back and tell us your location, the number of personnel who need to be armed and the specific needs. Repeat-]"

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.

"We are the Raccoon City Police Department," Jin Jing tried to speak on the channel: "There are about ten survivors who need small arms, ammunition and medical supplies."

"[Received.]" replied the other side.

Buzz-buzz-swish-

As soon as the contact was interrupted, a transport helicopter flew over the police station and dropped a big red metal box, but strangely it did not have a parachute attached. The box fell at an extremely high speed and collapsed.

A large wall crashed into the second floor of the police station.

"Oh! Don't these guys know how to be gentle?" Claire complained.

"No...wait a minute," Jin Jing's eyes twitched: "What do you think is the probability that there is this rescue team's plane right above our heads, and that it happens to be loaded with the supplies we need?"

"Ten percent?" Claire tried.

"Then, the remaining 90% are...the guys who threw biochemical weapons to chase us before, monitored this channel in order to continue their 'experiment'." Jin Jing raised his head and stared at the metal box.

Entering position.

Creaking...

Through the collapsed wall, she could clearly see a bald man wearing a brown and yellow trench coat walking out of the box with an indifferent expression.

At this time, it could be clearly seen that the barbed wire fence outside was shrouded in a thick layer of black fog, and a long blood bar appeared below Jin Jing's field of vision, with two large words written on it:

【tyrant】.

"Damn it, I've been fooled," Jin Jing drew her gun and rushed into the police station: "Marvin and the others are no match for it!"

"Wait for me!" Claire followed.

Almost at the same time, the task panel also popped up:

[Side mission: Defeat the tyrant. (Reward: 3000 souls/time)]

[Hidden mission: Collect all three goddess badges without defeating the tyrant who invaded the police station. (Reward: 5000 souls, the tyrant will disappear.)]

There's no way to do this hidden mission, right?

Jin Jing glanced at the mission and cursed.

With the combat effectiveness of Marvin and other police officers, they have no power to fight against this specially manufactured biological weapon.

If you think about it carefully, this mission should be prepared for reincarnations who prefer concealment and quick action, but lack strength. Judging from the clumsy appearance of the tyrant when no one is controlling it, it cannot tell who the specific target is and can only attack people when it sees them.

Fight, after Marvin and others act as cannon fodder and delay for enough time, the reincarnations who are not good at fighting and good at solving puzzles and searching should be able to collect all the goddess badges and make the tyrant disappear.

And I... can only fight hard.

[——September 29, 23:16, Raccoon City Police Department, Chief’s Office——]

This is a room located on the second floor of the police station. If there was no sign indicating the director's room at the door, it might be considered a trophy collection room for a senior hunter. In addition to desks and bookcases, there are snakes,

There are specimens of crocodiles and some birds, the heads of various animals are on the walls, and there is a statue of a tiger at the door.

Boom!

Giggle——

In this weird environment, as Jin Jing shot the "tyrant" again on its bald head, it finally collapsed while making a weird sound.

"I'm very lucky now that I wasn't caught by it," Claire gasped.

"Yeah..." Jin Jing agreed.

After actually fighting against the "Tyrant", she understood how difficult it was for the "Master Chief" to fight, and was thankful for her decisiveness in escaping when she first saw him.

Previously, in order to prevent the tyrant from going to the entrance hall on the first floor, Jin Jing and Claire were trying to attract its attention, but they were accidentally scratched by it when it punched. Their health points dropped by 40 points, and the picture in front of them instantly turned into black and white.

Background color, he rolled away in a hurry and used the first aid spray he picked up before to regain his composure.

You know, she now has... 5 points for blanket, 8 points for hat, and 12 points for armor. A total of 25 points of damage reduction can still be beaten like this. Based on her 55 points of health, if she does not wear equipment, she can

He was beaten to death by the fist wind and still owed 10 points.

Thinking about it this way, was it normal for him to be stabbed to death by Kayako?

As for the tyrant, she made a rough estimate based on the attack power of her firearm and the decrease in its health every time it was hit. This guy's health was at least 5,000 points. If the firearm didn't have unlimited bullets, he might have to get it later.

Use a combat dagger to scrape it - risking it exploding with a punch.

As for the harvest, in addition to the fixed income of 3,000 souls, it is...

[The soul of "Tyrant"]

【A deformed soul with great power.】

[You can get a lot of souls after using it, and you can also get some kind of power contained in it through refining. 】

[T-103 is a tyrant model that can be stably mass-produced by Umbrella. After the biochemical crisis broke out in Raccoon City, they were dropped here to conduct actual combat tests by hunting down informed survivors. The intelligence of this model was

It is extremely low, and it must rely on direct command to make expected actions. Perhaps it would be a good choice to lead it to a battlefield where it cannot receive signals.】

[‘The coat is a restraint, not a protective device’]

"[Raccoon City Police Department, this is the 73rd Air Rescue Team. Your supplies have been delivered, please receive them as soon as possible.]"

At this time, the intercom that had been silent for several minutes started ringing again, and the sound of a transport helicopter flying quickly came from the air. When Jin Jing looked outside, she saw a bird with a conspicuous orange umbrella falling towards the courtyard of the police station.

Green ammunition box.

"Tell me, is there such a possibility?" Jin Jing thanked the person on the other side of the walkie-talkie, then looked at Claire: "If this guy hadn't been dropped to attack us, he might have been used to shoot down this kind-hearted aircraft to help the survivors.

rescue plane?”

"Umbrella's bastards..." Claire kicked the fallen tyrant: "Let's go, now that we have the supplies, we should find those badges as soon as possible and send Sheriff Marvin and the others to a safe place."

"Well..." Jin Jing looked at her again and said nothing more.

Do you still remember that you are just an ordinary female college student?


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