Chapter 25 I always feel that there is something in your words
"Pheasant, we are too old to play games, right?" A handsome young man with the word "Hua Yingxiong" on his head stood next to the main god's ball of light and said to a boy with a crew cut.
"What does age mean? We are only forty years old. Can't we play games at the age of forty?" The spirited young man with the [Pheasant] ID above his head rolled his eyes and muttered: "It's not suitable for you to make yourself look like you were when you were young.
The way it looks.”
"What did you say?"
"No!" Pheasant shook his head quickly and said, "I mean, I heard that this game is very profitable, and it can help us develop business in Hongxing."
Chen Haonan sighed after hearing this. In the past, it was difficult for gangs to mix, but now they can't. Although Hongxing is a loyal gang, and the merchants who receive protection fees from them are also very grateful to them, the problem is that times have changed.
The streets are all under surveillance, and you can be caught committing a robbery, let alone murder and arson.
In fact, the real Hongxing has been disbanded long ago. The current Hongxing company's main business is security, which basically works as a doorman for bars.
But how much money can the janitor have? In addition, the brothers who were arrested during the severe crackdown years can't find jobs at all after they are released, so they have to be supported by him. This is another expense.
"But speaking of it, this game is so real!" Pheasant jumped on the spot and said happily: "I feel like my body has become a lot younger."
"Stop talking nonsense. I heard that the game coins in this game cost several hundred yuan each. Let's try quickly and see if we can kill those corpses." Chen Haonan moved his body and suddenly found that there was no one around him. He said strangely.
: "Where are they?"
…
How to get in here?
Looking at the Umbrella Company logo on the door, the players were a little confused. Did the boss close the door himself?
Most of the players present are teenagers who are addicted to the Internet. They have played between 100 and 80 games, and they have also played many decryption games, but they have never heard of the routine of the boss turning off the copy when fighting a boss.
"Artillery, artillery!" Hu Yifei shouted: "Give it a shot."
The corner of Leng Feng's mouth twitched, so I will call artillery from now on?
"We can't blow it up. Once it collapses, we won't be able to get in," Leng Feng explained.
Do you really think that the missile is an iron bullet that will penetrate more than ten layers of iron plates as soon as it is fired?
"Look at me!" Zhao Haitang took a step forward, activated his telekinesis, and tried to tear down the door, and then he bled to death.
Lu Zhanbo suggested: "Dismantle the parts one by one, and you can always finish it."
So while Wesker was stunned, the players took turns stepping forward and dismantling the door into a pile of parts.
"Wake up Dr. Isaacs!" Wesker couldn't remain calm now. He was beaten to the door, so how could he remain calm?
The dormant chamber engraved with gorgeous metal patterns thawed in the low temperature and slowly opened. The real Isaacs opened his eyes and walked out of the dormant chamber with a calm expression. While holding on to the metal button of his beloved umbrella, he asked: "Purification
Is it done?”
Since the dormant chamber is at low temperature, metal products cannot be brought, so he can only leave the metal buttons outside.
"No!"
"Then why did I wake up?"
"We ran into a problem and I tried..."
"Shut up." Isaacs said coldly: "We have been betrayed."
"Betrayal? Are you saying that those clones were made by ourselves?" Wesker said in shock. It turns out that the clones outside were made by their own company. No wonder the cloning materials are endless.
"What?" Isaacs was confused. This plot is wrong. Did I go to the wrong set?
The players outside were about to go deep into it, when suddenly there was a huge wind force inside, making it impossible for people to get close.
"The person with the umbrella must have started the fan." Although Leng Feng didn't know much about this kind of underground structure, the people in the research institute did, so he immediately told everyone.
"What should we do?" Muracao pointed to the back and said: "Those sand sculptures have already ran over, and the zombies have also been attracted by them."
"What are you afraid of? Just get rid of them all!" Hu Yifei said nonchalantly.
"But what about those zombie dogs?" Lu Zhanbo asked rhetorically.
"Blow it up with a grenade!" Hu Yifei pulled out a grenade, stuffed it directly into the mouth of a zombie dog, and kicked it away.
boom!
The melee begins!
This is the headquarters of the Umbrella Company. Naturally, there cannot be only a little bit of defense. There are ordinary zombies, lickers, zombie dogs, executioners, the kind that can bloom in their mouths, zombies like tentacle monsters, and even overwhelming crow zombies.
And giant bat zombies appear one after another in this melee.
Ta-ta-ta!
Poof!
The players raised their knives with their backs against the main god's ball of light, and died and then came back to life, and then lived and died again. It could be said that the blood flowed like a river, and the ground was covered with corpses.
In the midst of this endless stalemate, planes rose into the sky one after another, and then dropped missiles one after another.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Suddenly, all the players rushed to the street!
"Huh, just a bunch of lunatics." Isaacs smiled disdainfully, looked at Wesker, and said dissatisfied: "If it's just because of this, then you know the consequences."
In a secret room with only a few light sources around, Wesker, still wearing sunglasses, said respectfully: "I'm sorry, but the fact is that they can be resurrected infinitely."
"Can't you afford it? Just drop the missile if you don't agree?" Hu Yifei came to life again and raised an internationally recognized gesture towards the helicopter in the sky.
The shell fell again and pierced the female man into the sky.
Isaacs:…
He had the impression that this woman was the one who was the most brutal in the battle. She had clearly been blown into a mosaic before.
"That's what happened..." Wesker was about to explain, but found that those who kept resurrecting actually stopped resurrecting, leaving only a group of zombies eating on the umbrella.
"Is this what you call infinite resurrection?" Isaacs' face immediately darkened. Are you kidding me?
Wesker was also confused. What happened? Have the materials for cloning finally been exhausted?
The resurrected players returned to Times Square and lamented: "This time the loss was huge, the plane was also destroyed, and I have been dead for several rounds."
"But it's quite interesting. I'm always killing those silly zombies, so how can a boss be interesting?"
"That's right, although the income is small, it can also train our reflexes. The most important thing is that it is so exciting!"
There is not enough luck coins, so the players can only continue to come back to kill monsters. Seeing this, Hu Yifei said: "In that case, let's continue tomorrow?"
"good!"
"I'm going to kill ten lickers tomorrow!"
"Tch, I'm going to kill ten zombie dogs tomorrow."
"Speaking of which, can the licker be tamed? That thing seems to best fit the image of a mount."
"Hey, do you have such a strong taste? Do you want to ride that kind of monster?"
"I always feel that there is something in your words."
So the players who wandered around the Umbrella headquarters continued to resume their daily routine of spawning monsters. However, from time to time they came to harass them, which made Wesker and Isaacs quite anxious.