Even though Peyton was given local anesthesia and would not feel any pain, seeing Kaplan's brushing operations made him feel frightened. With such a big wound, I'm afraid it would be impossible for him to continue walking in the future.

Compared with his own life, losing a leg was the best choice. Peyton could only accept his fate. Who made him so unlucky? He was bitten by a mutant zombie.

Bandaging, suturing, what Kaplan does is not professional, at least it has nothing to do with aesthetics, but at this time, no one cares about the aesthetics of such things, as long as you can save your life.

Jill: "Thank you Dr. He, and Kaplan and Lisa. Without you, I'm afraid I would have lost a comrade."

Seeing that Peyton was finally safe and the blood flowing out was the normal scarlet color, Gil finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Peyton: "Hey, Gil, you've already said what I just wanted to say, but I still want to express my gratitude again. Without you, I'm afraid I would really become that kind of monster. If so, I would rather Go to hell.”

He Xiaoming: "Don't thank me anymore. We are all survivors of this Raccoon City crisis. Think about what to do next."

Gil: "We must escape from Raccoon City as soon as possible. Based on my understanding of Umbrella Company, they will definitely destroy the entire Raccoon City and completely destroy all their criminal evidence."

Terri opened her mouth, wanting to refute Gil's words, but suddenly felt that she didn't know where to refute. Now the entire Raccoon City has become a devil's hell, and Umbrella Company has used a wall to surround everyone. Surrounded inside, it doesn't seem impossible to want to do something else next.

Thinking of these, Terry couldn't help but tremble all over.

Among this group of people, Terry is a completely ordinary person. Even Lisa is a member of the Earth Protection Organization. Even if she has never seen all kinds of dangers in the world, she has heard her brother Matt talk about them a lot. , and with He Xiaoming by her side, she naturally wouldn't feel scared at all.

This kind of psychology is very strange. Lisa used to think that she was a very powerful person who could do many things, but since she met He Xiaoming, she began to rely more and more on He Xiaoming involuntarily, and even regarded He Xiaoming as her belief. Treat it the same.

Ding!
A notification sounded in He Xiaoming's mind, and he couldn't help but open the system to check. Unexpectedly, Lisa's favorability level for him suddenly reached 100% without any warning.

This……

He Xiaoming looked at Lisa who was full of admiration for him. He must have done nothing along the way, but Lisa's favorability level suddenly reached full.

He Xiaoming has no special thoughts about Lisa. In He Xiaoming's opinion, she can only score over 80 points at most. Although she can be regarded as a beauty, she is not his cup of tea.

Just like Alice, many people like her heroic appearance, and her appearance may be more in line with European and American aesthetics, but she does not match He Xiaoming's aesthetics.

It's not that He Xiaoming thinks she's not beautiful. Alice naturally has her own attractions, but for He Xiaoming, belonging is dispensable and the attraction is not that great. Only Jill, He Xiaoming said, is the temptation for him. It's indeed a bit bigger.

And what He Xiaoming didn't expect was that when they first met, although he saved their lives, Jill's favorability towards him was only 47%. But now, I don't know when, Jill's favorability towards him has actually increased. At 82%, this is good news.

With such a high degree of favorability, when everyone escapes to heaven today and settles down, it should be a natural thing to develop some super-friendship relationships, right?
He Xiaoming: "It's really time for us to set off. We are collecting some equipment and supplies along the way. Umbrella Company is too big. Even if we escape, life may not be easy, so we must be prepared in advance."

Kaplan: "We have to find a few suitable vehicles. This place is not far from STARS. There are weapons and equipment and special vehicles there. And with their armed strength and tactical literacy, ordinary zombie groups will not It caused too much trouble to them, and there should be survivors there now.”

According to the route marked by Kaplan on the map, STARS is less than 1000 meters away from everyone's current location. It is indeed a good choice. Even if everyone wants to escape over the wall, they can't walk there, not to mention that there are still Wounded people exist.

STARS, the special tactical rescue team, should be regarded as the ceiling of combat power among ordinary people. With their tactical cooperation and weapons and equipment, as long as they are not attacked by a large group of Lickers, they have a high chance of surviving. In the original drama That's it. If it weren't for the sudden encounter with the Nemesis and lack of preparation and intelligence, even the Nemesis and the others would be able to defeat them.

A few people advanced for a moment and suddenly heard gunshots not far away.

Kaplan: "It's the direction of STARS. Sure enough, there are still survivors there."

He Xiaoming: "Let's speed up, they may need our help."

Terry: "No, that's STARS. If they all need help, then we need help even more. I think we should focus on saving lives, so don't go there to lick the mess."

He Xiaoming glanced at Terry: "If you don't want to go, you can stay by yourself."

Terry stopped talking. She was the only one holding back among the group and she had no right to speak.

He Xiaoming is indeed unhappy with Terry. It’s not your fault that you don’t have the ability, but it’s your fault that you don’t even dare to resist. Just now at the fire station, Jill wanted to give Terry a pistol to defend herself, but she even fired the pistol. If it weren't for the humanitarian spirit in his heart, and if the people in his team were all decent people with a bit of a Holy Mother's heart, He Xiaoming would definitely kick her out of the team immediately. .

There was another roar from the direction of STARS, followed by the occasional gunshot, which began to crackle like firecrackers.

Kaplan: "This is the sound of rockets exploding, and the gunfire suddenly became fierce. It seems that they may be in big trouble."

He Xiaoming: "I'll go over and take a look first. You guys can follow as soon as possible."

He Xiaoming remembered this scene. I am afraid that when STARS officially faces the Nemesis, if he does not move faster, they may be finished in the next moment.

Fortunately, he was not far away. He Xiaoming ran a few steps quickly, turned the corner and saw the door of the STARS branch. The huge Fury was being fired by more than a dozen machine guns and submachine guns, but these bullets It didn't seem to cause much damage to him, but he began to lift the small handheld Gatling in his right hand.Seeing this scene, He Xiaoming no longer hesitated and took out an M99. This was one of the few good products that Smith had found for himself. It was a domestic anti-equipment heavy sniper with different types of 12.7 mm bullets and high accuracy. , with strong penetrating power, even a powerful weapon like the Nemesis cannot withstand one of its bullets.

The biggest trouble in the world of Resident Evil is actually the spread of viruses. To put it bluntly, even if these biochemical weapons are several times more powerful, they are not suitable for thermal weapons.

The magazine had a capacity of 20 rounds. Just in case, He Xiaoming stuffed all the incendiary and explosive bombs into it. The moment the Nemesis was about to fire, He Xiaoming raised his gun, took aim, and fired an incendiary armor-piercing bomb in one go. Go for the head of the goddess of revenge.

Boom~
Facts have proved that He Xiaoming's judgment was completely correct. The powerful penetrating power of just one 12.7 mm bullet directly blew half of the goddess of revenge's head off, followed by the thermite burning. As a result, the remaining half of its head was tightly wrapped and carbonized instantly.

As the huge body of the Nemesis collapsed to the ground, the final boss of Resident Evil [-] just received the lunch box. No one even knew that it was transformed by Umbrella using James' body.

Well, he died so mysteriously.

On the other side, the staff of Umbrella Company, who were about to appreciate the goddess of revenge, looked confused. They were fine just now, so why was the signal suddenly cut off?

Magir: "What's going on? Why did the signal suddenly cut off? Connect it to me immediately, and call up all the surrounding surveillance cameras. I need to know the situation there immediately."

Magill, as the Umbrella executive responsible for the biohazard in Raccoon City, originally planned well to demonstrate the power of the Nemesis to the company. However, he just went out and killed an unknown STARS soldier. Disconnected?
As the surrounding surveillance cameras were called out, Magill fell into silence as he looked at the goddess of revenge lying on the ground, her head still burning.

Magill: "Release the remaining two Furies."

"Sir, but the remaining two experiments are not stable yet, so we are not sure..."

boom!
The man who wanted to remind him was shot in the head by Magill before he finished speaking. Now he didn't want to listen to this nonsense, he just wanted to see the final result.

The competitive pressure within Umbrella Company is very high. If I have spent so much resources this time and still cannot give a satisfactory answer, I am afraid that the end that awaits me may not be any better than those zombies.

Magill: "Do as I say."

"Sir, a suspicious target has been found. A person has just appeared at this location. He is holding a heavy anti-material sniper rifle in his hand. Through image comparison, he should be He Xiaoming, an Asian researcher who has just been recruited into our company's headquarters. .”

Magill: "Fuck, Asians really can't believe it. He is a traitor to the company. Send me someone to kill him immediately."

"Sir, this may be difficult. Now..."

Magill: "I said, immediately! Immediately!"

"Okay, sir, I'll do it right away."

The subordinate who had just been headshot had just been dragged out. The other subordinate who was pointed at the gun now did not dare to talk too much nonsense. Anyway, he was just a messenger. He only needed to pass on the leader's request. As for How the people in the action team below solve this problem is none of their own business.

Here, seeing the goddess of revenge who could not be killed no matter how hard she fought, was killed by a bullet flying from nowhere, the remaining members of STARS finally breathed a sigh of relief. They killed a lot of zombies tonight, like This is the first time I have seen such a terrifying goddess of revenge.

He Xiaoming looked at several cameras with flashing red dots in the distance, still complaining in his heart, why hasn't the call come yet? Everything he does now can be said to be under the supervision of Umbrella. If not for waiting for the doctor's call, He Xiaoming would have blown up all the cameras along the way.

"Hey man, thanks, you saved our lives."

A shout came from STARS. It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 50s or [-]s. He seemed to be the leader of STARS. They had just seen the goddess of revenge holding Gatlin in her hand. They didn't think so. It was just a bubble toy, after all, their sniper had just been sent away by a rocket.

Alice and the others behind her also passed the corner and were coming this way, and He Xiaoming felt relieved.

He Xiaoming: "You're welcome. We are all survivors of this disaster, and we should help each other. We are now preparing to evacuate Raccoon City. Do you want to go together?"

Punk: "Originally we planned to hold on, but now it seems that even if we don't think thoroughly, it won't work. The movement just now was really too big, and it has attracted the group of monsters in the distance. That's all. Do you know what it is? Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Punk, and I am the leader of this group of people."

LJ: "Hey, man, my name is LJ. That shot you just took was so cool. For such a big monster, your head was blown off with one shot, but I think I'm not bad either. Look."

He Xiaoming turned around and looked at the funny man next to Punk. LJ was the funny man in Biochemical No. [-] Middle School. He was holding two golden sand eagles. Looking at the equipment on his body, it was obvious that he didn't buy it, and he didn't know if it was. Wherever it comes from, but no one cares about these small problems at this time.

He Xiaoming smiled at LJ. He deserves to be more tolerant as he is responsible for being funny.

He Xiaoming came to the rescue of STARS after careful consideration. Since he wants to develop Resident Evil into a future favorability extractor, he definitely cannot do it alone. He will need helpers. STARS is still a good group of people. Yes, both his skill and character are guaranteed for the time being, and with the grace of saving his life, it is not impossible for him to gain followers in the future.

He Xiaoming came here simply to increase his favorability.

(End of this chapter)

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