MTL - Marvel’s Death Merchant-Chapter 782 Collision of Parallel Universes (12)

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Liu Chendong and Alice, who returned home, were leisurely drinking drinks and eating snacks, and then watching the TV update for the latest infection. The windows and door were already firmly fixed by the two. There was also a sheet of black-stained sheets on the windows to prevent outsiders from seeing them through the windows. Why didn't the two continue to assist the others? Because after assisting in Eighth Avenue.

Liu Chendong understands that his power can't change the occurrence and deterioration of the incident. He just wants to have a chance to find his parents and understand the root cause of this large-scale infection. Alice's idea is simpler. Liu Chendong does whatever she does. People are concerned about her shit, but her personality has always been very indifferent. Even if there were more commissions for her before, she would not do it because she slowly found out that she was getting along well at this time.

Time has already begun in the evening, and the sky in the distance is shrouded in black, as if **** is coming.

At this time, the intersection in the city center, except for the direction of returning to the city police station, was temporarily safe, and the other three directions were firmly pointed by the hundreds of people who were waiting.

After a long time, countless "zombies" or "living dead" did live up to the expectations of these hundreds of people, walking step by step from the direction of three intersections.

Seeing this amount, everyone's hearts became restless and uneasy, all thinking about one thing: "Can we keep it?"

The snipers and observers on the top of the surrounding buildings took the lead in launching attacks. Some of the faster and stronger Corruptors were the first to be headshot, because through one day of combat experience, it has been confirmed that these are more combative than other Corruptors. But these "outstanding" Corruptors seem to never be able to kill them. They just wiped out the front row, and then came out again, destroying this direction, and the other direction also emerged. After traveling to the best shooting distance of the crowd, he began to spit the tongue of fire in his hand relentlessly, and the corroders row after row fell down, and the uncorrupted corroders were stepped on by a large number of similar ones at the foot, only one sound He murmured his grievances.

The corroder, who was the first to approach the crowd soon, was completely skinless by the previously buried single-person mines and touch-type detonation devices. Even if he was blown up with incomplete limbs and flying around, as long as his head was okay, he sang forward all the way, But humans ca n’t stand such a picture. Even though most people have experienced many battles before, in this age that has been peaceful for a long time, many people ca n’t help but have everything in their stomachs. Spit it out one by one.

After the firepower was reduced, the Corruptors became more agitated, their movement speeds increased to varying degrees, and human forces began to have casualties. No ... Accurately, we should add a large number of casualties in the back, and the front troops Being ruthlessly bitten by a large number of corrupters, the human troops gradually did not start to be so united at the beginning, one, two, three until countless people, began to turn around and run, or snatched parked cars around Retreating, after they ran like this, those who did not run at the beginning were even more unable to keep, and those who ran slowly also retreated to the surrounding high-rise buildings or shops, trying to wait for the corpses to leave and then plan for the future.

But when they retreated in this way, the corpses began to occupy Raccoon City in a real sense as if they were no one.

For help, for help, here is the u.b .. The fourth sniper unit, the ground troops have retreated from the crossroads in the city center. Now five of us are firmly on the top of the building. They are about to break through the top gate. Please send a helicopter for rescue.

Call the headquarters ... we are the second assault team of .t.a.r., The crossroads have been breached and there have been serious casualties. We are now evacuating in the direction of the city police station and requesting rescue by a vehicle or helicopter.

Headquarters, Headquarters, we are u.b .. Sixth Support Team, Raccoon City has begun to fall, requesting termination of the mission, hey ... hey, can the headquarters hear it? Hurry up and hear back.

One by one, the communication reached Evan's ears outside the city, but he chose to ignore and avoid, and even directly interrupted all the signals that could communicate with the troops in the city, and turned on the signal interference device to prevent the situation in the city from being affected by others. Channels spread, after all, it won't be long before the "disinfection" work starts.

At this time, a fat figure in the city police department hurriedly paced back and forth in the director's office. This is the current Raccoon City Police Chief Richard. Now the police station ’s police officers have as many as two-thirds of the casualties. The rest are The number of people is already less than one third, but most of these people are still located in other corners of the city, but fortunately, there have been scattered ub. And .tar members from various teams. Together, these people are a very powerful force that can form a defensive force outside the police station, and many civilians who have fled here before are arranged by him to the city government building opposite the police station ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Many senior government personnel have long lost track of where they were (secretly taken by Ambrella), leaving only lower-level office staff to look after these civilians.

At this time, a woman in a blue suit and two fronts was about to come out soon, with a little smokey makeup on her face to modify her facial features, and two silver-white 9 pistols with guns on the sides of her chest. Secretary's office, this woman is Gil who has been working for four years.

Pushing open the door of the director's office and watching the director's fat walk back and forth, Jill couldn't help but laugh a while. Richard looked at Jill so happily, but said helplessly: "Jill, now When are you laughing, the whole raccoon mess is thrown on our heads. "

Gill wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes that he had just laughed, and then replied, "Secretary, I didn't say you. You could have followed the people of Ambrella earlier, and you don't have to take over the trouble now."

Richard returned to his seat and sat down, finishing his clothes and saying, "I've been in the police chief for almost twenty years. Although I can't say what a big achievement, I can still stand up to the 700,000-plus Raccoon City. Residents, now that I want to leave them, my conscience is absolutely not allowed. "They did not know that the real danger had begun, and the biochemical crisis would continue to erupt. (To be continued.)