High School Horror

"Chief I have a question for you. Why work with that insidious executive at umbrella? I don't understand. Even if we don't have the arms and intelligence support of umbrella company, we can also avenge them

In a dark alley, four men carrying the grab, look alert, in a special formation, slowly moving forward.

Walking, said one of the men, who walked behind Nicholas to the right. This man is not tall or short, ordinary looking, but has a very striking white hair, and he is only about 30 years old. This man is white mouse, a crazy blasting expert!

"The light of the explosion is like the rising sun on the sea; the sound of the explosion is more beautiful and pleasant to me than Beethoven's symphony. These, let me extricate oneself infatuated with it

This is what this guy always says.

Nicholas said: "we can easily kill those Chinese agents without weapons intelligence support. But if we don't cooperate with umbrella companies, we can't leave this damned City, and sooner or later we'll become food in the mouth of zombies. I have to be responsible to you. "

"Fear of death is a coward's performance!" The white mouse hummed: "umbrella company that group of people are eating people do not vomit the bones of the wolf. I'd rather die than accept cooperation with them! "

Nicholas said, "but I am your leader! I have the right to decide what you should and shouldn't do. Unless you want to get rid of the black snake

The white mouse looked stiff, then bowed his head and did not speak.

A black woman behind the white mouse patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "white mouse, the head is right. He is the leader. You should obey the orders." The black woman with a scar on her face smiles and shows her white teeth, which makes her feel terrible.

The white mouse turned her head and glared at her.

But the young Indian next to the black woman said, "you damned mouse, don't stare at my fox with your mouse eyes. Be careful, I'll dig your eyes out. "

"Molly, if you don't want me to make a suicide bomb, shut your mouth. Unless you want to see how brilliant your own explosion is. "

Murray, a young Indian, shrugged, took the fox's hand and said, "I really want to see it. But you'd better not be poisoned by my fox until again With that, Murray looked at the fox tenderly.

The fox looked at Murray with a smile. They seem to be showing each other's tacit understanding.

"Well, you guys." Nicholas said, "it depends on the timing of the fight. If you want to live, keep your spirits up. It's on. " With that, he raised his head.

At this time, a white light is projected from the sky, accompanied by the sound of the propeller stirring the airflow. Looking up, they could see the red and white umbrella logo on the bottom of the helicopter!

Two metal boxes were thrown from the plane and landed not far away from Nicholas and others "Come on, boys. See what our regular customers have prepared for us Nicholas waved and said first.

Or the location of the phone booth.

Yin Kuang looked up at the helicopter in the sky and said, "I'm really worried."

A metal box fell from the sky, with a sharp wind breaking sound, hit the road not far away from Yin Kuang, and hit a depression on the asphalt pavement.

Yin Kuang picked up the microphone and said with a smile, "Dear Sir, I have received your gift. Thank you for your generosity. Of course, I hope you didn't do anything on it. The black dog and I will stay together forever

With that, he picked up the Labrador on the floor, in front of the metal box with the umbrella company logo on all sides of the aisle, regardless of what the person on the other side of the phone said.

He put Mary, the guide dog, on the front of the box, while he turned to the back of the box, then reached out and slowly opened the box.

Yin Kuang couldn't help being careful. Trading with umbrella companies is like walking a tightrope. The bottom is the abyss. If you fall down, you will fall to pieces. It will be doomed!

If the umbrella company does something on the box, and Yin Kuang treats it carelessly, it is estimated that he will not even know how to die.

The box was finally fully opened. No gas, no bomb, no mechanism.

Yin Kuang breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the front of the box. Look at the contents of the metal box.

Ten specially made black high explosive grenades, a black rifle in the shape of M4, two rifle clips, two black USP pistols, four pistol clips, a saber, a coil of steel wire, a medical bag with Red Cross, a protective umbrella company security team clothing, including helmet, knee and elbow pads, boots, gloves, bullet proof vest, night vision telescope, etc. There were two canned beef and a pack of compressed biscuits.

There are a lot of things and they are very complete. It can be seen that the man should have spent some time considering all Yin Kuang's needs.Yin Kuang looked at the contents of the metal box, and did not know what to say for a while.

"Well, there are so many good things to throw away." Yin Kuang picked up a pistol, but he didn't get a hint from the "headmaster", let alone a detailed introduction to the gun.

"It seems that this is what senior Xiong Ba called" plot props. " Yin Kuang said with a bitter smile: "in this case, even if you throw it away, it's not a pity. Anyway, it can't be put into the item column, and it can't bring out the scene world. "

The so-called "plot props" are the general names of various items in the scene world, such as weapons, equipment, special props and so on. "Plot props" can be used, but they can't bring out the scene world. They can only be used within the "Scene". So the principal won't give any introduction. It can't be put into the "goods column" and can only be carried with you. It's very troublesome.

Yin Kuang's "goods column" has three lattices, which can only put three kinds of items. One had "Mary's heart blood," and the other two were empty.

In Yin Kuang frown time, a clear ring ring ring, is placed in the metal box of a mobile phone.

Yin Kuang curled his mouth and connected the phone.

"Well, Chinese little boy, are you satisfied with this gift? I believe that with them, you can easily revenge your dead friends. "

"I'm satisfied. Thank you very much Yin Kuang said with a smile.

"Then I am waiting for your good news quietly. I am eager to see our deal completed as soon as possible. After all, raccoon city is a place where there are dangers everywhere

"You will."

With that, Yin Kuang hung up his mobile phone.

"It's about to start I hope it can be carried out as I expected... "

With that, Yin Kuang bent down and dragged the metal box to the dark place On the flickering screen, the Chinese boy with a metal box hanging around his waist gradually disappeared into the dark night The head of the umbrella company Raccoon City Branch tilted up the corner of his mouth, flashed a thick disdain in his cold eyes, and then said, "follow his signal, lock his position And then transmit his location to Nicholas, that idiot. Hum, Chinese boy, you can have a good taste of this delicious food I gave you. When two fish fight, I am a fisherman waiting to make a profit

Maybe if the supervisor knows more about Chinese culture, he should say that "the snipe and the clam compete, the fisherman gains profits".

"Yes, sir." Said the blonde.

Then, the supervisor hooked up with the black man who was strong enough to enter the bear next to the curtain and said, "don't we have a logistics force?"

"We can deploy the logistics team, sir." The strong black man seemed to understand what the supervisor meant and said, "and that's also the last defense of the camp. As the "cleaner" program is about to be implemented, the safety of the camp must be ensured. Moreover, only the company headquarters has the power to deploy logistics forces. "

The director turned his head leisurely and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear you clearly."

"Sir..."

"Obey orders, Mr. security." The supervisor looked at the strong black man with a cold look straight into his heart and said, "you see, I can fire you even though I don't have the right to use that power. Besides, do you think anyone will come to our camp at this time? Well, as a host, I'm happy to treat them well. "

A struggle flashed through the strong black man's eyes. At last he closed his heel and held his head high and said, "yes, sir."

"Good. Mr. security. " The director squeezed out a smile and said, "send your logistics troops and find a place to hide well. Then, when they both lose, take all of them. Remember, try to live. I haven't treated them well yet

"Yes, sir!"

With a roar, the Negro withdrew from the headquarters.

"Chinese little boy, don't you really want to get t virus? Don't worry, I have prepared many t viruses for you here... "