"Boss! Strong and invincible!"

"Big guy! Strong and powerful! Strong and powerful!!"

"..."

In fact, not only the people present were shocked.

Even outside Raccoon City, everyone in the Umbrella Company who was manipulating the tyrant remotely looked like they had seen a ghost.

The Commander's coffee was almost out of order.

According to the calculations of the Red Queen, even a dozen elite soldiers who are fully armed and equipped with heavy firepower will still have to spend a lot of money to destroy a tyrant.

So they actually just regarded Li Wei and his group as toys for entertainment, and they didn't take them seriously at all.

And at the beginning, the other party's behavior as if they were fleeing in all directions just hit their point of laughter.

They made them laugh on the spot.

But then, Huang Liu relied on an ordinary rifle to kill a tyrant in two or three seconds, which really shocked them.

It felt like I was watching an action movie.

The commander ordered with a serious expression: "Remove the limiter of another tyrant, and immediately investigate the information about that Asian!"

"Yes!"

With this order.

The remaining tyrant trembled a bit.

The coat and iron rings on his body fell off one after another.

The originally well-proportioned figure instantly began to inflate rapidly like a balloon that had begun to inflate.

Scarlet blood vessels, like armor made of magma, gradually revealed on his body surface.

"Attack quickly!"

Faced with this situation, many reincarnated people immediately knew that the other party was going to undergo a second transformation and enter a state of liberation.

So they didn't dare to hesitate at all, and poured out their firepower crazily.

Try to get rid of it before the other party completes the transformation.

However, with the opponent blocking their heads, the rifles in their hands are really equivalent to water guns, and they are meaningless except for breaking the skin.

In the end, the fingers on the opponent's hand turned into sharp bone claws tens of centimeters long.

The tyrant has completed his transformation!

As soon as he exerted his legs, his body jumped five or six meters into the air, and like a tiger preying on him, he approached one of the policemen in the blink of an eye.

With a single blow, it was cut into several pieces together with the body armor on his body.

The reincarnators looked at his performance with extremely ugly faces.

One of them even had trembling calves:

'Vauj, tyrant of two claws!

This thing is a big boss in the game, basically immune to firearms, only bazookas can be used...'

The situation, which had improved a lot due to Huang Liu's astonishing manipulation, became critical again.

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hospital.

After Olshaga arrived at the place, he parked the aircraft on the roof of the building at will.

Stepping off the aircraft, he pushed hard on the door on the top of the building, only to find that the thing didn't move at all, presumably it was locked.

Olshaga took out the artifact she had picked up—the wire from her pocket.

Poke it into the keyhole, after some fiddling.

"Crack!"

The iron door swung open.

"This thing is quite useful~"

With this in mind, he put the wire back into his pocket.

As soon as the iron door was pushed open, the first thing that entered his perspective was a pile of bones that hadn't been gnawed clean and all kinds of bloody traces of struggle.

After observing the traces around him, he restored the situation at that time.

A guy tried to escape to the top of the building to avoid zombies, but when he opened the door, he realized that he didn't have the key.

So, it was a tragedy on the spot.

There is a closed gate in front, and hordes of zombies behind.

There is nothing more embarrassing than being blocked in a dead end by a bunch of old jerks.

Moreover, due to the large number of zombies behind, the unlucky guy didn't have enough meat at all, and he didn't even have a chance to become a zombie, so he was eaten to pieces.

"Stains stains~"

Olshaga suddenly felt disgusted.

the whole hospital.

This guy might be the cleanest one.

Sniffing the residual smell in the air, he frowned slightly. It was left over when the zombies ate the large intestine sashimi in the corridor.

'As far as the human sense of smell is concerned, this smell is really not very pleasant...'

Thinking of this, he stepped on the red paste all over the floor and walked down the corridor.

He didn't go very far, just walked up the stairs of two floors, and the figures of three zombies entered his eyes.

When there is no prey, these zombies have almost the same meaning as wooden people.

Standing there blankly, not moving a bit.

Facing Orshaga's approach, they quickly reacted.

Zombie's sense of smell, hearing and sight.

To some extent, it is even more sensitive than normal people.

Watching them take those stiff steps, they walked towards themselves.

Orshaga didn't even have the intention to slow down, and pulled out the long sword at her waist with a calm expression.

Three random stabs.

They pierced their eye sockets, and transmitted the vibration into the brain, turning it into a bean curd brain.

With the sound of them falling to the ground, Orshaga shook the long sword in her hand, shaking off the red and white things on it.

Humming a song leisurely and softly, he continued his pace.

Originally, he built himself a chainsaw sword to slash monsters, but the two most important factors of that thing, battery life and appearance, were not very easy to handle due to material limitations.

So he simply disassembled that thing.

Part of the material is made into an electric oven, which will be installed on the aircraft in a while, so that I can eat barbecue while flying.

The other part of the material was knocked into a long sword in his hand by him.

Although there is no special effect, factors such as sharpness and toughness are not bad, and it can barely be used.

As he slowly moved forward, Wushuang mowing grass began to be staged on his hands.

The zombies inside the hospital rushed to the street one after another under his sword.

Not even qualified to flop.

Although his current physical fitness is only at the level of ordinary people, it is still easy for Olshaga to deal with these garbage.

The other party's extremely stiff movements were meaningless in his eyes.

Most of the time, he just needs to raise the long sword in his hand at the right time, and those zombies will smash the sword point into their brains by themselves, completing the act of suicide.

Moreover, the human body actually has the ability to self-regulate.

As long as the consumption of physical strength is maintained to a certain extent.From a theoretical point of view, Orshaga's physical strength would not decline.

So to him, solving these zombies is no different from breathing.

"You're trash too..."

After saying these words, Olshaga casually pointed the long sword in her hand at a shadow beside her.

And there, there happened to be a licker flying over.

The long sword that blocked its flying path penetrated into its brain in an instant, killing it instantly.

Then, Orshaka used the skill of four or two strokes of a thousand catties, and by virtue of the strength of the opponent when he swooped over, he threw the opponent's corpse that was about to hit him, and threw it into the pile of corpses beside him.

Chapter 284: New Plan

10, 20, 30...

In the movement of Olshaga as easy as cutting leeks.

One after another, the zombies fell on the cold floor.

And the red and white expired soybean milk in their brains also spilled all over the ground.

The strong stench made Orshaka slightly displeased.

The human olfactory system makes him feel a little sick when he smells this smell.

It's a trifle, though, and won't stop him from wanting to have a barbecue later.

"When I went back, I looked for the ingredients in that supermarket. I don't know if there is any game..."

While thinking about this kind of question, he glanced at the internal map of the hospital hanging on the wall.

In general, I understand how far I am from my destination.

'There is still a fifth floor~'

Seeing this, he took a few steps back.

There is an elevator there.

After pressing the button above, he waited outside the door.

Quietly watching the number of floors above where the elevator is located slowly beating.

Just when his eyes were aiming at random.

"Ding~"

The elevator reached his floor.

The metal door opened slowly.

A few rotten faces that were gnawed until there was only a little skin left, immediately tried to stretch out first.

In the next second, the sword light flashed past, their brains were smashed at the same time, and their bodies fell to the ground.

Walking into the elevator, Olshaga stepped on their corpses and tapped the panel on the floor with her long sword.

Leisurely feel the subtle vibrations produced by the elevator when it is running.

After more than ten seconds.

"Ding~"

The elevator reached the place, and the metal door opened again.

And a large group of zombies who were wandering around immediately surrounded him when they heard this movement.

Although their 'immediately' is actually like that...

It's even a little slower than ordinary people's walking speed, and it's swaying left and right.

After one sword and one child cleaned them up, Olshaga commented with disgust: "It's really hot."

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