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"Quick, quick!"
On the bluestone streets of Roguetown, a convoy consisting of a fire engine and three patrol cars drove past slowly. Around the cars, a large number of tourists and residents hurriedly followed, their faces filled with panic.
At the very back and on the side were the guards and some civilians with guns. They were shooting at the group of zombies that were chasing them relentlessly.
This hasty attempt to break out of the encirclement was still relatively successful. Up until now, the crowd had already rushed out of the encirclement of the zombies and was advancing in the direction that Harley had chosen.
The fire engine, which weighed more than ten tons, rumbled with the roar of its energy engine as it pushed away or crushed some of the debris and corpses on the road, opening up a path for survival.
Fortunately, due to the pursuit of a primitive style, apart from the Guard Bureau, there were no other vehicles in the town. So, at least at this time, they did not have to worry about the problem of the road being blocked by abandoned cars!
But would the situation really go smoothly?
…
"Hundred Thousand, Aqua, the two of you must be very careful!"
"You must protect this NPC, he is the key to completing the city-building mission. If he dies, then all our efforts will be in vain! "
Holding a silver alloy sword in his hand, Brother Ling walked behind the third patrol car and spoke to the two Heavy Armor Warrior players in front of him through the team voice chat. They raised their tall alloy shields to block the back and sides of Locke.
"Everything else is fine, but I'm afraid that the other side has a Sniper. If Locke is instantly killed, it will be hard to react."
Brother Ling's expression and tone were a little worried.
In fact, regarding how to take the fat director away, Brother Ling and Feng Luo also had some differences.
Feng Luo did not agree to such a grand display of protection. With such an obvious action, anyone with a brain would be able to see that this fat NPC was very important to them, so the possibility of Locke being attacked was very high.
His opinion was to simply tie this guy up and throw him into the patrol car, or even let him change his clothes and throw him into the crowd, completely ignoring him. Because in a situation where there was no absolute safety, this timid fat director would not have the courage to escape.
And the players would be able to free up their hands and directly deal with the ambush of the enemy players.
However, Brother Ling had his reasons for doing so.
After all, Locke was the key to the city-building mission, and his role as the Chief of Police had a long history of collusion with the Umbrella Corporation. It was possible that he had long been on the Umbrella Corporation's kill list. Among the mission objectives of the hostile players, killing this fat chief might already be one of them.
Therefore, although throwing it into the crowd would not attract attention, it did not mean that it would be safe.
In addition, although they had checked before, they couldn't rule out the possibility that there might be infected people hiding in the crowd. With so many people, they would definitely scatter in all directions if something unexpected happened. It would be impossible to restrain them, and it would be too difficult to protect Locke in the chaos.
As for the patrol car, it was a feasible solution, but unfortunately, Harley strictly refused to let Locke sit in the patrol car that only the elderly and children could ride.
"In this kind of light, the sniper's accuracy shouldn't be too high."
Ah Shui, who was a Heavy Armor Warrior by profession, raised his head and looked at the sky, which had already been mostly covered by dark clouds. It was as if a storm was about to descend. His eyes once again vigilantly looked at the roofs of the surrounding buildings.
"But snipers do have an advantage in this kind of urban warfare. Especially now that the enemy is in the dark while we are out in the open. We don't even know how many people they have or what profession they have …
If it's a sniper, we should let the sniper deal with it! "
"We have two snipers, and both of them made it into the top 15 in the clearing mission. If the enemy's sniper still has the upper hand, then there's nothing we can do about failing the mission. "
Although what 100,000 Volts said was true, it was clearly a little like shirking responsibility.
"Right, Brother Ling, where did Brother Feng go now?"
"And that Sha Lang, from the first day we arrived here, we haven't seen a trace of him. Did he retreat with us?"
Ah Shui asked, feeling a little strange.
"Brother Feng should be nearby," Brother Ling said. "I'm not sure about Sha Lang!"
Ah Shui said, a little unhappy, "Not even once during the entire mission. What kind of person is he? The acting chairman even asked him to replace you as the head of security … "Aqua was a little displeased.
"Ah Shui!"
Elder Brother Ling frowned and interrupted him.
"Everyone has their own thoughts about this game. Actually, I didn't think it through in the beginning. Brother Feng and his opinion were right, we should enter in batches. I thought this game and the mission too simply … "
"Alright …"
Aqua stopped talking, but Hundred Thousand Volts rolled his eyes at his words.
"Ah!"
Just then, a scream suddenly came from behind them.
"What happened? Damn it! "
Brother Ling turned his head to look, and then his expression changed.
It turned out that a male zombie had suddenly jumped down from a window on the second floor without any warning, pouncing on the body of the young NPC guard soldier named Sam. The zombie had already opened its mouth and was already ruthlessly biting down on the soldier's neck.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
The guards at the side and the tourists with guns hurriedly rushed forward and fired continuously, riddling the zombie's head with thousands of holes.
However, after the zombie was "killed," it didn't move, but Sam's face was pale as he covered his neck and didn't move.
A large piece of his neck had been bitten off by the zombie, and the most important thing was that the blood couldn't stop flowing. From the zombie's mouth, one could clearly see a large artery that had been bitten off.
"Ah, he's infected. Kill him, or else he'll become a monster! "
"His artery was bitten off, he's dead!"
Seeing this, many of the tourists, who were already pale with fright, hurriedly left. In particular, a few people who had been looking for reasons to stay in the Guard Bureau shouted for Sam to be killed.
"F * ck, shut the f * ck up!"
A burly guard soldier couldn't help but shout.
"Sam!"
Harley, who was originally commanding people to cover the rear, rushed over and saw Sam's situation. Because he hadn't rested all this time, his bloodshot eyes almost popped out.
"Uncle Harley, looks like … I can't go with you guys …"
Sam's hand tightly covered his neck, but the unstoppable blood had already dyed the ground under his body red.
"Sam!"
Harley's eyes were bloodshot as he rushed over.
"No! Uncle Harley … Just kill me. I can't live anymore. I don't want to become that kind of monster when I die … "
Sam stopped him. His words couldn't be heard clearly because a lot of blood was flowing out of his mouth.
This young guard soldier, whom Harley had introduced to Feng Luo and the others before, was only 19 years old. He was the son of one of his comrades, and he had just been promoted from trainee to regular soldier a month ago.
But now, he had already died in this situation. Coupled with the surrounding environment and the crowd fleeing in panic, even the players, who knew that this was just a game plot, felt their hearts sink.
Sister Rui, who walked over, reached her hand into the pocket of her tactical backpack to take something out. However, after a pause, she took it out empty-handed.
This kind of injury wasn't just a problem of the T-virus infection. Even if she gave him the anti-virus serum, it would be useless. Under the current conditions, there was no possibility of saving him.
However, although many people had left, Little Nine, who was wearing a doctor's uniform, walked forward with her medical kit.
She held a light yellow syringe in her gloved right hand as she spoke softly to Sam.
"This is a special tranquilizer. After you inject it, you'll lose all feeling. Then … "
She didn't finish her sentence, but everyone understood.
Little Nine had followed Brother Ling and the others to explore the hospital. Although she didn't get any anti-virus medicine, she didn't come out empty-handed.
As long as this tranquilizer was injected into the bodies of NPCs and monsters, even people infected with the T-virus would be temporarily controlled and fall into a deep sleep.
"Thank you …"
Sam mumbled, but he couldn't speak anymore. The loss of a large amount of blood had caused some of his brain functions to go out of control.
"I hope Father will protect you …"
Little Nine murmured and injected the syringe in her hand into his body.
However, just as she stood up after the injection, something unexpected happened!
Bang!
“-3599！”
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out. Little Nine, who was wearing a doctor's uniform that was stained with blood due to the battle and treatment along the way, had a bullet hole appear in between her eyebrows. A sniper rifle bullet with a light blue sheen flew out from the back of her head, spinning with blood.
"Little Nine!"
Mu Zi, who had just run over, had a change in expression. Seeing Little Nine on the ground, he couldn't help but shout.
"It's a sniper, nine o 'clock. Quickly hide in the crowd! "
Sister Rui's expression was also very ugly, but she hadn't lost her mind yet. She reached out and pushed Mu Zi into the crowd.
However, she stayed where she was. She raised her hand and tapped on the chest area of her SUV combat uniform. Then, an invisible badge flashed, and a layer of faint white light flashed on it.
"Ah, there's a sniper!"
"Run, someone's aiming at us!"
"Run, run, don't care about the convoy …"
"Don't panic, don't run!"
"Hide quietly, don't run! If you run, you'll become even more targets!"
Some people shouted, some shouted, and some tried to regain order.
However, the chaos on the scene was out of control.
The breakout team of more than 300 people scattered and ran for their lives just because of a gunshot. Under the crowd effect, the entire breakout team was in complete chaos.
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