If the tracker was still in its original human form, that is, the first form, its brain could still recognize what the big treasure inserted in the instrument was. But now the tracker only thinks about destroying it. How?
You might recognize what that thing is!
When the number reached 100%, Chen Mo happily snapped his fingers.
"Quick, Leon, take this thing out!"
Chen Mo happily patted the steel frame on the side. This thing was about three meters long, like a knight's spear, but there was an opening in the middle of the front section, extending to the middle of the equipment, and the back half of the equipment was filled with dense heat dissipation systems.
, several thick wires extend from the large batteries on both sides of the room to under the gun rack.
"You said, Umbrella has already built an electromagnetic rail gun, why do you still need to develop biochemical weapons?"
"I don't know, hey, sir, can you let me try it?"
"Leon, haven't you heard that sentence? Let the leader come first!"
The tone between the two was frivolous, and they didn't pay attention to the chase that was so close.
The pursuer was getting closer and closer, and his body had already covered most of the room, and it seemed that he would engulf the two of them in the next second. Then Leon took a steady step, breathed out in his Dantian, and shouted loudly, this electromagnetic rod more than three meters long
He forcefully pulled out the rail gun from its weapon rack.
Then Leon raised the rail gun forcibly, then turned the direction, and the huge muzzle just hit the pursuer's head.
At this moment, the tracker finally realized something was wrong, and his desire for flesh and blood was suppressed by the extreme danger warning.
But it was too late. Chen Mo deliberately opened the Eyes of Death, and then used the rail gun's sight to put a bright red cross on the opponent.
The electric light flashed, the bright light was dazzling, and after the electric arc jumped and a scalp-numbing roar passed, the tracker who occupied half of the room was spread evenly into two pieces. Yes, it was a spread.
Taking the wound that almost tore the entire body still dripping blood in the center of the body as the boundary, the ferocious flesh and blood now turned into flowing foam, began to dissolve little by little, and turned into blood and began to flow horizontally, but a little bit on the two upper parts.
People don't intend to let those things go like this.
"Leon, I think it might not be dead yet!"
Chen Mo ignored the system's task completion prompt and said with a cautious expression.
"Yes, sir, I think so too!"
Leon on the side nodded, then rubbed his hands.
"Sir, second shot?"
"You come!"
The dazzling electric light shone again, and the fragmented flesh and blood turned into ashes again, and the left half of the pursuer's bones disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"It seems like it's not dead yet?"
"Come again!"
After the eighth round of shooting, the entire room seemed to have been renovated. The pursuer's broken flesh and blood covered the ceiling and walls, looking like a red blanket.
There are also eight huge holes in the wall, which extend to the other end of the base until they are submerged in the underground bedrock.
"Sir, I think..."
Leon, who was still unsatisfied, wanted to take another shot, but was blocked by Chen Mo.
"If we hit the base again, it will collapse!"
Leon, who was still not satisfied, found a cart, put the rail gun on it, and then left with Chen Mo.
As soon as the two of them left the hospital, a bus hit and drove over a dozen zombies.
"Hurry, I'm going to leave you!"
Jill in the car greeted the two of them with a bright smile.
"The safe zone has been evacuated. Just when we leave, the air force will start bombing the city!"
"Bombing the city, why?" Lyon was puzzled. Couldn't he send troops to recover it?
"For disinfection!"
Chen Mo was not surprised. The water sources in this city or in this area may have been polluted. Even if the US military regained the city, it would still have to cost a lot to clean up the pollution, and it is unlikely that any civilians would be willing to move back here.
It would be better to use nuclear bombs or thermobaric bombs to completely destroy it, and then seal off the entire area.
"Raccoon City!"
At this moment, the car had driven out of the city and entered the viaduct leaving the city. In front of it was a deep tunnel. After driving out of the tunnel, Chen Mo completely left this unfortunate city.
When the vehicle left the tunnel, everyone saw the U.S. military convoy waiting outside the tunnel, as well as the jet fighter jets passing by in the sky. Behind them, there was a fierce explosion like thunder, and smoke columns shot into the sky.
"This is just the beginning!"
In the somewhat silent bus, Chen Mo suddenly spoke.
"Pandora's box has been opened, but it's not that simple to close it!"
The incident in Raccoon City allowed small countries and terrorist organizations to discover a new path that harms others but is not beneficial to themselves. These viruses are insignificant to the struggle for hegemony among big powers, but they can influence the political power of small countries and can also be used as an excellent weapon for lone wolf terrorist attacks. Perhaps
The formation is much smaller than a bomb, but the fear effect it brings is hundreds of times greater than that of a bomb.
The bus went straight all the way, passing through several US military blockades, and finally stopped at a resettlement camp. This is an isolation camp. All survivors from Raccoon City will be isolated and observed here, and blood tests will be taken to confirm that there are no problems before they can be released.
leave.
When Chen Mo left the bus, the system's prompt sounded.
[Mission 1: Rescue (27654 rescued)] (Completed)
[Task 2: Destroy the tyrant or tracker] (Completed)
[Mission 3: Exile William Birkin (g-virus infected form)] (Completed)
All three tasks have been completed, and now it’s the system’s turn to settle.
However, Chen Mo did not choose to settle the account immediately, but closed the page. It was still early, so why not wash up first, then have a big meal, and then wait until he was full and lying in bed to see his harvest?
Wouldn’t this be more fulfilling?
It's just that Chen Mo didn't expect that he would be welcomed so warmly in the camp, not only by the civilians he rescued, but also by the soldiers stationed in the camp. They had all heard of Chen Mo's reputation as a gunslinger and had washed their hands in the isolation workshop.
As soon as Chen Mo came out of the bath, he was almost swallowed by the enthusiastic crowd, and his bathrobe was snatched away. He had no choice but to borrow a soldier's skin to cover his vitals. This was not because he was shy, but mainly because he was afraid of using his
The world's second largest size scares others.
"You saved a lot of people!"
Jill, who also finished washing, found Chen Mo hiding in the corner, and then said with admiration.
"No, maybe you will save more people in the future!"
"Are you so sure?"
"Of course, the name Gunslinger is not for nothing!"
Chen Mo said seriously.
"Officer Valentine, this war has just begun, but mine is over!"