Horror University

"Boss... I have a question for you. Why do you want to cooperate with that insidious and cunning executive of the Umbrella Company? I don't understand. Even if we don't have the weapons and intelligence support of the Umbrella Company, we can still help the old man." Ghost them revenge!"

In a dark alley, four people were holding guns, looking alert, and slowly advancing in a special formation.

Walking and walking, one of the people walking behind Nicholas to the right said.This person is neither tall nor short, with ordinary looks, but has a very striking white hair, but he is only about 30 years old.This person is White Rat, a crazy expert in demolition!

"The light that bloomed at the moment of the explosion is like the rising sun on the sea; the sound produced by the explosion, in my opinion, is more beautiful and melodious than Beethoven's symphony. All these make me obsessed on it."

This is what this guy often talks about.

Nicholas said: "Without the support of weapons and intelligence, we can indeed easily kill those Chinese agents. However, if we don't cooperate with the umbrella company, we will not be able to leave this damn city, and sooner or later we will become food in the mouths of zombies. I must say You are in charge."

"Fear of death is a sign of a coward!" the white mouse snorted, "The people in the Umbrella Company are vicious wolves who eat people and don't spit out their bones. I would rather die than accept cooperation with them again!"

Nicholas said: "But I am your leader! I have the right to decide what you should do and what you should not do. Unless you want to get rid of the 'Black Snake'."

The white mouse froze, then bowed its head and remained silent.

A black woman behind the white mouse patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "White mouse, the boss is right, he is the boss, you obediently obey orders." The black woman with a scar on her face laughed Showing white teeth is very scary.

The white mouse turned its head and glared at her, then hummed twice and fell silent.

But the Indian young man next to the black woman said: "You damn mouse, don't stare at my fox with your mouse eyes. Be careful that I will goug your eyeballs out."

"Morrie, if you don't want to be turned into a body bomb by me, then keep your mouth shut. Unless you want to see how brilliant the moment you exploded yourself."

The Indian young man Mori shrugged, took the fox's hand, and said, "I really want to see it. But you'd better not be poisoned to death by my fox before again." Then, Mori looked at the fox tenderly. .

The fox also looked at Morrie with a smile.They seem to be showing a tacit understanding with each other.

"Okay, you guys." Nicholas said, "It depends on the time of the bickering. If you want to survive, cheer up. Start work." After speaking, he raised his head.

At this time, a white light was projected from the sky, accompanied by the sound of the propeller stirring the airflow.The four of them looked up, and they could vaguely see the red and white umbrella logo branded on the bottom of the helicopter!

Two metal boxes were thrown from the plane and landed not far from Nicholas and the others...

"Let's go, guys. Let's see what our regular customers have prepared for us." Nicholas waved his hand and said first.

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It's still where the phone booth was.

Yin Kuang raised his head, looked at the helicopter in the sky, and said, "I'm really in a hurry."

A metal box fell from a high altitude, and with a sharp sound of breaking wind, it slammed hard on the road not far from Yin Kuang, making a dent in the asphalt road.

Yin Kuang picked up the microphone on one side 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 wrong with it. The black dog and I will stay together forever Son."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what the person on the phone said, picked up the Labrador on the ground, and walked to the metal box with the logo of the umbrella company printed on all sides.

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

Yin Kuang couldn't help being cautious.Doing business with an umbrella company is like walking a tightrope. There is an abyss below. If you make a mistake, you will fall to pieces and be smashed to pieces.

If the Umbrella Company did something wrong with the box, and Yin Kuang treated it sloppily, he probably wouldn't even know how to die.

The box was finally opened fully.No poison gas, no bombs, and no traps.

Yin Kuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he walked to the front of the box and checked the contents of the metal box.

Ten black special high-explosive grenades, a black rifle in the shape of an M4, two rifle magazines, two black USP pistols, four pistol magazines, a saber, a coil of steel wire, and a medical knife with a red cross Bag, a set of Umbrella company security team uniforms, including helmets, knee pads and elbow pads, boots, gloves, bulletproof vests, night vision binoculars and so on.There were actually two cans of beef and a pack of compressed biscuits.

There are a lot of things and they are very complete. It can be seen that that person must have spent some effort and considered all Yin Kuang's needs.

Yin Kuang looked at the things in the metal box and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Oh, there are so many good things, I'm really reluctant to throw them away." Yin Kuang picked up a pistol, but he didn't get a reminder from the "principal", let alone a detailed introduction about the gun.

"It seems that this is what senior Xiong Ba called a 'story prop'." Yin Kuang smiled wryly, "In this case, it would not be a pity to throw it away. Anyway, it can't be put into the inventory, let alone brought out of the world of this scene .”

The so-called "plot props" are all kinds of items that appear in the scene world, such as weapons, equipment, special props and so on. "Story props" can be used, but they cannot be brought out of the scene world, and can only be used within the "scene".So the principal will not give any introduction.It can't be put into the "item bar", it can only be carried with you, which is very troublesome.

Yin Kuang's "item bar" has three grids, and only three kinds of items can be placed.One holds "Mary's Heart Blood" and the other two are empty.

Just when Yin Kuang was frowning, a crisp ringtone rang, and it was a mobile phone placed in a metal box.

Yin Kuang curled his lips and connected the phone.

"How about it, little Chinese boy, are you satisfied with this gift? I believe that with them, you can easily avenge your dead friend."

"I'm very satisfied. Thank you very much." Yin Kuang smiled.

"Then I will quietly wait for your good news. I urgently hope that our transaction can be completed as soon as possible. After all, Raccoon City is a place where danger exists everywhere."

"You will get it."

After finishing speaking, Yin Kuang hung up the phone.

"It's about to start... I hope it can proceed as I expected..."

After finishing speaking, Yin Kuang bent down, dragged the metal box vigorously, and walked towards the dark place...

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On the flickering screen, the Chinese boy with his waist hooked and dragging a metal box gradually disappeared into the dark night...

The director of the Raccoon City branch of the Umbrella Company raised the corners of his mouth slantingly, and disdain flashed in his cold eyes, and then said: "Track his signal, lock his location...and then transmit his location to that idiot Nicholas." Humph, Chinese boy, you should have a good taste of this delicious meal I gave you. Two fishes are fighting, and I, the fisherman, are waiting to make a profit, hehe.”

Perhaps if the executive knew more about Chinese culture, he should have said "the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman reaps the benefits" would be better.

"Yes, sir." The blonde replied.

Afterwards, the supervisor hooked his hands again, and called the strong black man next to the curtain, and said, "Don't we still have a logistics team?"

"Sir, the logistics team is the last force we can deploy." The strong black man seemed to understand what the supervisor meant, and then said: "At the same time, it is also the last defense force of the camp. Because the 'cleaner' plan is about to be implemented, we must ensure that The security of the camp. Moreover, only the company headquarters has the authority to deploy logistics troops."

The supervisor turned his head leisurely and said, "Sorry, I didn't hear what you were saying clearly?"

"gentlemen……"

"Obey orders, Mr. Security." The supervisor stared at the strong black man, his cold eyes piercing his heart, and said, "You have also seen that although I have no right to use that power, I can fire you. And, don't you Who do you think will come to our camp as a guest at this time? Well, as the host, I would be more than happy to entertain them."

A trace of struggle flashed in the strong black man's eyes, and he finally retracted his heels, raised his head and said, "Yes, sir!"

"Very good, Mr. Security." The supervisor squeezed out a smile and said, "Send out your logistics troops, find a place to hide well. Then, when they are both defeated, take them all down. Remember, Try to live. I haven't entertained them well yet."

"Yes, sir!"

The black man roared and left the headquarters.

"Little boy in China, don't you really want to get the t-virus? Don't worry, I have prepared many, many t-viruses for you..."