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Text Resident Evil Chapter 18 The Licker (Part 2)

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    Now, somewhere that Ares doesn't know, in this copy world, there is a shining golden ball of light, constantly rotating in the sky, with images of Ares' actions and even Ares' actions appearing on it.  Every word was reflected clearly, and after all the images of Ares disappeared from the light ball, an old face appeared on it. The old man showed a playful smile, because the old man discovered something extremely  Interesting things.  The old man didn¡¯t see too many movements. A ray of light flashed, and a picture appeared in front of the old man. This time, it was not reacting on the old man¡¯s ball of light.  The damp and uneven walls were covered with moss. Occasionally, the wet and slimy walls were exposed in places where there was no moss. When the tactical flashlight shone on them, the original color of the walls could no longer be seen. It looked like some kind of  The disgusting skin of a mollusk.  In order to survive, Wolfe and his team members had to breathe the unique damp and moldy air in the sewers and search forward in such an environment that was not at all pleasant.  The temperature in the eerie and cold sewers was much lower than on the ground. The thick tactical vests and combat uniforms could not isolate the team members from the cold air. They could still feel the stinging chill on their skin, but it was a bit ridiculous.  Yes, they were actually sweating. Of course, it was not because of the heat, but because of nervousness.  This is a team, a heavily armed team. If someone has even seen it, they will feel familiar. The team in the sewer comes from a novel written by a Resident Evil fan. And now,  This scene that was supposed to be just in a fan novel actually appeared on the screen in front of me.  I saw Wolfe¡¯s hands tightly holding the guarantee of his life: the sniper rifle. This thing is now the source of his courage.  Wolfe couldn't imagine what would happen without a gun, but if such a situation really happened, he thought he would find a knife or an iron rod or a wooden stick anyway, so that he could fight back anyway.  tool.  Unless he is dead, he will never live as docilely as a sheep under threat.  Searching and moving forward in the dark sewers full of dangers is not a pleasant thing.  For no reason, Wolfe remembered his combat experience in the jungles of South America and Asia. Compared with the current environment, he felt that the jungles where mosquitoes were infested and wild beasts were a paradise, because there would be no such things that violated the laws of nature.  Disgusting creature, and there, he was at least a predator.  But now, in this cold sewer, he and his teammates are undoubtedly prey.  Finally, they came to the strange facility they passed before. This should be an exit. The heavy iron door was tightly closed, as if they were not welcome to uninvited guests.  It looks like no one has used it for a long time. The iron door was originally painted with beautiful paint, but in this extremely humid environment, no matter how beautiful the paint is, it will be corroded. The rust stains on the iron door prove that it is damp.  The power of air.  Wolfe stepped forward and twisted the door handle. The door handle remained motionless as if it was glued. The door was locked from the inside.  And there is no place to use a key from the outside. This door is an electronic lock and is designed not to be opened from the outside. You have to use another method to open the door.  "Looks like we have to use our cute plasticine again!" Reid's voice came from beside Wolfe. As he spoke, he knocked on the iron door with his hand to determine the thickness of the iron door, and at the same time, he was also looking for the iron door.  The door lock part behind.  "Well, that's right, we are the kind of people who don't need keys to enter the door." Wolfe nodded, and using C4 plastic explosives to blow the door open was the only way.  Fortunately, they are all veterans who have prepared for a rainy day.  This rescue operation did not require carrying a gun, but out of caution, both Wolfe and Reed brought a gun.  The Wolf was carried out of habit for the mission, because the snipers had to leave a path for themselves to retreat, and the explosives would allow them to escape from city buildings faster.  And Reed is an expert in explosives. Not wearing a gun during action is as incredible as a woman attending a grand dinner without lipstick.  "Boom!" A deafening sound echoed in the damp sewer for a long time.  When the smoke dissipated, the team members looked up. The iron door that had been closed had been opened to the inside. Reed was indeed an explosives expert. The amount of explosives and the detonation angle were calculated as if they were calculated by a computer.  To be precise, it only exploded the door lock part, without any impact on other places, and it did not cause any harm to the team members next to it.  "OK, Reed, Ford, Jonathan, you go in first" Before Bruce could assign tasks to the team members, Sean's horrified cry rang out from behind: "God, there is something in the water!" I heard the cry.  Everyone turned around quickly and raised their heads in unison.The muzzle of the gun was pointed in the direction Sean said, and twelve pairs of vigilant eyes scanned every inch of the water with the tactical flashlight.  The sewage in the sewer was flowing quietly, and the tactical flashlight shone on it to reflect the sparkling water. The damp odor emitted by the sewage poured into the team members' noses unbridled, but at this time they no longer smelled any odor.  , because everyone¡¯s attention is focused on searching the water surface, and what they have to do is to use their eyes to discover the hidden crisis and solve it.  The team members searched carefully and found nothing. Neil began to wonder if Sean was too nervous.  "No! No!, sir, there must be something in the water. Just now I clearly saw the water surface rising sharply, and it was coming towards us. I swear this is not an illusion!" Sean's eyes did not leave the water.  He still held the gun against his shoulder, searching nervously.  Wolf didn't dare to confirm whether what he said was true, but the terrain in this sewer was very unfavorable. They were attacked from both sides, and enemies might come from both sides. The team members had nothing to use as cover, so it was best to leave here as soon as possible.  Sensible.  Captain Bruce and Wolfe have the same idea. Compared with the city hall square, the sewers are safe, but they think they are dangerous now.  Bruce ordered all team members to enter the iron gate before greater danger came.  "Crash!" There was a huge sound of water, and a black shadow jumped out of the sewage like lightning and rushed straight towards the machine gunner Andrew at the front.  "Bang!" Ford, who was very vigilant, quickly turned the shotgun around Andrew. Almost at the same time as the black shadow jumped out of the water, his gun was pointed at the black shadow and pulled the trigger.  "Pa" The black shadow was hit by a shotgun on the ground next to the sewer. It was obviously not dead, and was still twisting and twisting, twisting its body and slapping the wet ground, making a crisp slapping sound.  Everyone's guns were pointed at the water again. None of them stepped forward to see what kind of creature the thing shot by Bird was, because there might be more such things under the water. The team members maintained a high degree of caution.  Be alert and deliver a fatal blow at any time.  The creatures on the ground slowly stopped twisting, and the sewer returned to a deathly calm.  Wolf glanced at it from the corner of his eye. It was a mollusk. Based on its physical characteristics, Wolf thought it should be an aquatic animal such as a leech, but its size was too big. A normal leech  Even if it sucks enough blood, it won't be one-tenth its size. I can't imagine what it will look like if it sucks enough blood.  There is no doubt that this is another leech infected by a virus, and the virus infection also makes it have extremely strong jumping power and the ability to attack quickly. With these two abilities, they are no longer passive predators.  Moreover, it has nearly a hundred suckers on its body. It will be very difficult to remove it after it is attached to the prey. The most terrifying thing is that the prey has to endure the painful process of being sucked out of its blood and dying slowly.  "Leech, this is an infected leech. Everyone, stay in formation, we retreat to the iron gate!" Bruce ordered the team members to retreat. He knew that leeches would not appear alone. This kind of creature survives in groups and can survive in groups.  More leeches arrived and all they could do was get out of here.  The team members who received the order quickly divided into two groups. The first group had to determine whether it was safe inside the iron gate, and the other group continued to guard outside the door. If the first group encountered trouble that was difficult to deal with inside, they would also  There is a safe escape route.  The first group of team members to enter the iron gate quickly confirmed the safety of the iron gate and sent a retreat signal to the security team outside the iron gate.  Bruce and the team members began to retreat in an orderly manner one by one. During the retreat, they did not dare to relax at all. The muzzles of their guns were still pointed forward, covering each other and retreating into the iron gate.  Bruce was the second to last to retreat, and the last one was machine gunner Andrew. This was their experience evolved from actual combat. In special team urban offensive operations, shotgunners often act as forwards, covering the opponent with large area firepower in an instant, and will  He was caught off guard to gain an advantage; in the retreat operation, the machine gunner became the front line. He had to provide the strongest fire suppression for the entire team and cover the retreat of his teammates with continuous fierce firepower; and Andrew is now playing the role.  Such a role.  The old man was watching the scene of a warrior fighting a monster in front of him as if he were enjoying an American blockbuster. It took a long time for the old man to make a move. A dazzling light flashed through. The next second, along with the old man's movement, everyone froze.  No, not everyone was frozen, but the characters who were still in the picture just now were all resurrected and appeared in front of the old man.  "Go, kill this man, my warrior." A three-dimensional influence of Ares appeared in front of several people, with no blind spots in all directions, just like Ares himself standing in front of several people. "GO!  GO!  GO!  "
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