But the weapon shop owner used storm-like bullets to rush the adventurers and fled one after another.

Du Mu was shocked.

He felt that this world of Resident Evil is indeed extremely balanced.

Where weapons stores have huge benefits, the risks are also extremely high.

Without taking out your life and taking risks with one's life and death, you can't even step into this place.

Du Mu even guessed that the correct way to open this weapon store may be to complete a commission, a task, or take time to gain the recognition of the store owner and take away his weapons. Otherwise, the shop owner who is now in a rampage will be like the one who is in a rain of bullets, but others will never think about it...

Those adventurers who were driven out by force were still scared, but they did not give up. They were still wandering around like wolves, trying to get a gun.

But in the darkness around, low roars soon appeared, causing these adventurers who were taking risks to take risks for the sake of guns to change their faces and fled in all directions, escaping into the surrounding buildings, just like the hyena who heard the footsteps of a lion on the African prairie, could only run away with a smile.

Du Mu's heart thrust.

I'm sorry, this sound...

It seems to be something more dangerous than adventurers.

Zombies!

To be precise, it is a corpse group!

As the flames of the tanker truck intersected with the dark light and shadow around them, groups of zombies wandered out...

These zombies are plot zombies that have emerged from various residential buildings after the plot is started, and some are zombies converted into by adventurers after being bitten.

But no matter what, these are zombies with twice the combat power of normal men. Under the cover of night and darkness, the clumsy movements of the day were greatly compensated for, and came in groups, which was even more dangerous!

Although these zombies were unhappy and were silent, they only knew how to lower their heads and reach out and stumble forward, but they surrounded them from all directions. There was a sense of irritability in the formation of the zombies.

They were all attracted by the fierce gunfire of this gun shop, and followed the map and searched for it.

The adventurers who had been surrounded by the weapon shop have now seen these extremely ferocious zombies, completely dispelled their covetous desire for weapons and fled in all directions.

The zombie group did not pursue adventurers. They were in the dark at this time, and their already poor vision was even worse. It was basically the same as blind people (infected by the G virus, the most prominent feature is that their metabolism accelerates several times, the body fluid of the zombie will be lost in large quantities, and the eyes will deteriorate due to lack of eye fluid). However, the zombie's hearing will undergo compensatory evolution and become more sensitive.

These zombies firmly followed the direction of gunfire.

"This is..." Du Mu, who was hiding in the dark, thought of a major plot branch!

It's Claire, a female college student, who will meet this weapon shop owner in Resident Evil 2 shortly after entering the plot...

But in the plot, the owner of the weapon was bitten by a zombie and soon lost his life. However, before his death, he handed a shotgun to Claire...

Obviously, the shop owner here is not so noble and stubbornly defending his gun wealth.

"Take chestnuts from the fire..." Du Mu murmured, his eyes shining brightly in the darkness.

He knew very well that he was not the protagonist of the plot, nor did he have any protagonist's fate.

He is just an air conditioner repairman, and he seems to have a very bad luck...

(Who dares to be worse than me if I don’t have a tragic scum who has not even been able to live for an hour?)

So, he didn't want to use any protagonist relationship to get the gun from the stubborn shop owner. The only way was to step over his body and take away the weapons from his cold hand!

Obviously, facing the slowly walking over the corpse group, this shopkeeper who operates murder weapons is not a good person.

He walked to the door cursing and activated a button on the wall.

A safety iron fence slowly lowered from the door of the weapon store, which seemed to be electric high-end goods...

The iron fence is very thick, even human thugs, don't try to destroy it easily, and those unarmed zombies are even more powerless.

"I'll go, there's such a sexy operation?" Du Mu was stunned and cursed inwardly.

Want to take advantage of the situation?

Haha, no way!

Sure enough, the plot world is as big as the risk, the reward, and vice versa.

Want to get the guns from this weapon store without spending money?

Then you have to risk being beaten into a sieve and break through the strong fortress of the weapon shop owner!

The electric fence slowly fell, and the fat lips of the owner of the weapon shop raised up on his face, and shouted at the zombies slowly coming outside: "Come on! You SOBs! Come and fuck Old John!"

He laughed wildly while firing at the corpses.

Bullets fly across the board.

The corpse group was suppressed by his fire and could not raise their heads and fell to the ground one after another.

"What the hell plot?" Du Mu was a little desperate: "Is this boss cheating?"

Could it be that this is not a Resident Evil?

The protagonist is not Claire on his back, but the owner of the weapon store who is unknown and has two shots in the plot?

Du Mu wanted to lead the disaster to the east and easily harvest a wave of guns, and went bankrupt.

However, Du Mu looked into the room.

On the ground in the house, there were the bodies of three adventurers. It was obvious that the three robbers rushed in excitedly, but met the owner of the weapon store who was cheating.

Du Mu remembered that in the plot, there was a back door of the weapon shop, which was deep in his alley.

A bad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No risk, no food! The opportunity is rare, I'll do it!"

He gently put down Claire, carefully covered her, and sneaked into the darkness.

Du Mu touched the back door of the weapon store and opened it gently.

In fact, he had no need to be so careful, because the owner of the weapon shop shot zombies in front of him, and all his attention was attracted, and even the sound was loudly made, and he could not hear anything else at all because of the sound of gunfire.

But Du Mu was careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship, and still tiptoed to open the door and crawled in with a low body.

Fortunately, the weapon shop owner did not lock the back door, which gave Du Mu, a thief who was flying over the eaves and walls, an excellent opportunity to attack.

He entered the back door and faced with a dark corridor.

Bypassing the corridor, I entered a narrow bedroom. The smell was filled with the smell of men's stinky feet. There were paper balls on the ground. There were still European and American action romance movies on the TV, with babbling screams.

Du Muqing couldn't help but glanced at him, "Huh? The heroine has a good figure, and the owner of this weapon store is a fellow man."

Could it be that he was just masturbating?

However, he knew that if this "comrade" found himself in his bedroom at this time, he would never talk to him about revolutionary friendship. It must be Bullet's warm greeting.

Du Mu lowered his body again and touched the door of the front hall.

The front hall is the store of the weapons store owner. A typical front shop and back shop layout.

Through the door, Du Mu could hear this vulgar white uncle who was keen on masturbating, the wild laughter and almost constant gunshots, and take a deep breath.

Whether it is life or death depends on this post.
Chapter completed!