Chapter 13 Number of armed helicopters 999
Long Yuan was very excited to see something inside that took up 100 slots of the backpack. It was the armed helicopter that had come to rescue them before.
What really excited him was the thing under the armed helicopter. It was also an armed helicopter, but this armed helicopter was good, and the number in the lower right corner was 999.
Originally, Long Yuan was just coveting the Gatling guns on both sides of the plane, thinking that after he took the plane away, he would remove the Gatling guns and use them.
So, when he was on the roof, he put the attack helicopter into his backpack while Jill wasn't paying attention.
As a result, the modifier directly set the armed helicopter as a weapon by default, and based on the broken armed helicopter, it directly created an infinite number of good armed helicopters.
Moreover, the ammunition for various supporting weapons is also unlimited, such as machine gun bullets, missiles hanging under armed helicopters, fuel, etc.
These things gave Long Yuan a plan in mind, but all of this had to wait until the Raccoon City issue was resolved first.
"Well, I know nothing about this. You don't have to believe me, but I need a shelter. Want to come?" Carlos said quickly when he saw Jill's face full of anger.
Carlos kicked open a rusty iron door in front of him, walked through the door, went down a staircase, and finally arrived at the subway car.
Following Carlos into the carriage, there was a silver-haired old man sitting inside. This should be Mitchell Victor .
Captain of the D Division of the UBCS Squad. He was once the leader of the KGB (Soviet KGB), but retired from the organization after the collapse of the Soviet Union. He began to devote himself to anti-government armed movements around the world and successfully combated many terrorist activities.
He didn't look well at the moment, with one hand covering his stomach and blood oozing out of his hand.
Long Yuan admired Mitchell very much. He was a real man who dared to fight with the pursuers with thunder. If there was a chance, he could save his life.
"Hey, Captain, this beauty needs our help." Carlos said.
"Carlos, have you ever thought of asking this beauty's name?" Mitchell said to Carlos teasingly.
"She's an elite member of the Raccoon City Police Department's...Special Tactics and Search and Rescue Team. Her name...is...something...Valentine."
Long Yuan quickly walked up from behind and put his arm around Jill's shoulders.
"Her name is Jill Valentine, my name is Long Yuan, hello."
"Oh, you are Chinese." Mitchell looked at Long Yuan with a little surprise.
"Yeah."
"China is a magical country. Hello, I am the platoon leader of UBCS. My name is Mitchell Victor, the magical oriental boy and the beautiful Jill."
"We were sent here to search and rescue citizens, hiss." Mitchell said and looked at the wound.
"Humph, what's the situation of this city now?" Jill said disdainfully.
"This city has completely lost contact with the outside world and has been isolated. The hundreds of thousands of citizens here will become corpses. No, they will become zombies," Mitchell said, shaking his head.
"Our platoon has been hit so hard. I'm racking my brains just to keep them alive." Mitchell looked a little sad.
"Oh, then you can thank your company's top management," Jill said sarcastically.
"Well, we're already doing our best. If we can get this tram moving, we can rescue some survivors."
"But we need help. My team members alone can't do it."
After listening to this, Jill looked around and saw the survivors in the other carriage. Finally, he smiled helplessly.
"Okay, I'll join. But I'm helping them, not you."
"I'll join too." Seeing that Jill agreed, Long Yuan shrugged helplessly.
"No, you stay here. It's too dangerous outside." Jill said in an unquestionable tone.
"You also know the danger. I don't want to let a beautiful girl like you go out alone. Okay, stop trying to persuade me. I'm going to go no matter how much you persuade me." Long Yuan looked indifferent.
"You... Haha, it's really helpless. Isn't it said that Chinese people are all gentlemen?" Jill looked at Long Yuan with amusement.
"Yes, it's because I'm a gentleman that I want to accompany you out." Long Yuan rolled his eyes. If you weren't beautiful and the protagonist, do you think I would go?
"Hehe, you two have a really good relationship. When are you going to get married?" Mitchell said teasingly.
"We are not a couple, he and I are just friends." Jill quickly retorted.
"Hmm... let me think about it." Long Yuan touched his chin.
"Don't think too much . Why are you taking it so seriously? Okay, just tell me what you want us to do for you. If you keep talking nonsense, I won't help you." Jill shouted with a red face.
"Okay, super cop, this is for you. We'll use this to keep in touch. Sorry, there's only one, so you two can share it."
Carlos walked over and handed Jill a walkie-talkie, then looked at Long Yuan apologetically.
Long Yuan shook his head to indicate that it was okay.
"Well, first things first. You need to equip yourself well. We don't have any extra guns, so we can only provide you with some ammunition."
Mitchell said, motioning towards Carlos.
"Come on, I'll take you to get the ammunition."
"No need, we have ammunition, just tell us what you want to do." Jill was just about to follow when Long Yuan grabbed his hand and he suddenly remembered Long Yuan 's magical methods.
"OK, you need to go to the control center to set up the tram lines, and then turn on the switch, so that this big guy under your feet can move." Carlos shrugged and said .
"Okay, I understand. Let's go." After saying that, Jill walked upstairs.
Going up to the second floor, there was a small shop in the corner. Long Yuan hurriedly grabbed Jill who was about to go upstairs.
"You've been running here for so long, aren't you hungry? Come, eat something. You don't have to pay now. Just take whatever you want. It's my treat."
Long Yuan waved his hand, showing his heroic attitude.
"Don't play tricks, eat quickly, and then move on."
Jill rolled her eyes at Long Yuan, walked to the store, took a sandwich and a sausage, found a clean place to sit down and eat.
Long Yuan also looked around and put the remaining things into his backpack.
I couldn’t buy these foods before because I didn’t have money, and now I still have to stay in Raccoon City for a few days, so I’d better get some more food just in case.
He walked over to Jill with a newspaper on the counter of the convenience store, sat down and read while eating.
It was written on the largest section of the newspaper.
Cannibal Murders: Full Summary
In the early morning hours of September 25, the Raccoon City Police Department received a frantic call reporting an attack: a man described as "disheveled and homeless" was attacking a passerby just north of the Lambeth Museum of Art.
The investigating police found a badly mutilated female body in a nearby garbage dump. Her body was covered with bite marks and dismembered, with the missing parts seemingly eaten. This is the third such case in Raccoon City this month.
Who is the murderer? Who feeds on human flesh? We at The Comet have a bad feeling. These patients, who suffer from the so-called "cannibalism," have been receiving free treatment at Spencer Memorial Hospital since August. They may have lost interest in the food served in the hospital cafeteria.
Our reporters went inside Spencer Memorial Hospital, asked tough questions and brought back some stomach-churning horror stories. You'll find the exclusive on the next page.
They finished their meal quickly while watching and after resting for a few minutes, Long Yuan and Jill came to the exit of the subway station and bent down to go out through the half-open rolling shutter door.
As soon as they went out, the hell on earth scene appeared before their eyes again.
