Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 181 Arnold is too cruel

The Raccoon City Police Department is one of the few places in Resident Evil that he still remembers vividly.

Back then, in the game, Alvin went back and forth in this crappy place for no less than eight hours!

From being able to get lost just by looking at the map at first, to being able to get a glimpse of the way when I close my eyes and find it more familiar than my own living room.

As for the suffering he endured, it was even more heartbreaking. If it weren't for the heroines, how could he play horror games?
While he was sighing, Arnold used his brute force to tear apart the iron gate of the police station.

The loud noise scared the police inside. A black man came out and stared in amazement at Arnold, who was two meters and five meters tall, who tore off several centimeters of steel bars with brute force alone.

"Stop, don't move!"

The policeman trembled as he pulled out his gun, aimed at Arnold, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "If you take another step forward, I'm going to shoot!"

However, before the policeman could pull the trigger, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in his face.

Then a suffocating force grabbed his throat and lifted him into the air like a chicken.

He struggled painfully, trying to pry open the fingers that were strangling his throat.

But soon, he discovered in despair that those five fingers were like steel pliers and could not move at all no matter how hard he tried. So he had to change his method and kicked the tall man hard.

But this trick didn't work. The feeling of kicking with the sole of the foot was like kicking steel.

In just a few seconds, the lack of oxygen made his eyes full of blood and his soul seemed to be floating out of his body. When he was about to suffocate, he suddenly heard a voice.

"Put him down, Arnold."

The sound was like heavenly music, and the fingers that were strangling him loosened.

"Huchi. Huchi"

He struggled to breathe, coughing violently, his face full of fear.

In those few seconds, he seemed to have gone to the underworld and his soul was about to leave his body.

"Hello, Officer Marvin." At this time, a hand with distinct joints and slender fingers stretched out and said in a slightly apologetic voice: "I apologize to you for his rude behavior."

Officer Marvin is one of the few people he likes.

In the game, he helped Li Sanguang a lot on his first day at work, and finally sacrificed himself decisively. His character is absolutely impeccable.

Judging from the time, it’s a good thing that Marvin hasn’t been infected yet.

Marvin covered his throat, which had just been strangled, and could still feel the sharp pain. He looked up at the owner of the hand and asked, "Who are you?"

"The one who solved your trouble, Officer Marvin."

Alvin reached out and pulled Marvin up from the ground, smiling as he said, "I know there was an accident at the police station, so I came here to help you solve the problem. You're welcome."

".I, forget it." Marvin's eyes twitched. He wanted to refuse, but after taking a look at the intimidating Arnold next to him, he swallowed his words tactfully.

So, with the 'warm' welcome from Officer Marvin, the two entered the Raccoon City Police Department.

Looking at the familiar layout of the police station, Alvin couldn't help but smile knowingly, and even had the illusion of being "back home".

“Ahem, can I ask how you plan to solve this problem?” Although he still had doubts about where the two had come from, the chaos in the police station had left Marvin helpless, so he turned to the two for help: “In the entire police station, only the lobby is safe. Everywhere else has been occupied by that damn monster!”

"It's very simple."

Alvin hooked his finger, turned to Arnold and said, "Clean up the entire police station for me. I don't want to see another living thing except the people in this hall."

"Okay, sir."

Arnold nodded, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and went directly to the iron gate to the west.

"Wait, wait!" Marvin's eyes widened, and he immediately stopped Arnold, pointing at the dagger in his hand, somewhat incredulously: "You, are going to use this dagger to get rid of those monsters?"

"enough."

Arnold had a cold expression, and seemed to dislike Marvin a little. He was about to go around. But just as he took half a step, he was stopped by Marvin. He looked at Alvin again: "Are you going to let your bodyguard use this dagger to solve it? Those monsters are very powerful. If you are bitten by them, you will become a monster like them. This won't work!"

"Officer Marvin, please trust him."

Alvin sat in front of the monitor, without turning his head, and his reaction was flat.

Marvin still found it hard to believe, but he gritted his teeth, took off the gun from his waist, and handed it over: "Take it, believe me, there are not only zombies in there, but also more terrifying monsters!"

"Need not."

Arnold took a step forward, holding the dagger, and came to the half-closed roller shutter door.

Then, he swung his arm and slashed with the knife, and the steel rolling door was cut directly, with a smooth cross-section, as if it had been cut by laser!
Seeing this scene, Marvin was stunned: "What kind of dagger is this?"

"Single-molecule cutting dagger."

Alvin explained calmly: "To put it in terms you can understand, this dagger can easily cut through the tank's armor. No matter what monster is inside, I guess it's not as thick as the tank's armor, right?"

Sometimes, don’t be fooled by the simple appearance of the empire’s weapons, but any one of them is real future technology!

For example, the bayonet on the front of the Astra Militarum's standard laser gun may look very backward, but it actually uses single-molecule technology and can easily cut through the Titanium armor.

As for modern main battle tanks and even nuclear explosion projects, they are basically like butter in front of this knife.

"." Marvin widened his eyes, feeling that he had received more information today than in the past few decades.

A dagger that can cut through a tank's armor. Is America's technology so advanced now?
"Are you from the FBI?" This was all Marvin could think of, especially since the two men looked so mysterious and had such extraordinary technological products.

"No, we are the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency." Alvin suddenly said with a sense of malice: "You can call us 'S.H.I.E.L.D.', which is responsible for handling similar incidents. All you need to do next is sit here and wait for the results with me."

"Oh"

Although Marvin didn't understand, he believed it subconsciously.

No matter whether it is true or not, the name is so long that he can’t remember it, so just treat it as if it is real.

Inside the monitoring device, Arnold was holding a single-molecule cutting dagger, and he was like a killing god along the way. Any zombie he encountered was chopped into meat pieces by him.

Soon, Arnold ran into the Licker in the corridor on the second floor.

It looked like a skinned monster with its brain exposed, clinging to the ceiling of the corridor and emitting chilling growls.

"That's it, that's the monster!"

Marvin saw the Licker on the surveillance camera and shouted in horror: "It killed many people. We can't catch up with it!"

But the next scene in the surveillance video almost made him drop his eyes.

The Licker has no vision and only relies on hearing to catch prey. When it senses the sound of Arnold walking, it suddenly turns into a stream of blood-red light and pounces on its prey ferociously.

However, this time, the licker is the prey!

It was very fast, but unfortunately Arnold was even faster. He was one step ahead and swung his hard elbow sideways, hitting the Licker on the forehead.

The huge force knocked the Licker against the wall. It shook its head and felt dizzy when Arnold punched it again.

boom!
The entire wall was smashed into pieces, and the licker's head turned into paste.

Of course, Arnold did not forget his master's order, so he took the single-molecule cutting dagger and cut the dying licker into small pieces.

Marvin was sweating profusely and took a few steps back in fear.

He had seen brutal people before, but it was rare to see someone as brutal as Arnold, who cut the body into pieces even after the person had been confirmed dead.

What if he's not satisfied with the killing and cuts the meat into pieces for him?
I'm shameless enough to ask for some monthly tickets or something~ This is the first time I've heard a new term these days, thunderstorm asthma. Oh my god, my throat and nose feel like there's fire in them.

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(End of this chapter)