From Resident Evil to becoming a gacha god

"They're insane! They've all gone completely insane! I've never seen such reckless terrorists!"

"Damn it, he bit me, that son of a bitch!"

"This is terrifying, I'm calling the police!"

"You're a fucking cop!"

In the parking lot, Jill and her group hurriedly searched for their car, many of them still looking shaken and muttering curses.

Just then, a large group of people rushed out of the police station and headed straight for Jill and her group. Although everyone staggered, like addicts on drugs, they moved very quickly.

The people in the parking lot immediately raised their guns and returned fire, a hail of bullets raining down on the crowd. Having experienced the riots inside the police station, those who escaped showed no mercy.

Those at the front of the group fell to the ground, followed by others who rushed forward one after another, as if they were not afraid of death. Then those who had been knocked down got up again and joined the main force.

Unlike her colleagues who fired in a panic, Jill calmly aimed, and each bullet accurately hit a person in the forehead.

The person she hit had their head explode like a blown-up balloon, trembled twice after falling to the ground, and then became completely still.

"I told you to shoot them in the head! They're infected, they're zombies!" Jill shouted, warning her colleagues not to waste bullets.

"Fuck, I know, but I can't hit it!" The fat policeman next to Jill looked aggrieved.

He had tried his best to aim at the head, but the bullet seemed determined to fly towards the thigh; what could he do?

Eating 20 donuts in one go is a piece of cake for him, but hitting a target on the head from that distance is simply impossible.

Roar!

The conversation distracted everyone, and several zombies silently circled behind them, only letting out a roar a second before pouncing.

Caught off guard, the two policemen were tackled to the ground, and the zombie bit their necks, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

"Ahhhhh!"

Jill wanted to help, but she was surrounded by three zombies. After finally getting rid of the threat, Jill shot the zombie that was clinging to her colleague and knelt down next to him to check on his injuries.

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Roar!

Suddenly, her colleague roared and stood up, grabbing Jill's shoulders with both hands and opening his mouth to bite her.

Jill hadn't expected her colleague to turn into a zombie so quickly. Caught off guard, she was tackled to the ground, her arms trembling as she struggled to stay upright.

She was indeed a tough woman, but her colleague was clearly much heavier, and his weight alone made it difficult for her to support herself. His gaping maw was getting closer and closer to Jill's fair neck.

The other companions wanted to help but didn't dare to step forward, which made Jill curse them under her breath as a bunch of unreliable idiots.

At the critical moment, a strange gunshot suddenly rang out.

Bang!

The bullet struck the fat policeman precisely in the head, entering through his temple and turning his brain tissue into mush.

The fat policeman froze, instantly losing all his strength, his body propelled to one side by the kinetic energy of the bullet.

Jill pushed him aside, curled up and crawled out from under the fat policeman, rolled to her feet, and saw Xiao Miao with smoke coming from the muzzle of his gun.

He's actually a handsome guy!

"Thanks, I owe you one." Jill subconsciously tucked her hair behind her ear, then suddenly her expression turned serious, and she raised her hand to pull the trigger.

Bang!

A bullet grazed past Xiao Miao's ear, and he could even feel the heat generated by the bullet rubbing against the air.

The sound of a watermelon exploding came from behind. A zombie whose head had been blown off staggered a couple of steps and collapsed at Xiao Miao's feet.

Jill blew away the gunpowder smoke from the muzzle: "Now you owe me a favor too."

Xiao Miao was taken aback: "Aren't they supposed to cancel each other out?"

"There's no such thing as repaying favors. Now is not the time to chat; we need to leave!"

As Jill fired, she pulled out her car keys. The horde of zombies kept approaching, and Xiao Miao moved closer to Jill, repeatedly pulling the trigger.

boom! boom! boom!

To say that every shot hits its mark and is a headshot is a bit of an exaggeration, but Xiao Miao can take down a zombie every two shots, which is much more efficient than others.

Jill opened the car door and shouted at Xiao Miao, "Get in!"

"They're here!"

Xiao Miao shoved aside the middle-aged policeman who was trying to take the passenger seat from him and got into the car.

The policeman who was pushed aside gritted his teeth but dared not retaliate. He had seen the other party's behavior and knew that he was definitely not a simple person. He could only purse his lips and sit in the back seat.

Two more people climbed into the car, making it a full five-person vehicle. Jill floored the accelerator, the engine roared deafeningly, and the police car rammed through several zombies before speeding out of the parking lot.

Then I got stuck in traffic...

At this moment, the first wave of infected people began to turn into zombies one after another, and then infected more people through scratches or bites. Looking around, the order of human society had completely collapsed.

Cries, explosions, and screams mingled together, weaving a carnival song of the apocalypse.

"How could this happen?"

Despair gripped everyone on the bus, and even the strong-willed Jill felt a sudden surge of helplessness.

Is humanity on the verge of extinction?

While Jill was lost in thought, she suddenly felt a pair of warm, large hands cover her palms. Looking down, she saw that it was the handsome guy sitting in the passenger seat.

Humans are visual creatures, and Jill is no exception. If Xiao Miao were a middle-aged, balding, greasy, fat slacker, this move would be like touching a tiger's butt, and Jill would have already elbowed him.

But it's different for handsome guys. For the same thing, girls are always more forgiving towards handsome guys. I'm sure those who like to read novels can attest to this.

"Drive through and clear a path, we absolutely can't be blocked here!" Xiao Miao said, while opening the sunroof and leaning out to shoot at the zombies approaching from both sides of the police car.

Jill nodded obediently, choosing to trust Xiao Miao's judgment. She stepped on the gas pedal with her high heels, and the police car crashed into the middle of the two cars that had rear-ended each other.

The police car crashed, reversed, and crashed again, repeating this process three times until it finally broke through a road and drove away from the most congested section.

Xiao Miao finally breathed a sigh of relief, clutching her lower back as she sat back in the car.

The impact was so strong that his kidneys were in close contact with the sunroof, and they're probably bruised.

Jill noticed Xiao Miao's expression and a slight smile appeared on her lips: "Are you alright?"

"It still works." Xiao Miao rubbed his lower back, grimacing. "Where are you driving this way?"

"Out of the city!" Jill said succinctly, extending one hand towards Xiao Miao: "Jill, Jill Valentine."

"Xiao Miao Smith." This was the name the system had disguised, quite perfunctory, sounding like someone who had illegally immigrated, but that's what was printed on the press card.

The two held hands tightly, with Jill's grip being quite strong. When they separated, she even rubbed her fingertips against Xiao Miao's palm.

Xiao Miao: ? ? ?

What does that mean?

I've heard that Western women are very open-minded, but we're on the run for our lives. Could it be because of that... what's this bridge effect?

Putting aside the strange thoughts in his mind, Xiao Miao said, "We can't get out now. The entire city is surrounded by the Umbrella Corporation. I suggest we find a place to rest, preferably somewhere where we can get a map and guns."