From Resident Evil to becoming a gacha god

Inside the apartment building, Wesley stood in front of his former apartment door, hesitant to knock.

The room was filled with loud, seductive sounds, so loud that they could be heard clearly from the hallway, especially the woman's voice, which sounded like she hadn't been touched in ages.

Firefox walked to the door, leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed, and gave Wesley a look that said, "Do what you want."

The presence of the goddess put Wesley in a difficult position. He took a deep breath and decided to go all out, raising his hand to knock on the door.

The door was secured with a safety bolt. Wesley opened it a crack, and his former colleague, Star-Lord... oops, I mean Barry, appeared behind the door, his face flushed and sweaty from strenuous exercise.

Star-Lord cheated on Professor X!

Barry felt a little guilty and tried to remain calm as he greeted Wesley. However, Wesley could no longer control his anger and kicked open the door, knocking Barry to the ground.

When Wesley's girlfriend heard the noise, she came out of the kitchen. She initially thought it was a burglar, but when she saw it was Wesley, she immediately stood up and started yelling at him. She didn't think there was anything wrong with her years of infidelity. Instead, she belittled Wesley to the point of being worthless.

Wesley remained silent. Years of forbearance had made him accustomed to his girlfriend's verbal abuse, but Firefox couldn't take it anymore. She got up, went into the room, grabbed Wesley's head, and gave him a forceful, wet kiss.

Women are most afraid of comparisons. Class distinctions are reflected in every aspect of life. Firefox exudes an aura of a higher class from head to toe, instantly silencing Wesley's girlfriend.

After the kiss ended, the apartment fell silent. Wesley's eyes were exceptionally bright. The feeling of returning home to slap people in the face after a sudden reversal was so exhilarating. In addition to his physical desires, his mind also perked up instantly.

The two walked out of the apartment building together. Wesley felt like he was dreaming. His steps were unsteady and he accidentally tripped, which attracted Firefox's subtle gaze.

"Are you alright?"

"I...I'm fine." Wesley's heart was pounding, and he felt like he was about to enter bullet time.

Firefox nodded, seeing right through Wesley's thoughts, but she didn't point it out. She turned and left, saying, "Wait here, I'll go get the car."

"Wait a minute, Firefox," Wesley suddenly called out to Firefox.

Firefox turned around, looking puzzled.

"Firefox, have you ever thought about changing your life?"

"What do you mean?" Firefox's heart began to race.

"I don't know... to be someone else, an ordinary person, to get married and have children, to travel occasionally, and to grow old with the one I love..."

Firefox stared blankly at Wesley, remaining silent for more than ten seconds before stiffly replying, "No, I've never thought of that... Wait for me here, I'll go get the car."

The flame of love in Wesley's heart was instantly extinguished. He responded heavily, lowered his head, and walked to sit down on the sofa in the alley, secretly regretting that he shouldn't have been so rash.

The kiss upstairs made him lose his mind, and in a moment of impulsiveness, he blurted out his true feelings. He believed that Firefox would definitely understand the love signals he was sending, and a cold rejection would be the best response.

The disappointment of his failed confession filled Wesley's heart, causing him to lose his vigilance until the cross was within fifteen meters of him before he belatedly realized what was happening.

"Oh shit!"

The anger of a failed confession mixed with the hatred of killing his father instantly filled Wesley's heart. Without thinking, he pulled out the pistol he had just retrieved and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two gunshots rang out, and the two bullets collided in mid-air and shattered simultaneously.

The cross gave Wesley a defiant look before turning and running away.

"F*ck!" Wesley, blinded by the rage of revenge, immediately gave chase. The two fled and chased each other in the dimly lit alley, quickly disappearing into the distance.

the other side.

Firefox hurried along, and after getting into the driver's seat, he didn't start the car immediately.

She lied just now. In reality, she longs for an ordinary and happy life, but her unfortunate childhood and the brainwashing by the Brotherhood have made her firmly believe that someone must bear the burden and that only by killing those who deserve to die can more people live a happy life.

Unfortunately, Wesley's name also appeared on the list of those on the Loom of Fate and had to be removed.

With that thought in mind, Firefox took a deep breath, strengthened his resolve, and started the car. A hissing sound came from under the hood, but the car remained motionless.

Firefox's expression changed drastically as he instantly realized something was wrong. The roar of the engine drew closer, and the two enormous headlights illuminated Firefox's face, making it appear pale.

boom!

The modified military Hummer slammed into the side of the Dodge Viper. The slender, fiery red supercar was like a little girl, completely powerless against the burly, brute military Hummer. It was instantly folded into a V-shape, its body interlocked with the Hummer.

The instant the two cars collided, Firefox's heart rate suddenly accelerated, reaching 400 beats per minute in an instant. Her blood was filled with a large amount of adrenaline, and everything around her became exceptionally slow. She could even see the movement of a fly flapping its wings.

Seeing Xiao Miao's face through the car window against the backlight, Firefox cursed under his breath, then leaped out of the driver's seat and pulled out an M1911 from the storage rack.

After leaping back more than ten meters, Firefox rotated his body in the air to adjust his posture, fired two shots at Xiao Miao, then turned the gun to point at the road and pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three gunshots rang out almost simultaneously. Two shots hit the windshield, leaving two bullet marks on the bulletproof glass, while the third shot was fired at the road, accurately hitting a motorcyclist in the thigh.

The rider landed with a scream, while the Ducati Panigale V2 motorcycle beneath him continued to move. Firefox took the opportunity to flip onto the motorcycle and fired continuously at Xiao Miao. The entire sequence of actions was completed in less than two seconds.

"Is this even human?"

Xiao Miao rarely swore, as he was dazzled by Firefox's series of movements. Even Captain America couldn't do that.

With the accelerator floored, the military Hummer violently rammed through the Dodge Viper and drove onto the highway, relentlessly following behind the Ducati. Xiao Miao pulled out his MP5 and stuck it out of the window, firing continuously at the Firefox.

The M240B is too big; it's inconvenient to fire while driving.

The Firefox's strong, powerful legs clamped tightly around the Ducati, causing the vehicle to sway from side to side to dodge bullets. At the same time, it fired several bullets in a backhand motion, all of which were deflected by the bulletproof glass.

"Modern technology, woman." Xiao Miao changed the magazine and once again poured ammunition into Firefox.

Firefox's eyes were cold, his heart was racing, and he entered bullet time again. He swung his arm violently and fired two bullets that flew in an arc.

Xiao Miao felt a chill run down his spine and immediately lowered his head. Two bullets flew into the car through the window, and after two loud thuds, two bullet holes appeared on the back of the seat.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Firefox used its vehicle to weave back and forth on the busy highway, quickly widening the distance between itself and Xiao Miao.

Xiao Miao's driving skills were only average, but faced with such complicated road conditions, he decisively used the character card: Brian Mills.

Duration: 360 seconds!

In an instant, a wealth of experience appeared in his mind, including various vehicle driving and pursuit skills. No wonder he was an elite agent who had worked on the front lines for many years and was able to escape unscathed.

Xiao Miao instinctively floored the accelerator, and the Hummer's massive body suddenly became agile, performing various thrilling overtaking and lane changes in traffic.

Firefox thought she had shaken off the enemy and was in a hurry to meet up with Wesley, but the familiar engine sound was getting closer and closer. Through the rearview mirror, she saw the hateful Hummer reappear in her field of vision. The way it overtook her was so smooth that it was as if she had a different driver!

Da da da da!

A barrage of bullets rained down on him. Sensing the danger, Firefox quickly swerved the handlebars in an S-shape, the bullets grazing his body and shattering the motorcycle's rearview mirror.

Brian has extensive experience in shooting from a vehicle, and Xiao Miao's accuracy is much better now than before.

Two police cars suddenly merged onto the main road, sirens blaring, and quickly approached one after the other... Firefox!

Just kidding, that Hummer looks like a tough nut to crack. If you try to fight it head-on with a police car, you'll only end up hurting yourself.

Firefox gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath. He fired two shots, puncturing the tires of two police cars. The police cars immediately lost control and veered off course, crashing into other vehicles and causing a chain-reaction accident.

While Xiao Miao was dodging the police car, Firefox drove his Ducati into a dark alley and abandoned the vehicle to find a better position.

Behind cover, Firefox heard the engine sound and quickly approached. His eyes were cold as he took out the last extended magazine from his waist, put it in, and stared intently at the entrance of the alley.

The situation was very unfavorable for her because she was too confident in her marksmanship, had little ammunition, and her opponent was clearly prepared.

Xiao Miao parked the Hummer at the entrance of the alley, got out of the car, opened the back door, and took out his beloved M240B.

This big, black, hard, and rough style is definitely more suitable for me!

Xiao Miao suffers from a severe phobia of insufficient firepower, so he was very well prepared. In addition to machine guns, he also brought a lot of other cute little gadgets.