What do you mean the games you make are all real?!

"This is an electromagnetic field display. It can project electromagnetic fields onto the wall and then remotely control some electronic devices," Ada said, holding up a strangely shaped pistol and pointing the muzzle at the slowly rotating exhaust fan in the ventilation duct next to her.

The exhaust fan's speed immediately began to soar, entering overload operation, and the fan blades became a blurry afterimage as they spun at high speed.

A few seconds later, black smoke billowed from the bearing area, and then the entire exhaust fan exploded under overload.

"Wow, cutting-edge technology! Can it open the door directly?" Fang Qingzhou looked at the electromagnetic field display in Aida's hand with great surprise.

This thing is a super universal remote control that can directly interfere with the control system of any electronic device.

Ida pointed the electromagnetic field display at the door that Annie Birkin had just closed, but quickly shook her head.

"The power to the main gate was cut off, so we had to go through the ventilation ducts."

After she finished speaking, she stepped on an abandoned chemical barrel, grabbed the edge of the ventilation duct entrance with both hands, and swiftly flipped herself inside with a pull-up.

Fang Qingzhou followed closely behind, and the two of them moved forward one after the other through the narrow metal pipes, soon entering the interior of the chemical plant.

At this time, the workers inside the chemical plant were also infected and turned into zombies, with seven or eight zombies wandering around below.

"Something's not right with those zombies?" Fang Qingzhou quickly noticed that some of the zombies were acting strangely.

The zombies' skin was purple, completely different from the zombies we had seen before.

Fang Qingzhou raised his pistol and aimed it at the head of one of the purple-skinned zombies, firing three bullets.

The zombie's head was instantly blown off, but the next moment a burst of purple gas shot out from the headless corpse.

[Kill 1 poisonous zombie, experience points +15]

Upon hearing this warning, Fang Qingzhou's expression immediately changed; the zombie could actually spew poison.

"I heard that when the zombie outbreak happened a couple of days ago, the Umbrella Corporation distributed a gas called PZ, which was said to be able to block the spread of the virus."

"But the virus continued to spread on a large scale, and many zombies turned into poison zombies. This chemical plant may be the place where this gas was produced," Ada said solemnly from the side.

Fang Qingzhou looked around at the surroundings below; most of the doors inside the factory were closed.

Ada's electromagnetic field display can open these doors, but only at close range and for some time. During this opening time, someone must stop the zombies from getting closer.

"I'll lure the zombies over here, and you go open the door," Fang Qingzhou said, taking out red and blue herbs from his waist pouch and crushing them together.

He had always known that the combination of these two herbs could provide temporary immunity to toxins, but he had never had the chance to use them in the police station and the sewers. Now it seemed that these two herbs were probably prepared for this scene. He handed half of them to Ada.

Ada took the herbs, nodded, and said softly, "Be careful."

Fang Qingzhou put the herbs in his mouth, and a bitter taste with a slight spiciness exploded in his mouth, causing him to involuntarily frown. Then he jumped directly down from the ventilation duct, and the sound of his landing echoed in the empty chemical plant.

The seven or eight zombies wandering below turned their heads at the same time, their murky eyes locking onto the person who had fallen from the sky.

Three of the purple-skinned poisonous zombies reacted the fastest, already charging towards him. Their movement speed was significantly faster than that of ordinary zombies.

As he ran, the purple saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth fell to the ground and immediately corroded small pits emitting white smoke on the iron plate.

Fang Qingzhou didn't stand still and wait for them to surround him. As he ran, he raised his pistol and shot at the legs of the poisonous zombies.

The bullet pierced the knee of one of the poison zombies, causing it to stagger and fall to the ground. But after falling, it actually used its hands to support itself on the ground and continued to crawl forward at a speed almost as fast as when it was running on two legs.

Fang Qingzhou's eyelids twitched. He had originally planned to break the legs of these poisonous zombies to restrict their mobility, so that he wouldn't have to worry about the poisonous mist they spewed out. But he didn't expect that these mutated zombies would be completely unaffected.

It seems we have to completely blow its head off.

Fang Qingzhou took out his shotgun and fired a shot. Purple poisonous mist immediately gushed out from the headless corpse, spreading into a cloud of poison more than two meters high in the air.

He immediately held his breath and stepped back, but some of the drifting poisonous mist still got on his arm. His skin immediately felt a burning sensation, and the areas that were touched by the poisonous mist began to turn red and itch, but that was all.

There were no blisters, no sores, and the combined effects of the red and blue herbs were working in his blood, neutralizing the toxins before they could penetrate his body.

Seeing that the medicine was indeed effective, Fang Qingzhou felt more confident. He grabbed an iron pipe from the side and charged towards the zombies.

He didn't know how much ammunition he could find at the chemical plant, so he wanted to save as much as he could.

After being enhanced by both Bristleback and basic combat skills, ordinary zombies pose little threat to him unless there is a large horde of zombies.

The iron pipe swept across, smashing into the temple of the first poisonous zombie, making its head spin halfway around. The second one pounced right after.

Fang Qingzhou dodged its attack by sidestepping, then stabbed the iron pipe into its chest, pinning it to the wall behind it. He then pulled out his pistol and finished it off with a headshot at close range.

While Fang Qingzhou was dealing with the zombies, Ada had already climbed down from the ventilation duct and started opening the door using the electromagnetic field display in her hand.

"All done!" Ida shouted, and the iron gate slid open slowly under the activation of the electromagnetic field, making a dull metallic scraping sound.

After Fang Qingzhou finished off the last zombie, he and Ada immediately continued forward. On the way, Li Sanguang activated his skills several times.

This chemical plant, after all, belongs to Umbrella Corporation and is equipped with a small security force.

Therefore, ammunition supplies can be found in cabinets in the security guard room and storage boxes in the corner of the corridor, and even an MP5 submachine gun was found.

To Fang Qingzhou's even greater surprise, after killing several zombies with a shotgun, a tiny point of light popped out next to the corpse of one of the ordinary zombies.

After Li Sanguang's skill was upgraded to intermediate level, the new effect of a small probability of obtaining supplies from killing monsters was finally triggered, and a box of pistol bullets fell to the ground.

I didn't feel any use for it when fighting the big crocodile before, but now the effect is showing. After all, it's a title skill like Bristleback's, so it can't be that useless.

With no bullet crisis, Fang Qingzhou no longer needed to worry so much about firing his gun.

Soon the two arrived at a relatively large open area, which was a huge open workshop with a ceiling as high as four or five stories. Above them were crisscrossing pipes and bridge cranes, and under their feet was an acid-resistant epoxy resin floor.

The workshop also contained more than a dozen huge chemical reactors, each three or four meters high, painted with the Umbrella Corporation's signature white paint. But at this moment, the huge workshop was like hell.

The area on the left side of the workshop was completely covered by a dense network of giant spider webs. Each of those webs was as thick as a thumb and gleamed with a sticky, silvery-white sheen under the emergency lights, stretching from the floor all the way to the pipes on the ceiling.

Amidst the layers of spiderwebs, one can vaguely see several giant spiders, each over two or three meters long, slowly climbing. Each of their eight legs is as thick as an adult's arm, and their legs are covered with barbed spines.

There were also nets on the right side of the workshop, but those nets were clearly different from spider webs. They were more viscous, with denser mesh, and were woven into the shape of egg sacs, hanging in strings between the reactor and the wall, like rows of dried silkworm cocoons.

The shell of the egg sac is translucent, and you can vaguely see something slowly wriggling inside.

On the right-hand wall, a group of giant moths were perched, each one taller than a person, with their wings folded to their sides, and the patterns on their wings looked like eyeballs under the light.

"Holy crap! Why are all the animals so big?" Fang Qingzhou only now realized that compared to the giant thunder spiders and thunder moths in front of him, the zombies seemed kind and friendly.

"She's there." Ada's gaze wasn't on the large spiders and moths in front of her, but rather on the high platform at the far end of the workshop.

Annie Birkin was standing there with a gas canister in her hand. She quickly threw the canister down and turned to leave.

The gas canister slammed into the ground, spewing out purple gas, and the previously relatively quiet Thunder Spider and Thunder Moth immediately went berserk.

"I'll hold them off! You go after them!" Fang Qingzhou shouted to Ada beside him, drew his submachine gun, aimed at the giant thunder spider charging at the front, and pulled the trigger.

Ida didn't hesitate or make any excuses. She glanced at Fang Qingzhou and then rushed forward.

Fang Qingzhou used his submachine gun to continuously provide cover for Ada, and the dense barrage of bullets wiped out all the creatures that approached.

After Ada disappeared from his sight, he was surrounded by spiders and moths, and at the same time, he ran out of bullets for his submachine gun.

A moth flew over Fang Qingzhou's head, and the phosphorus powder on its body landed on him. He immediately felt an itch, which meant that the phosphorus powder was poisonous.

Fang Qingzhou took out a pill from his waist pouch, a mixture of red, green and blue herbs that he had obtained on the way here.

He had just tried it on the road. The combination of these three herbs could make him immune to toxins, slightly improve his physical fitness, and completely eliminate pain, like he was on drugs, except that the effects did not last long.

"If I can't beat the giant crocodile, surely I can beat you insects!"

Fang Qingzhou threw away the submachine gun, picked up the shotgun, and then swallowed the pill in one gulp.

The moment the pill was swallowed, every fiber in the muscles seemed to rejoice, and adrenaline was pumped into the bloodstream at several times the normal rate.

A giant thunder spider pounced from the left, its eight hairy legs spread out to be at least three meters wide, and its spinnerets on its abdomen were already spraying out white spider silk.

Fang Qingzhou dodged to the side, the spider silk grazing his shoulder and sticking to the reaction vessel behind him, instantly solidifying into a rope as thick as a finger.

Fang Qingzhou backhanded the shotgun muzzle into the softest part of the spider's abdomen, the intersegmental membrane, and pulled the trigger.

With a deafening roar, the shotgun shells exploded at point-blank range, blasting a hole half a meter in diameter into the spider's abdomen. Yellowish-green bodily fluid mixed with countless translucent spider eggs gushed out of the wound.

The eggs burst open on the ground, releasing countless tiny spiders that surged towards Fang Qingzhou's feet like a tide.

Fang Qingzhou lay down on the ground and rolled around like a wheel, crushing the newly hatched spiderlings one by one with his weight. The spiderlings burst open under his weight.

Before he could even stand up, he heard the sound of wings flapping above his head again. A giant moth was hovering less than two meters above him, its wings forming a pair of dizzying eye-like patterns, and phosphorus powder was falling from its wings like snowflakes.

The moth's abdomen split into four petals like a flower blooming, revealing a slender ovipositor with barbs, which stabbed towards Fang Qingzhou's neck.

"Fuck your mother!"

Fang Qingzhou grabbed the ovipositor, his arm muscles working together with the combined strength of the steelback beast and the herbs.

He pulled the moth, which was bigger than a person, down from mid-air and kicked it in the center of its soft abdomen, sending it flying.

The moth tumbled a few times in the air before crashing into another reactor. Its abdomen exploded, and countless immature larvae poured out of the cracks, writhing on the ground before dying quickly from separation from their host.

Fang Qingzhou had no time to catch his breath before another giant spider charged at him.

He charged toward the giant spider, crouching down just before they collided, letting the spider fly over his head. He then pressed his shotgun against the spider's soft abdomen from below and pulled the trigger.

The spider's entire abdomen was blasted apart, and limbs and bodily fluids rained down from the sky, soaking Fang Qingzhou to the bone.

The third, the fourth, the fifth.

He had lost count of how many he had killed. His vision was obscured by layers of spider silk and moth phosphorus, and each time he raised his hand to wipe it, he could only maintain clarity for a few seconds.

Finally, he killed the last spider, and the ground was covered with the remains of spiders and moths. The effects of the three-colored herbs had also worn off.

Fang Qingzhou began cleaning up the battlefield, and at this moment, Li Sanguang's skill, which had been upgraded to intermediate level, fully demonstrated the value of the title skill.

Beside the corpses of the moths and spiders he had killed, there were several faint, luminous markers that only he could see.

He went over and rummaged through the wreckage, finding several boxes of shotgun shells, two submachine gun magazines, a box of pistol bullets, and even two hand grenades stuck in a mass of corpse remains wrapped in spider silk.

However, these munitions might not have appeared out of thin air. He glanced at the human corpses wrapped in layers deep within the spider web.

Judging from the fragments of the body's uniform and the guns scattered nearby, the person was likely a security guard from the Umbrella Corporation.

It was clearly sent to clean up these out-of-control experimental products, but it was eaten by the spider along with the ammunition it was carrying, leaving the ammunition inside the spider's stomach.

Fang Qingzhou didn't bother to figure out whether the ammunition was generated by the system or belonged to Umbrella's security personnel; as long as it worked, that was fine.

After refilling his ammunition, Fang Qingzhou hurried towards the direction Ada had left, but he couldn't see anyone on the platform ahead, nor any monsters or zombies.

"Ada?! Where are you?" Fang Qingzhou shouted loudly.

"Leon! I'm here!"

Fang Qingzhou looked toward the direction from which the sound came and saw that Ada had actually fallen into a maintenance pit about three meters deep.

She sat on the edge of the pit, her right calf pierced by a sharp piece of metal. Her face was paler than usual, her lips were tightly pressed together, and her forehead was covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.

Fang Qingzhou looked around and found no ladders. There was a door in front of the maintenance passage that he could go in through, but he didn't know how long it would take to get around it.

He simply jumped down, and upon landing, he bent his knees and rolled to the side, using his arms and shoulders to absorb most of the impact. After rolling twice to dissipate the force, he immediately stood up and rushed to Ada's side.

"Are you alright?" Ada asked, a rare look of worry on her face as she saw Fang Qingzhou jump down from the edge of the three-meter-high tunnel without saying a word.

"I'm fine." Fang Qingzhou shook his head, then squatted down to examine the wound.

The shard was embedded deep, but fortunately it did not damage the aorta. He pressed down on Ada's calf, which was covered by black stockings, with one hand and held the end of the shard with the other.

He looked up at Ida, and Ida nodded at him.

Fang Qingzhou didn't count to three, but instead pulled out suddenly the moment she nodded.

Ada's body tensed abruptly, a low groan escaping her throat, her fingers digging deep into Fang Qingzhou's arm, her nails sinking in.

Fang Qingzhou tossed the metal fragments aside, then took out some green herbs from his pouch, chewed them up, and applied them to the wound.

"It's alright...it's alright..." Fang Qingzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then, just like Ada had comforted him before, he gently patted Ada's back.

The next moment, Fang Qingzhou felt a soft touch on his lips, and his pupils widened instantly as he looked at the pretty face so close to his.