I'm the main character in Resident Evil

"Javier!!!" +2

Looking at Javier who had lost consciousness,

Rebecca and Billy Cohen shouted with anxious expressions, their faces full of worry and concern. When they looked at the prototype tyrant in front of them, their eyes seemed to be spitting out flames of anger.

"Die, monster!"

"Die here, monster!"

I couldn't help cursing.

Rebecca and Billy Cohen fired their weapons rapidly, as if they wanted to pour out all the bullets in an instant, and launched the most violent attack on the prototype tyrant in front of them. If they were terrified when facing this monster just now, now... they were only left with anger.

“Bang bang bang——!!!”

“Bang bang bang——!!!”

Whether it was a shotgun or an M1911 pistol, orange bullets flew out like raindrops, and this time... Rebecca and Billy Cohen both perfectly hit the huge red heart on the chest of the prototype tyrant.

"Puff...Puff..."

As the huge red heart burst,

The prototype tyrant, which had been speeding up its blood circulation, suddenly froze. Countless blood flowed out of its heart like free boiled water. The tyrant, which had entered the second-level frenzy state, was quickly forced out.

The crazy state just now required accelerated blood circulation to enter the red rage, but now... the heart was directly blown up, and the accelerated blood gushed out from this hole. No matter how powerful the prototype tyrant was, it could not go against the biological theory. It was impossible for it to continue to go crazy without blood!

"Roar……!"

Another cry of pain,

The heart was blown up. Although the Prototype Tyrant still has two other hearts that will not cause it to die directly, this heart is responsible for blood circulation, so it is the one that bleeds the most. Even though the Prototype Tyrant will not die immediately, it will still feel scared when it feels its blood constantly draining away.

Now it,

You must eat immediately!

Because only by eating can the body's metabolism be accelerated. As a biological weapon transformed by the T virus, the prototype Tyrant naturally has the excellent wound self-healing ability of the T virus zombies, provided that it can obtain enough energy.

Think of it...

The Prototype Tyrant looked at Javier and the other two with an even more frantic and anxious gaze. Although he was half-kneeling on the ground, his two big hands were waving wildly, trying to grab Rebecca and Billy Cohen immediately, but the more anxious he was, the less likely he was to get the hot tofu.

No matter how hard it tried, it couldn't touch Rebecca and Billy Cohen. After all, the prototype tyrant couldn't move at all at this moment. It could only stand there and use its long arms to try to hook the two of them.

"..."

Just as Rebecca and Billy were worrying about how to deal with this troublesome monster,

A timely mechanical female voice suddenly sounded:

"The lifting platform device has arrived at the underground research institute. Please pay attention. The lifting platform device has arrived at the underground research institute. Please pay attention. Please leave in time!"

Like a life-saving bell,

Listening to the mechanical female voice coming from the worn-out speaker beside their ears, Rebecca and Billy Cohen's faces lit up and they shouted excitedly: "Hurry up, don't stay here, once we have some distance, there are ten thousand ways to deal with this ugly monster!"

To know,

The reason why Rebecca and the others were so embarrassed was,

It was because the battle site just now was on the lifting platform device, the environment was narrow and there was no place to escape. But now that there is space to escape, it will be easy to deal with this prototype tyrant.

High-explosive grenades, flash bombs, and Molotov cocktails were all thrown at the monster's face. Rebecca didn't believe that she couldn't kill the monster.

The reason why Javier didn't dare to use these range-kill weapons just now was because the environment was too narrow. A high-explosive grenade thrown on the ground could kill the prototype tyrant, but they would also die immediately. But now that the space is large, it doesn't matter, and you can use it with confidence!

"quick!"

"Rebecca, carry Javier on your back and leave first. I'll hold this monster back for a while!"

And Billy Cohen knew what to do.

He quickly opened fire with his pistol to attract the attention of the prototype tyrant, and Rebecca quickly helped the unconscious Javier up and limped out. The so-called underground research institute was actually a huge biochemical factory with a large space. Looking at the empty space in front of them, Rebecca quickly helped the unconscious Javier to escape--!

Chapter 52: Amnesiac

"Da da da……"

Limping,

Rebecca supported Javier and came to the corner of the underground laboratory. Seeing Billy Cohen still fighting with the prototype Tyrant on the lifting platform, Rebecca's face changed. She quickly opened Javier's tactical backpack and took out a high-explosive grenade and a Molotov cocktail.

"Billy!"

"Get out of there! I'm going to use this to take out this monster!"

Holding the Molotov cocktail and high-explosive grenade in her hands, Rebecca looked at Billy Cohen in the distance and shouted a warning. Then, without hesitation, Rebecca quickly lit the oilcloth on the Molotov cocktail. With a "hiss", the flames began to burn.

And Billy turned his head,

Seeing the Molotov cocktail in Rebecca's hand, he immediately understood what Rebecca wanted to do, and then he took the M1911 .45 caliber pistol and fired wildly to empty the magazine, and all the bullets were shot at the head of the prototype tyrant.

Billy intended to use this to disrupt the Prototype Tyrant's vision, and sure enough, the moment Billy fired the .45 caliber bullet, the Prototype Tyrant subconsciously raised its huge black bone arm to cover its head, and all the bullets hit the hard bone arm.

“Ding-ding——!”

Sparks fly,

The bullets bounced off one after another.

Even the .50 caliber Desert Eagle couldn't penetrate the hard arms of the prototype Tyrant, not to mention the .45 caliber Colt M1911. Although they were both large-caliber firearms, as long as they didn't hit the soft parts, it was impossible to cause effective damage to the prototype Tyrant.

but,

This prototype Tyrant seemed to have avoided the bullet attack, but it also blocked its field of vision, making it impossible to pursue effectively. It could only stand there in a daze. Billy Cohen happened to take advantage of this moment and quickly ran away, rolling out of the range of the lifting platform device!

"call out--!"

see,

Seeing Billy Cohen escape from the killing range,

Rebecca on the other side fixed her eyes, and exerted all her strength with her slender arms, throwing the Molotov cocktail out fiercely. It was still a graceful arc, and the burning oilcloth was spinning in the air, and then it hit the head of the prototype tyrant. The glass bottle shattered, and the gasoline inside and the burning oilcloth touched each other, and a huge fire suddenly rose!

"Pfft puff..."

"boom--!"

From top to bottom,

The prototype tyrant was doused with gasoline from head to body, and the scorching flames spread all over the body. The scorching burns made the prototype tyrant's already rotten skin even more rotten, and a foul burning smell quickly came.

"Roar……!!!"

Feeling the burning pain all over my body,

The prototype tyrant roared angrily again, waving its huge arms wildly. The flames had already burned its skin black, and the fire still showed no sign of dying out. The struggling tyrant was like a demon in the fire, which was terrifying.

Like a devil being burned at the stake,

The piercing screams echoed in my ears, and the struggling posture was simply terrifying.

however,

Even so,

The punishment for the demon's crimes has not yet ended. After throwing the Molotov cocktail, Rebecca never intends to give up. After all, this monster almost killed Javier and she must not let him go easily. She bit off the iron bolt of the high-explosive grenade with her silver teeth, and a black, round object was thrown out again by Rebecca!

The same beautiful curve as always,

Just like a meteor flashing across the sky,

"Bang!"

A crisp sound,

The high-explosive grenade rolled down to the feet of the Prototype Tyrant. At this moment, the Prototype Tyrant, which was burned by the flames, was completely unaware of the danger at its feet. Because its skin had been burned, including its eyes, it could not see anything at all at this moment, and even its keen sense of smell had lost its use.

therefore,

next second...

"boom------!!!"

A deafening and terrifying explosion struck.

The entire high-explosive grenade exploded on the lifting platform device, the outer shell shattered, and the compressed flames instantly exploded, causing countless steel ball fragments hidden in the grenade to fly out at a very high speed. Coupled with the instantaneous heating of the scorching heat, it created such a powerful weapon.

"..."

After the loud explosion,

The platform lift was already enveloped by a thick white smoke, and the ground was covered with blood and flesh. A tall, blurry figure seemed to still be standing in the billowing smoke. Was this... smoke without injury? !

Forehead,

Actually not,

As the thick smoke gradually dissipated, Rebecca and Billy finally saw the true appearance of the prototype tyrant. It was still standing, but there was not much flesh on its body. Its left leg was blown off instantly, leaving only a white thigh. The body above the torso had been scraped away with countless flesh and blood by shrapnel and steel balls.

Most of the Prototype Tyrant's flesh has dissipated.

There was not much left after being blown up by high-explosive grenades.

The standing skeleton only stayed there for a few seconds before it collapsed with a loud bang and slammed to the ground without any sign of life.

Prototype Tyrant...

Solved!

"..."

"Great, we won!"

Staring blankly at the collapsing prototype tyrant, Rebecca seemed to be a little slow in reacting. After a moment's pause, she shouted excitedly, her fists clenched until white, showing her excitement.

Billy Cohen, who was standing by, heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that this terrifying monster was not invincible. Although it was terrifying enough, it was still no match for the weapons of the time. These hot weapons, which felt cold to the touch, were the most terrifying weapons of all time.

After defeating the Prototype Tyrant, Billy Cohen sat down on the ground and took a deep breath. It was yet another battle for his life. He really didn't know why Javier could always act so relaxed. Was he optimistic enough?

correct!

Javier——!

Right now,

Billy Cohen just remembered that they still had a wounded man. He stood up quickly after falling down. Billy Cohen trotted to the unconscious Javier and stretched out his calloused fingers to feel Javier's breath.

"call……"

Although the situation is not optimistic,

But Javier still exhaled hot air slowly from his nose, and the rhythm was very steady, not so rapid, which meant that Javier was not seriously injured.

"..."

"Rebecca, Javier...how is he doing now?"

He sighed deeply.

Billy Cohen asked Rebecca, the military doctor, calmly. It was all thanks to Javier that the guy was more loyal than he had imagined. The three of them were bet on the lifting platform device by the Prototype Tyrant, and only Javier was the first to sacrifice himself to attract the attention of the Prototype Tyrant.

In this aspect of self-sacrifice——

Billy Cohen thought he couldn't do it. If it was at the last moment, Billy Cohen would definitely give it a try and learn from Javier to desperately attract the attention of the Prototype Tyrant. But being as decisive and direct as Javier, and willing to sacrifice himself without hesitation, was something Billy Cohen couldn't do.

therefore……

Billy Cohen is grateful;

He was grateful that Javier was willing to believe that he was not a criminal, felt that Javier was willing to trust him, and was also grateful that Javier was so selfless in protecting him and Rebecca!

"It shouldn't be a big problem."

"Because the impact was too strong, the back of his head hit the wall and Javier fainted. Fortunately, Javier was wearing a helmet and his head was not broken. As for his arm... I'm really lucky. If the force was a little stronger, it would have been broken. Now it's just dislocated. I have reconnected it for him, but he can't do strenuous exercise for a while."

"Otherwise... there is a high probability of sequelae. Once an arm or shoulder is dislocated, if you don't take good care of it and continue to show off your strength, it will become a chronic problem in the future, and dislocations will become very frequent!"

the other side,

Rebecca carefully examined Javier's injuries.

After finally finding that there really weren't too many problems, he heaved a sigh of relief and explained that although the skin on his arms had turned red and numb, they were not broken, which was the luckiest thing. As for the back of his head, Javier was wearing a helmet, so he avoided any injuries.

But there will definitely be some concussions in the future.