Human Light Umbrella

Umbrella's new headquarters building is located in the most central and prosperous area of ​​Raccoon City.

In the top office of the building.

Sui Bian, who was wearing a black shirt and gray trousers, was standing behind the floor-to-ceiling windows with his hands crossed and his chest folded, looking down at the whole city expressionlessly.

After another year of rapid development, Raccoon City surpassed Chicago in terms of size and population, and became the third largest city in the United States.

But if you count the economy, Raccoon City is enough to crush the first and second places combined, that is, New York and Los Angeles.

The streets between tall buildings and buildings are crowded with various vehicles.

People of different identities, occupations and ages walked quickly, making the rhythm of the whole city a lot faster.

among them.

Drivers may become irritable due to traffic congestion, and salesmen may be frustrated because customers put pigeons on them.

There are also couples who have just confirmed their relationship because of their crush on each other, but one party mustered up the courage to confess successfully.

A person's life is full of bitterness and sweetness, accidents and surprises.

And Sui Bian looked down silently.

Whenever he stands here and observes the various forms of the city, he will firmly believe in the concept of "for human beings".

Without him, without Umbrella, without intelligence agents, technicians, MTF, etc. Umbrella's employees...

At this time, human beings have no chance to complain about traffic jams, complain about customers, or enjoy a sweet date with their partners.

The fear of abnormal phenomena will become the "main theme" of human beings.

Three years ago, he might still complain about why he came to this world and why he had to fight against abnormal phenomena.

But now, he no longer has those insignificant emotions or thoughts.

"gentlemen."

At this time, the Red Queen used holographic projection to present her virtual image behind Sui Bian, and reported quietly:

"Task Force 141, led by Captain Price, is preparing to contain the anomaly investigated by Agent Kennedy."

Hearing this, Sui Bian refrained from emotion, turned away from the floor-to-ceiling windows and came to the center of the office.

Said, "Connect to the helmet camera of Task Force 141."

"Yes, sir."

After the Red Queen's voice fell, a large holographic screen was formed not far in front of Sui Bian.

In the center of the screen is a "nine-square grid"-like picture, each of which is a real-time picture captured by a 141 helmet camera.

...

It's still early morning in Rome.

At the entrance of the subway station in the city center...

"Da! Da da!" Gunshots of various calibers erupted.

I saw a group of handsome or glamorous "people" wearing black trench coats with pale skin, leaning on the wall at the entrance of the subway as a cover, and fighting fiercely with another wave of "people" holding guns.

Another wave of "people" gathered on the streets on both sides of the entrance of the subway station, using vehicles parked on the street or the low walls of the green belt as shelters.

This group of "people" are dressed more casually, but they are all dressed in dark tones, with a slightly rough appearance and thick fine hair and hair.

And what's even more weird is that even if one of the two sides was shot and fell to the ground, they could quickly get up and resume the battle.

The movement caused by the fierce battle made Rome seem to be in the haze of war, which made the awakened citizens and tourists panic.

The ends of both sides of the street have been blocked by the police officers on duty.

However, due to the large number of "people" in those two waves, and the weapons they carried with them were simply not enough to deal with them.

Therefore, before the arrival of the special police, the police officers can only be responsible for the blockade, and try to avoid fighting with those "people".

It's just that the special police officers expected by the police officers couldn't arrive on time because of the Red Queen. On the contrary, the truly elite troops arrived at the scene before the two sides exchanged fire.

Opposite the subway station.

The top of the three-storey library.

"Captain Price, according to my investigation, those seem to be so-called... vampires."

Standing behind the fence on the edge of the building, Leon, dressed in a black leather jacket and army green overalls, pointed his right hand at the group of guys in black trench coats.

Equipped with exclusive TPS power armor, Task Force 32, which has a total of 141 people, is standing on the edge of the fence at this time, observing the battle situation below.

Price, who unfolded his helmet, smoked an unlit cigar, and wore a beanie hat one size smaller, was on Leon's right hand side.

Soap, who also unfolded his helmet, stood behind Price.

"And the group of guys blocking the vampires should be their deadly enemies, the werewolves." Leon continued to introduce.

Done.

Leon said again to Price in a deep voice: "Captain Price, they have a physique far superior to that of humans, and ordinary warheads don't seem to do much damage to them."

"I see." Price put the cigar back into the storage box on his waist, and then said lightly: "But it's nothing to 141."

Seeing Price's calm expression, Leon smiled lightly without worrying about anything: "Then please capture a few alive for us to study and torture."

"Don't worry." Price ordered after closing the helmet: "Soap, lead your men to deal with those werewolves, and the rest will follow me to deal with the vampires."

"Got it." Soap replied and closed the helmet at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, all 141 gathered on the roof of the library turned on the optical camouflage and walked forward.

"Tread! Tread!"

It was followed by the magnetic boots of the TPS power armor, and the sound caused by falling from a height on the ground echoed in the street.

However...

"Go to hell! You dog people!"

"Go away! You guys who can't see the sun!"

However, the vampires and werewolves in the battle did not notice the real threat, which had already descended on their surroundings.

Chapter 122 Crossfire

"Shh~! Shh!" Dense warheads roared past.

"Crack~! Crack!" The wall hit by the bullet sent fragments flying everywhere.

Entrance to the subway station.

More than a dozen vampires dressed in windbreakers were suppressed by six times as many werewolves, or even more.

The streets on both sides of the entrance were blocked, and there were even a large number of werewolves on the subway platform, which completely made this group of vampires unable to advance or retreat.

"Click! Crack!"

A vampire half squatting on the right side of the entrance, behind the low wall of the green belt, retracted his head immediately when he saw that the magazine was empty, and fumbled with his left hand for the windbreaker to take out a new magazine.

"Whoa! Boom—! Poof!"

But at this moment, a large-caliber bullet shot straight through the two low walls, and then hit the vampire's abdomen...

"Puff!" Suddenly, flesh and blood flew, and the upper and lower body of the vampire separated instantly.

The .50cal caliber armor-piercing bullet is enough to tear light armor, and it is said that it is still a vampire of flesh and blood.

"Pooh!"

But the vampire just spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, propped his upper body against the low wall with both hands, looked at its still twitching lower body, finished changing the magazine in extreme annoyance, and yelled:

"Made! It really hurts...! Go to hell! A bunch of dog people! Grass!"

"Da da!"

While cursing, the vampire stretched out the low wall with the gun in his right hand, shooting blindly to vent his anger.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

But before the vampire emptied the magazine, he was headshot by another armor-piercing bullet.

"Crack!"

The headless half of the body swayed, and fell forward to collapse on the ground, with blood gushing out from the neck continuously.

However, the werewolves, who had an advantage in numbers, were not feeling well either.

I saw that those werewolves who were shot would immediately burn open flames at their wounds, and it would also make them twitch in extreme pain.

If the heart and head were shot, the werewolf would die instantly.

It seems that the warheads used by vampires can cause substantial damage to werewolves.

Moreover, the vampire side is well-trained and knows how to cooperate with each other to carry out cover and fire suppression, and the shooting accuracy is far superior to that of werewolves.

Therefore, the two sides were in a state of anxiety at the beginning of the exchange of fire, which was comparable.

However, as the werewolves used large-caliber anti-material weapons, the vampires began to suffer obvious casualties.

What's more, the ammunition carried by the vampires is about to run out, so their final result must be wiped out by this group of werewolves.

Obviously, the vampire was ambushed by a prepared werewolf.

suddenly!

"Tack! Tack!" The crisp gunshots unique to pulse guns began to resound through the street.

"Boom! Boom!"

Caseless bullets of various calibers exploded at low intensity the moment they hit the werewolf's body.

"Pfft!"

The werewolves who were attacked by caseless bullets instantly experienced the feeling of being dismembered and headshot by bullets.

That's right, Leon was saying that the werewolf's physical fitness far surpassed that of humans, but the caseless pulse bomb produced by Umbrella was even more "brutal".

"Could it be that the gang of shady guys came to support?!"

"Where are people?! No smell! No people to see!"

"Fire! Back! Back!"

The sudden situation caused the werewolves who had not received much military training to panic.

I saw 141 who were still in the "invisible" state, and began to intervene in this doomed battle.

The TPS power armor worn by 141 is a fully enclosed type of equipment that can fight in a vacuum, low pressure and high radiation space environment.

This made the werewolves with excellent sense of smell unable to distinguish the location of 141 by smell at all, and could only rely on vision to capture the firelight of guns to lock 141.

But 141's combat literacy is far superior to werewolves and vampires, so they can naturally guess what the werewolves are thinking.

Immediately, the 141s relied on the advantages of their own equipment to run and move, while using the auxiliary calibration system to shoot accurately, and gradually ate up the activity space of the werewolves.

In less than half a minute, the werewolf suffered heavy losses, and there was almost no room for resistance.

Look at the vampire on this side of the subway entrance.

They were also a little dazed with broken limbs and arms.

Really support?

"My lord, could it be reinforcements sent by other families?"

Half squatting at the entrance stairs, a vampire with a broken left arm turned his head and looked down asking.

Following its gaze, a female vampire wearing slim leather pants and a windbreaker, with long black hair and holding a silver M1911 in her right hand was protected in the center by the remaining vampires.

"Impossible." The female vampire shook her head and denied, "This ambush is no accident."

"My lord... Could it be that other families colluded with werewolves?!" Another vampire suddenly said.

"Otherwise? The werewolves know our return route, and they are fully prepared in terms of weapons." The female vampire said solemnly.

"Da da!" A sudden gunshot interrupted the discussion among the vampires.

It turned out that the werewolves besieging the subway platform had already dealt with the seven vampires guarding the rear, and were attacking the remaining six vampires from bottom to top.