Resident Evil Redemption

"William Birkin?" Shrine muttered, frowning, who is this guy?What's the matter with this strong and euphemistic tone?Don't touch his anything?What and what... Her clues were all messed up so far, and she had no idea what she was going to do next.

Looking at the messy letters piled on the table, and then at the abruptly opened drawers. Shrine thinks he either left abruptly in an emergency and never came back, or someone broke into his home after he disappeared.Like... her.

Could it be that when I was investigating a serial murder case, I accidentally started a copy of the sideline "Looking for Missing Persons"?She had to wonder, who is this mysterious man John Clemens?She carefully put those letters back to the original place, and was going to check other rooms in the villa.

Stepping on the luxurious central escalator to the second floor, Shrine felt from the bottom of her heart that it was a waste of resources for such a good house to be unoccupied!Unfortunately, almost all the rooms are locked.After all, Shrine didn't dare to act without a search warrant.Many times she wanted to break the door lock with a single shot... After wandering around the villa for a long time, except for a few letters, she got nothing at all.And it really touched the ashes of the nose.

Shrine sighed, starting to feel like he was on the wrong foot.But her intuition always told her that it was right to follow this route!Maybe John is that perverted "ogre"... Wait, she thinks maybe she's gone mad...

After staying in the villa for a while, Shrine planned to leave.In order not to be discovered that someone had been here, she decided to go back the same way.Walking to the backyard, there was another rustling sound.It looks like the cat hasn't left yet.She was going to go back the same way to the front door, but suddenly, there was a low barking sound from the grass, and she froze immediately.A cold sweat broke out.

She drew her gun as fast as she could, turned around, and lowered her center of gravity.As the sound got closer, Shrine's hands began to tremble uncontrollably.Suddenly, a big dog came out of the weeds. Shrine's eyes widened in surprise.

Although she doesn't like dogs very much, she still has some knowledge about dog breeds, especially large dogs of this type.At first glance, this is definitely a Golden Retriever.

But she had never seen anything like this before.The "golden hair" on this dog's body was very sparse, and the exposed skin was greenish gray, and there were several pustules "ready to come out" around it.The whites of the eyes were congested and swollen, and there was still muddy saliva hanging from the side of the mouth bared with fangs...

"Oh my God... Ricky??" Shrine opened his eyes wide, suppressing the nausea from his heart, still in a state of shock.The dog drooped its head, but stared at her fiercely.She thought, afraid that this beast would rush over and bite off her artery in the next second.

Sure enough, the dog immediately jumped at her, aiming at her neck.She fell to the ground in good time and rolled on one side to the fence.He fired a shot at the mad dog, and the dog threw himself into the grass beside him, barking wildly, and spit out a lot of saliva. Shrine shuddered and fired again.Finally, there was no sound.Because she was frightened, she didn't care whether the two shots hit or not, she climbed over the railing and ran away like the wind.It wasn't until she ran far away that she remembered to look back.Fine, nothing.It's just that she remembered how she climbed over the 3-meter-high iron fence just now? ? ?

It seems that when a person is running for his life, all the potential in the body will really explode.