Chapter 237: Night Stalker, Night Stalker

Chen Xinlu and the others, carrying baskets, walked along the spiral staircase to the central area of ​​the underground nuclear bunker.

Pale white light tubes flickered faintly on the top of the air raid shelter, and there were no living facilities in the empty space.

Here, several groups of guys obviously dressed as reincarnations huddled together to form several small groups, occupying several areas of the rotunda. They were squatting, standing, or sitting on the ground, seeming to be recuperating.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the three women who suddenly appeared.

"The reincarnation that just arrived?" "It looks like it should be." "Damn, that woman has such a strong figure!" "Damn, she really does..."

Three beauties suddenly appeared in the doomsday wasteland.

It made everyone whisper and discuss in low voices.

"Teves, did you kill him?"

A man with a neat beard stood up, stared at the half basket of mushrooms in Jiang Yixia's hand, and asked.

"Well, how about it?"

Jiang Yixia shrugged and said.

"Do you want to avenge him?"

Li Xingxian turned to look at the man who spoke, with a faint flame burning in his big black eyes.

"No, that's not what I meant."

The man shook his head and explained:

"But you shouldn't kill him. He is different from us. He is not an alien reincarnation. The Resident Evil movie universe is his anchor world. He knows this place very well and knows the location of every refuge. In the Resident Evil movie He dropped the anchor of the world before the universe became what it is now.”

Jiang Yixia glanced sideways at the man's lower body, which made him feel inexplicably angry, and said lazily:

"Oh, so you gave your ass to him for this information and intelligence?"

"You..." The man's expression changed.

"Hahahahaha!"

A burst of malicious laughter erupted all around.

Li Xingxian also pursed her lips and smiled softly:

"Axia, you are so vicious."

Chen Xinlu was speechless.

The three of them checked the man's body and found nothing about the map except the revolver. If what this man said is true, then there is only one possibility. He stored all the intelligence information in his mind... Alas, trouble!

"Ahem."

Chen Xinlu coughed lightly and said:

"Then besides that 'Teves', are there no other local reincarnators here?"

She was greeted by silence.

A slightly awkward silence.

Here are a group of strangers with their own hidden agendas.

No one showed any intention of answering her question.

Axia was so unruly and made the atmosphere so tense... Chen Xinlu thought to herself, of course, she would not admit that she was acting like this when she was possessed by Dormammu's power.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded:

"This is Shelter No. 109. It is said to be a fixed place where foreign reincarnations often come. Because foreign reincarnations often conflict with local reincarnations, there are gradually few locals left."

Chen Xinlu looked in the direction where the sound came from.

He was a tall, thin man wrapped in cloth and wearing a pair of sunglasses, like a mummy.

His accent was a bit strange, his pronunciation and pronunciation were a bit difficult to pronounce, and there was a hissing sound in his throat.

Chen Xinlu nodded.

It is not difficult to guess that the Resident Evil movie universe has become what it is now. No reincarnation person would want to stay here. Those who have the ability have earned enough points for the second world anchor and left. What is left? If you are capable enough to stay here, such a local snake will definitely not be able to overpower a powerful dragon.

Seeing that this weirdo seemed to be easier to communicate with, Chen Xinlu did not question the other person's identity and abilities, but asked:

"Then what's the situation in Vault 109 now?"

The tall and lanky weirdo explained in a hoarse voice:

"This is a refuge with few resources. Apart from the relatively humid underground, you can collect some water and find some naturally growing fungi and mutated ants, both of which are confirmed to be edible. There is nothing else to use. thing."

He pointed to the top of his head:

"Outside, there are the ruins of the city called the 'Dark Night Forest'. This area is the base of the 'Night Demon'. Fortunately, the defense of the shelter is quite strong, and the Night Demon does not dare to move during the day, so at least for now we are Safe and sound.”

"Night Stalker?"

Chen Xinlu asked with a frown.

"Dark Seeker."

Another person also joined in and said:

"The official name of that kind of zombie is 'Dark Seeker'. 'Night Stalker' is a folk name. It comes from the movie "I Am Legend" starring Will Smith. You should have heard of it."

Chen Xinlu nodded.

Dark Seekers are also not zombies in the traditional sense. They are similar to "vampires" among zombies. They are afraid of the sun, stay up day and night, and are not slow and staggering. On the contrary, due to the accelerated metabolism, their muscle tissue becomes abnormal. Developed, with explosive power far beyond that of ordinary people, and also accompanied by a bloodthirsty tendency similar to rabies.

In terms of intelligence, refer to the movie where the zombie leader knows how to use the dummy in the clothing store to set up traps to capture the protagonist. The intelligence of individual individuals should be much higher than that of beasts, reaching the level of primitive humans.

Chen Xinlu looked around at the weapons in the hands of the reincarnators, modern weapons of various calibers, and said:

"Although the zombies in "I Am Legend" are much stronger than ordinary zombies, they can't even defeat the reincarnations. Why are you hiding here?"

"Hmph!" The bearded man at the beginning snorted coldly:

"The only local guide who knows the map has been killed by you. Let's go? Where to go? There is no map and no guide. There is a desert outside the dark night forest. If you can't find food and water, you will die outside sooner or later. You might as well stay here. .”

The bearded man had a "it's all your fault" look on his face.

Jiang Yixia was about to have a seizure when she was held down by Chen Xinlu.

She asked another question:

"Then what if we go to the ruins of the city, the so-called 'Dark Night Forest', to find water and food?"

The person who just interrupted took over and said:

"The virus that the Dark Seekers are infected with can be spread through droplets. Of course they can beat them, but who dares to fight them? In the movie, the male protagonist is fine. That's because the male protagonist is one in a million. Natural antibodies. After the virus spreads in the movie, 90% of the people on earth died, and the remaining 9% became dark seekers. Only 1% of people are naturally immune. Who dares to bet? Are you one of the one percent?"

Understood, Chen Xinlu nodded secretly.

The problem is the prophetic eye.

The reincarnations present did not have prophetic eyes, nor did they have the habit of stocking up on biochemical epidemic prevention equipment in space equipment like Chen Xinlu and others. When they suddenly arrived in the Resident Evil movie universe, they naturally could only hide in the shelter and refused to go out.

The three women felt something and looked at each other.

It's best not to tell anyone that you are wearing an A.I.M. protective suit. Although you are not afraid of the rotten fish and shrimps in front of you, there is no need to be attacked by a group.

A reincarnator looked at the three women and laughed loudly:

"Don't worry, sister, I came in with a car. Unlike these losers, I have experienced the reincarnation world of zombies. It was an off-road vehicle modified with an anti-collision grille and a bulldozer. , Ford Raptor F150, a big guy with a 3.5T displacement V6 engine, enough for the three of you to have fun in the back row."

This is a middle-aged white man with a thick neck and red skin, long brown wolf-tail hair, gray-blue eyes, and a square scarf tied around his neck. He mumbled and suggested:

"There are no resources in this shelter. We won't be able to stay here for long and we will have to leave sooner or later. Why don't we wait until dawn tomorrow and set off with me. The four of us will go to full speed and have a good time in this god-cursed ghost place. Hehe. "

The three women rolled their eyes together.

Damn Southern Americans, these red necks are so greasy... Li Xingxian thought to himself.

They have already entered the world of reincarnation and still keep talking about "God". It is hopeless... Chen Xinlu thought to herself.

I do want to play at full speed, but not with you... Jiang Yixia thought to himself.

"If you're not interested, just keep to yourself."

Chen Xinlu waved her hand and prepared to contact Fu Qinghai.

"Hello!"

At this time, a provocative voice sounded.

The three women turned around and saw a white man with tattoos on his face.

He leaned lazily against the wall and raised his chin:

"Has anyone ever said that you speak very eloquently, woman?"

"I've been asking here and there all day, are you bored? Do you like to guide others so much? I need you to teach me how to play the world of reincarnation? Who the hell are you? I just like to hide here and never come out. What do you care about me?"

"Oh." Jiang Yixia clenched his fists and smiled.

"I hope you have such a bad mouth after you die."

The white man's lean body was hung with two rows of thick ammunition belts crisscrossed with "bullets" as big as explosive shells. He raised the firearm in his hand - a long black metal belt with a sight. rifle, shouting:

"Come on, who's afraid of whom?"

The atmosphere is tense and the battle is about to break out.

The weirdo at the beginning quickly came out to smooth things over:

"Everyone, please don't fight among yourself."

A reincarnation person laughs and worries that the world will not be chaotic:

"Fight, let them fight. This is a survival mission anyway. Points are neither rewarded nor deducted for killing people. A small shelter cannot support so many people. If a few die, you can save some water and food."

At this time, a reincarnation came down from the upper level. Seeing the confrontation between everyone, he couldn't help but said with some dissatisfaction:

"Hey, what the hell are you doing? It's going to be night soon, and the night demons are about to start their activities. Why are you still arguing here? I'm done with my shift, it's your turn."

Chen Xinlu shook his head gently and held down his teammates. The lean white man snorted coldly and put down his gun. Seeing that they could no longer fight, everyone relaxed a little.

Seeing that the situation had eased slightly, the weirdo who had been acting as the peacemaker stood up and said:

"Then I will be on duty tonight."

Everyone present looked at him coldly.

No one spoke.

But no one expressed any objection.

Quan should be the default. The tall and thin weirdo shrugged and walked to the upper level of the nuclear bunker.

The exit of the underground nuclear bunker is above a straight shaft, a narrow shaft that is five hundred meters long.

Through a palm-sized and several-meter-thick bulletproof glass window, one can observe the scene outside the nuclear bunker and roughly judge the weather and time.

This is neither a duty room nor a security booth. There are only ladders built against the wall without anything to rely on.

Therefore, no reincarnation person is willing to be on guard duty.

The weirdo climbed to the top of the shaft with difficulty and took a look through the window.

The sun sets in the west, and its afterglow spreads over the desolate land.

There is also sunlight and ultraviolet rays.

The time has not yet come.

thought the weirdo.

The time to close the net has not yet arrived.

The sun was setting.

Night falls slowly on the dry land.

The breeze stirred and the withered grass trembled.

Dense black shadows, like surging waves, quietly emerged from the ruins of the city. One by one, their faces were as pale as paper, and their bodies were naked. They had broken fangs in their mouths, no hair on top and bottom, and protruding ribs. , but there are fine capillary veins floating on the surface of the body.

Darkseeker.

The tall zombie in the lead led several zombie hounds that kept roaring, which were also hairless and exposed-skinned vicious dogs. He led his group of corpses over the sand dunes and hillsides to the entrance of the underground nuclear bunker.

All the zombies gathered around this hard steel shaft. Except for the tall leader, the other zombies were all restless, shoulders bumping against each other, and drool dripping from their roaring mouths.

"Crunch..."

The sound of a metal winch turning was heard.

The zombie leader's eyes lit up.

The surrounding corpses became even more restless.

Here we go, the planned carnival is coming again.

The familiar trap once again yielded prey.

Drinking of plasma, carnival of flesh and blood.

The gears go from locked to loosened, and the threads twist in circles.

Finally, after waiting for a full quarter of an hour.

The cylindrical door leading to the underground nuclear bunker slowly opened, revealing the dark wellhead.

The weirdo wrapped in cloth stretched out half of his body, opened his mouth, and roared exactly the same at the zombie leader:

"Roar--"

The two sides continued to communicate with low growls of unknown meaning. Finally, as the zombie leader roared to the sky in the dark night, the zombie hounds took the lead, followed by all the zombies. From a distance, the zombies seemed to be poured into the manhole cover. Like sewage inside, it poured into the underground nuclear bunker.

The reincarnators each occupied a small area of ​​territory and were wary of each other. No one dared to really sleep.

"嗗嗗......"

The simple light bar hanging from the top suddenly flickered twice and then went out completely.

The entire rotunda fell into darkness.

"what happened?"

Someone stood up suddenly and asked.

"Could it be a short circuit?"

The reincarnator near the exit turned on his flashlight.

The light just came on...

"Bang...roar!"

The whole person was overwhelmed by several zombies that rushed towards him.

“Ahhhhh——”

The man screamed like a woman.

"Da da da da da!"

The flames from the muzzle tore through the darkness.

"Night Demon! The Night Demon is here, hurry up... ah!"

The victim's screams stopped abruptly.

"Hiss... ho, ho ho -"

The sound of flesh being torn apart was masked by the roar.

In an instant, the entire rotunda.

Darkness, flickering, killing, sinking...

"Jiu——"

A flash of red light flashed through the darkness.

Instantly penetrated a series of dark seekers.

Chen Xinlu and the others came up from the ground floor. The good position near the exit was already occupied by others. The position they chose could only be close to the bottom floor. However, this resulted in the three of them becoming the last targets to be attacked by the zombies.

"Go, retreat downstairs!"

As soon as the zombie invasion broke out, Chen Xinlu tried her best to avoid the battle and pulled two teammates to retreat to the bottom.

As the reincarnations say:

A virus spread by droplets and aerosols can be infected even if you have no protection, so why bother fighting?

The three of them took out their A.I.M. protective suits and ran back and forth while putting them on. Jiang Yixia asked slightly impatiently:

"Have you contacted him?"

Chen Xin looked serious:

"Not yet, he hasn't touched the Crystal of Knowledge."

Li Xingxian turned around and spread a puff of powder with his hand. With a pull of his hands, a wall of blazing flames appeared instantly, blocking the path of several zombies.

"I don't have much casting materials left. The fire wall can only last for three minutes!"

shouted the black-robed witch.

Chen Xin looked anxious and shouted in his heart:

Touch it quickly, touch the crystal quickly, you bastard!

The Leman Rust tank and the Trojan logistics vehicle were parked on the top of the hill, overlooking the entire ruins, motionless.

After nightfall, the zombies in the ruins of the city could no longer sit still, and many small groups of zombies were sent out to test them.

Fu Qinghai had a panoramic view of his actions under the cover of night.

Because the bodies of these zombies are radiating heat.

They are living things. Fu Qinghai thought to himself.

He sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and even had the time to make himself a cup of Reka coffee and paused on the dashboard.

Although many people think that the appearance style with dense rivets, exposed tracks, and square edges is stupid and unscientific, Fu Qinghai personally likes the armored vehicles of the Human Empire.

They don’t have the high-speed anti-gravity suspension of Star Wars space tanks, and they don’t have the sci-fi split tracks of Halo space tanks, but they have a violent aesthetic that can best inspire men’s primitive desires – the multi-turret cult.

Warhammer 40K rationalized the multi-turret doctrine. All the vehicles of the Human Empire, flying in the sky and running on the ground, are solid supporters of the multi-turret doctrine. The Leman Rust tank is only the backbone of the Imperial Guard, not counting High-end power has the following weapon slots:

A double-barreled heavy bomber on the left and a double-barreled heavy flamer on the right, consisting of two side mounting positions, are equipped with a main turret of a battle cannon, a laser cannon as a secondary battery on the front of the vehicle body, and a laser cannon with the same gun as the main gun. The storm bolter of the axis is not finished, and a heavy logging gun can be installed on the top of the turret.

The cold and hard style of the multi-turret cult + riveted steel plates and iron shoes.

Fu Qinghai couldn't help laughing "Gee, gee, gee".

"Everything, everything, everything..."

The double-linked heavy explosive bomb first erupted into a meter-long muzzle flash.

However, Fu Qinghai soon stopped laughing.

When the tenth zombie was torn apart.

The world of reincarnation prompts point rewards.

1 o'clock.

Fu Qinghai suddenly realized that he had suffered a big loss.

For him to assimilate a heavy explosive bomb, he needs at least 10 to 15 assimilation points, and ten zombies only give 1 assimilation point. That heavy explosive bomb must kill at least a hundred zombies before he will To smooth out the costs, you still have to make a profit.

No wonder so many reincarnations regard the Resident Evil movie universe as a nightmare. This is not just a matter of difficulty in survival. Even if you spend a huge amount of money to assimilate a bunch of survival materials, you will end up with a pure loss in the end, just spend a lot of money to buy a pass.

Like the horror movie universe, it's purely about crossing paths.

"Qing Ming, cease fire, cease fire!"

Fu Qinghai shouted quickly.

The left twin heavy bolter went off.

The heat dissipation hole was slightly red, and a wisp of white smoke came out of it.

Four or five zombies attacked in groups, and in the end, only a male zombie with missing arms and legs was left, limping towards the ruins of the city while covering his broken wound with blue blood gushing out.

It was as if Fu Qinghai deliberately sent one back to report the news.

Full of provocation.

Fu Qinghai took a sip of coffee and shook his head.

I didn't mean that.

After taking a sip of the bitter and strange taste of Reka coffee, Fu Qinghai suddenly remembered that he still had a true knowledge crystal, so he reached out to pick it up from the floor and was about to put it on the dashboard, but just as his fingers The moment you touch the crystal ball.

There was an explosion in my mind.

He "saw" that Chen Xinlu and the three girls were running away in an underground facility, followed by pale zombies chasing them with violent roars.

Fu Qinghai: "..."

Why are you three always running for your lives?

Fu Qinghai was silent.

Chen Xinlu said angrily:

"What are you looking at? Why don't you come and save me!"

Why is it still a bit coquettish?

Fu Qinghai put down his coffee cup and fell backwards. The Blue Shell Power Armor had already opened its arms to welcome him.

"Open the door."

Fu Qinghai said lightly.

"嗗嗗......"

The dimensional door with flashing golden and red sparks appeared in the tank compartment.

The reincarnators in Vault 109 were caught off guard by the sudden swarm of zombies. They had no time to organize an effective defense before they were overwhelmed by the tide of zombies.

The weirdo who was still wrapped in cloth was also among them.

He roared excitedly, and tore off the cloth strips wrapped around his face and chest, revealing skin that was exactly the same as the Dark Seeker's. It was pale and slightly transparent, and small and dense blue-red blood vessels were vaguely visible, covering a seriously injured and dying man. The reincarnator slapped him to the ground, opened his jaw to an exaggerated angle, and yelled against the side of his face:

"Do you think we are monkeys without intelligence? Do you think we are zombies who are left to be slaughtered?"

"No! We are the masters of the new world, we are the kings of the night, and you are the dregs left over from the old era!"

His saliva sprayed on the face of the reincarnator.

The Samsara Man, who was covered in blood and dying, wiped his face with difficulty, coughed up blood and gasped:

"The reincarnator who taught you how to speak human language must be a huge fool."

After saying that, he fell down and died.

Countless zombies rushed past him on their hands and knees.

The lowest level of an underground nuclear bunker.

This is already a dead end.

Except for the collapsed water tower and corroded pipes, there was only dirty black sludge everywhere. This is where Chen Xinlu and the others arrived.

From the rattling spark door, an armored warrior nearly three meters tall, holding a chain sword, stepped out slowly.

The zombies that were chasing here in a swarm suddenly stopped in their tracks.

Perhaps the lower the intelligence of a creature, the more it can feel "murderous aura".

The scarlet goggles lit up, and with a "buzz" sound, the chain saw started.

Fu Qinghai patted Jiang Yixia's perky butt through the yellow protective clothing:

"Chen Xinlu followed me, while Jiang Yixia and Li Xingxian hid in the tank."

Jiang Yixia snorted lightly and led Li Xingxian into the dimensional door.

After hesitating, the zombies finally decided to pounce.

Fu Qinghai stepped forward and raised his chain sword.

"嗗嗗......嗰-"

The sword swept across, and a row of upper bodies took off in unison.

Blood plasma and minced meat instantly covered Qing Zhiya's sword body and Fu Qinghai's breastplate.

Fu Qinghai walked up.

Chen Xinlu followed closely behind.

The last reincarnator who resisted was overwhelmed by the zombies, and the long black rifle in his hand fell to the ground.

The zombie who could only speak human language, the intelligent individual who had infiltrated into the reincarnations as an internal agent, and the dark seeker with some strips of cloth remaining on his body suddenly raised his head and saw the sudden change in the battle situation ahead.

There were too many people of the same race crowded in the rotunda. They were shoulder to shoulder, and they were so close together that it was impossible to see what was going on under the cover. All they could see was...

Broken corpses kept flying up, and blood splashed like rain. Amidst the sound of "buzzing", the Dark Seekers fell in pieces, and blood, mixed with broken bones and minced meat, spattered in all directions.

Fu Qinghai was like a hammer drill thrust into the flesh-and-blood soil, or like a flying shear bow thrust into a sea of ​​zombies. Once you don't have to worry about virus infection and charge forward with your sword, the zombies will be like the soil being lifted up by plows, or the waves being split and splashed.

The pale zombies who are fierce and unafraid of death are coming one after another, surrounding them from all sides. He opened his mouth and bit, his teeth shattered on his arm armor. He charged head-on, and his head hit his leg armor and cracked.

Fu Qinghai didn't even bother to draw his gun, and he didn't need to think about skills. The hook serrations of Qingzhiya, which were always sharp and never wore out, whirled into a blurry blade that couldn't be seen clearly. It was used to deal with unarmored units such as zombies. It will die and break if touched.

The Astartes meat grinder was fully powered and quickly killed all the Dark Seekers who entered the underground nuclear bunker.

He won't get tired.

"Weird" thought blankly.

Fu Qinghai strangled the zombie leader's neck with one hand and lifted the two-meter-tall special zombie. He pulled out the blue teeth from his chest, the sawtooth stopped rotating, and the tips of the teeth hooked out a wriggling internal organs.

At this point, the last zombie died.

Fu Qinghai turned to look at the "weirdo".

Look at this zombie that wears clothes.

He fell to the ground and took a few steps back in horror. Shock and disbelief were written on his pale face covered with veins.

"Don't come over, don't come over..."

"I, I, I, I'm not afraid of you!"

"We are night demons, we are the masters of the night, we are the masters of the new world, we are the new humans, you monster, monster!"

"Qiang——"

Fu Qinghai killed this nagging zombie with one strike of his sword.

Night Stalker?

In Fu Qinghai's heart, there are only two legions that can be called "night demons".

The Night Lords and the Raven Guard.

What are you doing?

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Thanks to book friend 20170712185302434, cum play, Bilili Niang, book friend 20210420215059171, for the reward.