Chapter 12: Fire Release ()

Richemont: I have been infected, so I will leave you here. Take care, take care. When I see my parents, tell them that I love them.

When Muzi Richmond woke up, it was the next morning. The fire in front of him had already burned to ashes, and the words were written on the wall.

Looking at the words in front of him, Rifeng had a gloomy face and never made a sound.

It seems that I am destined to survive in this ruin alone. I don’t know what Muqi... will become.

He was not very good at expressing his feelings, so he did not express too sadness. Because he knew that in this hell of the end of the world, the most powerless one was sadness and regret. Instead of being sad here, it was better to become stronger quickly and let the culprits receive the punishment they deserve!

In particular, you must survive, otherwise everything will be empty talk!

However, why is it still a little stuck in my heart?

"Roar--" At this moment, a low roar came from the downstairs. It was obvious that some of the zombies blocked at the door were still not leaving.

Hearing this sound, blue veins appeared on Richmond's originally gloomy face, jumped up, took a long breath, moved its somewhat stiff joints, picked up the steel pipe next to it, rushed downstairs like a tiger going down the mountain.

Now he needs to kill to vent his depression!

"Bang!" Richmond just moved the furniture that blocked the door and kicked it hard. With a loud noise, the entire door and the three or four zombies behind it flew out.

The seven or eight zombies with only instincts not far away were not even stunned. After seeing Richmond appear, they immediately rushed towards Richmond with a roar!

"Huh--Come on..." Richmond tightly held the steel pipe in his hand, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. Anyway, if he wanted to leave this building, he would need to deal with the zombies below. Let these zombies become his venting tools!

"Roar--" The fat zombie in front also had a nameplate of the business manager on her chest, opened her bloody mouth and bit towards Richemont.

Richmond held the steel pipe in his hand horizontally, suddenly turned to the side, avoiding the bite of the zombie, then twisted the waist and hit the steel pipe hard on the head of the zombie.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, blood that was already purple was splashing on Rifeng's face. The back of the fat zombie had a big pit in the back of her head, and brain and blood were splattering out. Rifeng was using ordinary forces completely, and even his muscles did not swell.

Just now, the fat zombies were dealt with, and the six zombies behind had rushed to Richemont together. These zombies were different from those slow-moving zombies in the movie. They were not only more bloodthirsty, but also had the same speed as ordinary humans, and even had stronger endurance when running.

This may also be one of the reasons why the infected areas fell rapidly.

Seeing that he had been surrounded by these zombies, Richmond not only did not show any terrified expression, but instead showed a cruel smile. With a loud roar, his right arm suddenly expanded more than twice, and he slashed the steel pipe in his hand like a long knife.

"Swish!" With a light sound, the steel pipe cut off the necks of the four zombies and was stuck in the neck of the fifth zombie. Richemont picked up again, and the head of the fifth zombie instantly flew into the sky.

At this moment, his arm hurt and was bitten by a zombie!

Immediately afterwards, another zombie bit him.

Although these zombies are not very powerful, their biting force is several times stronger than that of normal humans. Richmond shook hard but could not get rid of it at all. Instead, the zombie's teeth were twisted inwardly.

Rifeng's heart was furious, his face showed ferociousness. He threw the steel pipe in his hand and had already snatched into the mouth of a zombie in front. Then he shouted loudly, and his left hand and right arm used force at the same time. The muscles in his body instantly bulged. With a "click" sound, the zombie's head was completely broken from his jaw by him!

Then he tore it hard, instantly tearing off the zombie's chin, throwing it aside like a rag.

After cleaning up the zombie in front, Richmond hooked his hand back, grabbed the zombie behind him, and used all his strength to hit the wall behind him, directly smashing the zombie's head!

He pulled the remains of the zombie behind him like rags and threw them aside. Rifeng gasped and wiped his face. Finally, he felt a hint of pleasure. Looking at the broken corpses everywhere, he couldn't help but smile.

If these zombies had their own wisdom, they would probably scream injustice. Why didn't this human in front of them play by the routine? They didn't escape, but instead came up with them. And they were safe after being bitten. This is really unfair.

The most powerful weapon of these zombies is virus infection. If you really fight alone with an ordinary human, the outcome will be between 50 and 50. Now Richemont not only has the function of viral immunity, but also has a strong body. These mere 700,000 zombies without wisdom are no problem.

At this time, Rifeng's body was covered with dirty blood and brain, and it looked like a bloody man. However, he felt that he was still a little excited and even looked forward to a new killing. It seemed that this bloody killing opened a closed door in his heart, giving him a different feeling.

At this moment, a few more zombies came staggeringly on the nearby streets, but these zombies were attracted by the smell of blood nearby and wanted to come and find some blood food.

Richmond smiled and was about to start killing wildly again, but when these zombies walked to him, they were slightly stunned.

Because he discovered that the target of these zombies was not him at all, but the place where the sound was just made.

Moreover, even when they came to the place where they were fighting just now, these zombies were still wandering aimlessly, as if they were looking for something.

What's going on? Richmond was wondering, and suddenly saw himself in the glass on the wall next to him, and immediately realized it.

It turned out that in this mirror, his whole body was covered with dirty blood from the zombies, and he looked like a bloody man, emitting the smell of corruption on the zombies.

Obviously, those zombies who mainly seek food through smell have completely regarded him as their kind and have not attacked him.

Richmond smiled and shook his head. He didn't expect that this dirty blood would reduce a lot of trouble for him.

He was thinking about whether he would fight all the way to the so-called place of homogeneous energy fluctuations, but now it seems that it saves a lot of trouble.

After thinking about it, Richemon immediately returned to the office building, plundered the food inside, put it into a big bag, brought a few bottles of wine, and wore a bloody clothes and took light steps, following the information terminal, heading towards the northeast of the Gangcheng.

"Sister, go forward boldly, don't turn your head--" The high-pitched singing echoed among the city's steel and concrete ruins, attracting aimless zombies wandering aimlessly toward each other.

I saw a young man wearing bloody clothes and carrying a big bag walking forward on the streets of Gangcheng.

If someone else saw this young man, he would definitely think that he was crazy and dared to wander in this city full of zombies! You know, the zombies next to him could be surrounded and shared and eaten at any time. Even if they were bitten by those zombies, it would definitely be a fate of corpses.

This young man is Richemont.

He had been walking in the ruins of the Gangcheng for a short time, and from beginning to end, there was no zombie attack. Occasionally, one or two zombies were attracted by his "singing" and were also blown away by Richmond's head in a few seconds. Part of his brain became part of the camouflage on Richmond's body.

Along the way, Richemont has a relatively detailed understanding of the cities after the Resident Evil. I believe that Richemont should be the first to observe zombie activities so close.

He found that these zombies had no advanced wisdom and had been wandering aimlessly in the city, just like headless flies. And even if they were extremely hungry, they would not kill each other, as if the same kind of meat was to them, like feces to humans.

The dead zombies will be feasted on by their companions and chewed them all, but I don’t know why.

At the same time, Richemont also felt that although individuals seem aimless, they are like bees and ants, with a group of "wisdom" or "thinking". Although there is no food in the city, these zombies will not leave the city, but will continue to occupy the city. Even if some zombies leave the city's scope, they will return quickly. It is really strange.

Along the way, Richemont picked up a lot of good things. When the citizens and the army in the city retreated, a large amount of supplies were scattered on the streets, but it was cheaper to Richemont. Personal communicators, food, water, game consoles, knives, everything was available, and there were even some medicines.

But to Richemon's regret, he did not find the gun.

Under this current situation, Richemont's combat power has not reached the point where he can come and go freely among the corpse groups, so guns are still very important to him.

At noon, Richemont swayed to a small square. Behind the square was a large supermarket, filled with all kinds of zombies, obviously infected while shopping, and there were even some zombies who still grabbed a small cart in their hands, and pushed the cart back and forth in the supermarkets full of corpses.

Richemont saw this scene through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the supermarket and couldn't help but feel a little interesting. Just as he was about to take a few glances on the spot, a sudden change occurred!
Chapter completed!