I, who only know how to play games, am regarded as a god by the whole world.

Almost at the same moment, countless players frantically rushed towards the red formation!

Everyone wants to be the first to enter the dungeon, step by step, step by step!

Xu Mu's thoughts turned lightly, urging the blood moon emblem on the back of his hand.

A falling force sucked him downward.

Swish!

In an instant, he appeared on the streets of Raccoon City in the copy of "Resident Evil".

Looking around, there are many high-rise buildings, and the buildings are modern cities.

The passers-by looked normal, and the family of three with their children also had happy smiles on their faces.

Not far away, the owner of a fried chicken shop is shouting for discounts.

It looked peaceful and orderly.

But Xu Mu, who knows the direction of the plot, knows it well.

At this time, the underground drainage system of Raccoon City has already been infected, and countless creatures are crazily mutating underground.

It won't be long before it will spread to the ground, causing a terrifying zombie party where the lives of the people will be overwhelmed!

It's only a matter of time before Raccoon City becomes a ruined city.

The seemingly peaceful scene at the moment is just the last illusion of prosperity, and it is also time for players to familiarize themselves with the map.

At this moment, a chat box popped up in front of him, and then zoomed to the lower left corner of his field of vision.

[The built-in communication channel of the dungeon has been opened for you, you can communicate with players in this area]

As more and more players entered, the communication channel began to scroll rapidly.

"Hey, hello! Here we come!"

"Throw it away! A copy of the modern city!"

"No, this is the "Resident Evil"? Isn't this very prosperous and peaceful? Where did the zombies come from?"

"Did you enter the wrong copy..."

"I'm super! Guys, my birth point is in a bar, and there are hot prostitutes here! I'm super! Her dick is so big, it's been twitching! My niu niu wants to be fried!"

"Hey!! Good brother, now I have to test your geography, where is your location?"

"Wow!! I was born in a luxury store with a lot of designer bags! Can I grab all the bags in the copy?"

"Isn't this a zero-yuan purchase? Is this a zero-yuan purchase?"

"I understand! This dungeon is actually a hidden benefit for players! Here you can satisfy all your perverted ideas! "Resident Evil" (×), "NPC Crisis" (√)"

"Hahahaha! It turns out that the zombies referred to in the dungeon are probably not referring to you perverted players. It does look like a zombie, and it has a kind of beauty without a brain stem."

Under the control of the disorderly system, the most primitive nature of human beings is exposed.

The dungeon has just started, and the players have already communicated in the built-in channel with all kinds of perverted ways of playing that are unimaginable in reality.

In fact, some people actually did this. Even though the deadly transformation frenzy hadn't erupted yet, the peaceful Raccoon City had already begun to hear various screams and car accidents.

The orderly environment suddenly became chaotic.

Xu Mu looked at what happened in front of him expressionlessly, with nothing but pity in his heart.

These players who now treat Raccoon City as a paradise for humans and don't make preparations will not be able to escape in the future, only to die miserably.

Of course, it has nothing to do with him if they want to do it, Xu Mu is not kind enough to remind them what will happen next.

"According to the plan." After identifying the building in front of him, Xu Mu hurried to the wood shop.

At the corner, he met a small guild group, discussing plans to blast a firearms store next to it.

"Listen to me, the current peace must be temporary, and the dungeon with the highest difficulty level A- can't be so easy."

"So we need to prepare some sufficient sources of firepower."

"After going in later, you control the boss, and I will search for guns and ammunition."

While a group of people were discussing in low voices, someone suddenly looked up and saw Xu Mu.

The white windbreaker and the iconic hawk-beaked hood had spread all over the Internet in the past two days.

"Boss, God A is here..." A player recognized Xu Mu at a glance, and said nervously to his president.

In an instant, the discussion of the small group came to an abrupt end.

Everyone tensed up, staring at Xu Mu's actions with high vigilance.

There was this gun shop nearby, God A appeared at the same time as them...

What this means is self-evident.

"If God A is really going to grab guns from us later, should we fight or not?"

"When it comes to fighting, God A is a low-key person. No one knows his true strength. It is really easy to cause accidents... There is no restriction on players fighting each other in the Red Moon dungeon."

"If you don't fight, the gun will be taken away by him for nothing, what will happen in the next battle..."

Just when the thoughts in the mind of the bald president of the small group turned sharply.

He found that God A didn't seem to be interested in the gun shop behind them at all.

but...

Turn around and walk towards a wood shop next to the gun shop!

All members of the small group who were ready to fight were dumbfounded.

no.

This is a zombie dungeon, boss, why are you going to the lumber shop...

Is there an extra bonus for hitting zombies with wooden planks?

Let's make trouble!

"President, this?" The team members showed doubts on their faces.

"Forget it, leave him alone." The bald president shook his head: "I'm afraid this is not the real God A. After people become famous, there will definitely be some poor imitators. It's not difficult to customize a suit."

"Boss means, this is a passerby imitating God A?"

"Well, there is a high probability. And he hasn't realized the seriousness of the problem, and he is probably still exploring Raccoon City with a playful mentality." In any case, he can't think of the effect of wood, and the bald president will no longer pay attention to it. Focusing on the passerby who imitated God A, he directed the team members and rushed into the gun shop.

When the two pretended to inquire about the price of the item, they suddenly took control of the owner of the gun shop.

While the bald president ordered other subordinates to search for all the guns in the store, and loaded the pistol he just got, he walked quickly to the boss, under the begging eyes of the boss.

Boom!

Killed directly with one shot.

"President?"

"It's just an NPC, practice your gun." The bald president said indifferently.

at the same time.

Lumber shop next door.

Xu Mu is also vigorously searching for wooden boards of high quality.

The expansion of the 30-block backpack showed its advantages at this moment. With ten boards stacked in a group, he almost wiped out the hard wood boards that were about one meter long in the entire lumber shop in one go.

The shop owner only felt that there was something wrong with Xu Mu.

Where does anyone buy something like this? And put it in your pocket before checking out?

You kid came to my place to buy goods, right?

Just about to question, a scream came from the next door.

The voice came from a gun shop owner he was familiar with.

Soon, another gunshot came from the next door, making the owner of the timber shop afraid to speak.

Obviously, this is a robbery!

The gangsters in the gun shop next door are probably in the same group as this kid in front of him!

The so-called thieves don't go empty-handed, and this kid also picks up good timber.

In order to save his life, the owner of the lumber shop no longer dared to say anything more, but hurriedly hid under the cabinet, tremblingly praying that the robber would leave as soon as he finished taking it.

Soon, there was a knocking sound above the counter.

"boss."

Is this going to liquidate myself? !

The owner of the timber shop was even more heart-beating.

"This big guy... don't kill me, I'm just an ordinary person, please, I still have children..."

"The wave of zombies is estimated to erupt in ten minutes at most. Your area is not far from the city, so drive for your life, and run as far as you can." Xu Mu reminded with an indifferent expression, and grabbed a bunch of people from the counter. A handful of steel nails stuffed into his pocket: "I'll take the wood, good afternoon."

After that, he strode out of the wood shop.

Judging from the dungeon notification, the time-limited dungeon of "The Fall of Raccoon City" will not be opened again after clearing the level.

After all, judging from the game flow, after Biochemical Part 2 is over, 45678 are still waiting in line.

If the second part is refreshed again and again, the plot cannot be advanced, and the follow-up copy of the biochemical series will never come.

Well, that means.

These NPCs who died here...

There is a high probability that it will not be refreshed, but will really die.

Xu Mu is not a heartless person, but he doesn't have much conscience either.

It doesn't matter whether these NPCs are a set of data, or humans from other parallel worlds have been transferred to the copy.

Taking things in vain and giving an explanation to others is an explanation for what little conscience is left.

After Xu Mu left.

The owner of the timber shop poked his head out from under the counter.

"Zombie? What's that?"

However, today's Raccoon City does seem to be not peaceful.

There were reports of vandalism and looting everywhere, and there was a faint feeling that something was about to explode.

After thinking about it, the shop owner decided to obey Xu Mu obediently.

Call out the whole family, lock the store door and drive away from the city.

If it's really all right, I'll take my family for a drive in the countryside.

Once something happened, I escaped myself, so it was not a loss.

At the same time, Xu Mu, who left the wood shop, kept walking.

Quickly headed towards the next destination.

Police Headquarters in Raccoon City!

On the surface, it is a landmark building of Raccoon City. It was transformed from a huge museum into a police station. Some of the museum's antiques are preserved to the greatest extent, and it attracts many foreign tourists every day.

But it has another layer of unknown identity.

Umbrella Corporation's underground virus research institute!

This key information is only known in the entire Raccoon City by Chief Irons, who is in collusion with the Umbrella Corporation.

Even the protagonists of the second generation, Leon and Claire, were unaware of this without investigation.

The source of the G virus, which can mutate creatures into zombies, also spread from the underground research institute of the police station!

Whether it is earning points or accepting hidden missions, the police station is definitely the best choice.

Not long.

Relying on his familiarity with the map, Xu Mu took a shortcut and quickly arrived at the police headquarters in Raccoon City.

At this time, a zombie frenzy has already begun.

As the source of the spread of the G virus, the Police Headquarters has completely fallen.

Even some passer-by NPCs at the door have gradually begun to look like zombies at this time, staggering when walking, and their limbs are even twisted into weird angles.

"Move quickly." Taking advantage of these passer-by NPCs not being completely mutated, Xu Mu sneaked into the lobby of the police station and locked the door directly.

The police station in front of me had long since lost its lively scene, and there were signs of destruction everywhere.

The power system was severely damaged, and the entire police station was in darkness.

What Xu Mu needs to do is very simple.

Strengthen the defense of the police station first!

Xu Mu, who knows the game flow, knows it well.

In the police station at this time, dozens of policemen and hundreds of tourists had already undergone corpse changes, filling the huge police station and wandering around.

Seems dangerous.

But compared to the hundreds of thousands and millions of zombie frenzy in the outside world, this place is undoubtedly as safe as a mother's embrace!

certainly.

If it is not reinforced, those mutated zombies have amazing strength and destructive power, and can easily break through the windows of the police station.

At that time, it will be difficult to escape in a narrow space when the enemy is attacked. Mom's arms become dad's whip.

The fear it brings will also soar extremely, just like the other party refuses to stop after saying the safe word.

Therefore, strengthening the police station is the immediate task!

Xu Mu took out the high-hardness wooden boards and steel nails that had been prepared, and began to quickly reinforce each window.

Nail all entrances!

While he was strengthening the windows, the outside world was already in chaos!

Cries for help, cries, and screams are everywhere!

The players who were still wantonly destroying and experiencing life finally tasted the evil results.

In the built-in channel, the players' distress signals continued to flash out.

But there are many signals that have become last words.

"What's the situation!! Why did these zombies come so suddenly? There is no warning at all! I have no preparations for anything!! What should I do!! What should I do!!"

"This dungeon will really kill people!! My companion was gnawed to death by a group of zombies just now!! I tried to contact his World Tree communicator, but there was no response... He is not offline, he is permanent Dead!!!"

"Let me go back!! I'm so scared!!! You can't force quit this instance!!! You must kill 20 zombies!! I can only hide in a residential building now..."

"...I heard the roar of the zombie!! I saw it was approaching me from the window!!"

"It's over! It found me!! I don't have any defensive weapons!! Can anyone save me!! My coordinates are the third floor of a residential building at 98 J Street!! My family is very rich!! After going out , I can give you a lot..."

[System prompt: The signal of the player 'Master Kuo' has been interrupted and contact has been lost. 】

As more and more players were prompted to disconnect, the communication channel has already become a mess.

For this brand new dungeon, without any strategies, they were at a loss, and they didn't even know what they should do.

...

"President! There are more and more zombies! It's impossible to kill them all! Those passer-by NPCs are mutating too fast!!"

At the same time, the small group that just ransacked the gun store.

Several players were holding pistols back to back, looking nervously at the dozen or so zombies coming up from all directions.

And nearby, there are a steady stream of zombies pouring in here smelling the smell.

"Hurry up! Keep calm at this time! We have enough firepower, first hide in the first floor of the nearby residential building, use the wall as cover, and shoot with the gun at the window!" The bald president calmly commanded.

Soon, the small group swarmed into an unoccupied house.

This three-bedroom, one-living room has eight windows! Enough for one bite per person.

With a solid wall as a cover, the zombies really couldn't get close, and could only rage at the players separated by the wall.

Even zombies close to the window will be temporarily repelled by the firepower, unable to break through for a long time.

"Hey, the president's decision is really wise!"

"Wouldn't we be able to spawn zombies indefinitely here? Until the end of the dungeon?"

"Oh my god... so we don't have to collect hundreds of thousands of points per person? It's so easy to get an A-level evaluation!"

"Heh." The bald president smiled proudly: "This kind of large-scale multiplayer dungeon depends on who finds the hidden rules first. Obviously, relying on the window to shoot is the so-called strategy. These windows have iron railings. They simply cannot break through."

"Those players who died tragically were either stupid or stupid, and it's fine to eliminate them."

Not long after his voice fell.

Soon, exclamations came from the bathroom!

"Something happened to the president! There are more zombies on my side! They are scratching the windows!"

"Oops!! The iron railings have been bent by their brute force! I can't hold it here anymore! President!!"

Soon, the players guarding the bathroom lost their movement.

"Xiaohao, you have more firepower. You go to the bathroom to guard first, and drive back the zombies over there!" The bald head frowned, and dispatched his subordinates to fill in the vacancy immediately.

But he found out right away.

Doing so is futile.

Because every window, in the next few minutes began to gradually lose.

Those zombies that have long lost consciousness are as powerful as monsters! Not afraid of bullets at all!

Even if its head is smashed, another vacancy will be filled immediately.

They roared, tearing the iron fence frantically!

The mutated power actually broke the steel bit by bit!

And the gunshots attracted more zombies around them, and almost surrounded their private house!

"Boom!"

Finally, a window was surrounded by zombies.

This house is completely ruined!

Dozens of zombies crawled in from all directions.

The bald head watched those men who had fought side by side with him fall down in a pool of blood one by one.

Before he died, he reached out to him with a face full of horror, begging for help.

But in the next moment, the neck was torn off by the zombies, and they swarmed up to bite and share the food.

The bald head had lost all fighting spirit, and his whole body was trembling with fear.

Unfortunately, he has nowhere to go.

Finally, a zombie attacked from behind and threw him to the ground.

When the sharp minions pierced his skin, the tingling sensation caused his brain to clear up instantly.

He finally remembered something.

The one I met outside the gun shop just now.

Probably the real God A!

Moreover, he took the strong and sturdy planks for the purpose of secondary reinforcement for the windows!

It is obviously the most correct way to seal the window tightly and leave only one shooting port, so that the zombies can only hear their voices and see no one else!

Far better than their behavior of grabbing guns at the beginning!

No matter how many guns there are, they can't stop the approaching zombies, and everything is futile.

Unfortunately, it was too late for him to understand.

The zombies had already gnawed away all his internal organs, leaving only an empty body full of blood and his eyes that could not rest in peace.

...

at the same time.

Raccoon City, Police Headquarters.

Compared to the horrific situation where Raccoon City is constantly falling.

The Police Headquarters seemed extraordinarily quiet.

"Huh, done."

After clapping his hands, Xu Mu threw the extra planks aside.

All the entrances on the first floor of the police station that might be breached were blocked by him.

The planks are so tightly packed that no light can get in.

The zombies surrounding the police station had already been attracted by the screams from other blocks after noticing anything unusual.

The police station was originally the source of the G virus, and it was supposed to be the place where the most zombies gathered.

At this time, it turned out to be the safest place in the whole city!

"These can last for at least an hour." Xu Mu didn't expect these hardwoods to be able to completely resist the subsequent frenzy of millions of zombies.

But being able to win an hour is enough for him to get through the most difficult early stage smoothly.

Next, you can recklessly search for sufficient heavy firepower and ammunition in this huge maze-like police station!

As for the full firepower...

Then of course you have to do something with abundant martial arts!