The dimensional game Emperor of Europe descends

“Boom-”

The dull sound echoed in the dark night.

The manor of the Gao Cheng family was filled with pungent smoke and blood.

In the sticky pool of blood, there were corpses lying down.

They were all shot to death, shot in the forehead, skulls shattered, and brain pulp spilled with blood.

Beside them, small pistols produced in black workshops, or cheaper bladed knives, dropped.

These armed men of the Gaocheng family were purged of the Demon Ninja girls in just a few minutes.

And hundreds of survivors were also forced out of the shack and huddled in the courtyard of the manor under the muzzle of the black and dark gun.

At this moment, it is located in the main house of Gaocheng Manor.

At night, the manor is very dark due to insufficient electricity.

But at this moment, more than a dozen cars were parked outside the ruins of the house, and the bright headlights cut through the night, illuminating the ruins.

“Dig him up…”

Looking at the ruins of the wooden building, Kazumi waved his hand.

Behind him is a petite loli.

These loli’s appearance templates are all from the pitch-black Zi Bullet series, and Zhu Hong’s eyes are shining with scarlet streamers.

“Hum-”

They all raised their jade arms, and their little white hands shook them gently.

“Boom-”

The invisible power of thought is like an excavator, easily lifting heavy log beams.

Sturdy cement slabs, slender steel bars, and more log decorations were slowly lifted and then thrown to the side of the open space under the impetus of the magic ninja loli.

In this way, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the ruins were gradually flattened, revealing the kimono man under the ruins.

Soichiro Takashiro.

The leader of the right-wing extremist group “Worried about the Country One Heart” is now lying on the wooden floor like a dead dog.

The ruins of the building that had just fallen shattered several of his bones.

If it weren’t for Soichiro Takashiro’s strong body, it is estimated that he would have been directly crushed to death…

Even so, he fainted in pain and had lost consciousness.

“Wake him up.”

Makoto Kazumi said flatly, he stepped on the ruins of the main house 040 and stood in front of this kimono man.

Worried about the country will be wholehearted.

This right-wing extremist group fomented war in Japan in a vain attempt to recreate the militarism of World War II.

Soichiro Takashiro, his leader, was also an extreme chauvinist.

He was passionate about war and averse to peace, training “private army” in the Gaocheng Manor, stockpiling guns and ammunition.

Of course, the rabble he trained may be able to withstand the invasion of zombies, but it is far from the regular army, and it is far inferior to the demon forbearance under Kazumi Makoto.

“Uh-huh…”

Soichiro Takashiro’s body was pulled up by an invisible thought.

Immediately afterwards, the power of his mind slammed into his abdomen, causing him to emit a miserable cry:

“Ahh…”

“Are you awake? Mr. Takashiro? ”

In front of him, there was a leisurely voice.

Makoto Kazumi wears a baggy casual shirt and old-fashioned half-rimmed glasses.

He stood in the glow of the headlights and stared at the burly man.

“You, you are…”

Soichiro Takashiro squinted, he couldn’t recognize Makoto Kazumi, but he could recognize the equipment on those girls who were facing the Demon Ninja.

On those Kevlar body armors, the emblem of the umbrella company is drawn.

“You are the umbrella…” he muttered bitterly:

“Why, why do this to me…”

Soichiro Takashiro endured the pain and asked in a deep voice.

In the afternoon, he had just reached a cooperative relationship with the umbrella company, and as a result, he was raided by the umbrella in the evening…

This sense of betrayal made Soichiro Takashiro extremely resentful.

“No why.”

Kazumi Makoto said flatly, and he stepped forward, his face calm and indifferent.

Raising his hand and pulling Soichiro Takashiro by the hair, he carried the man and stared at his unwilling expression:

“Also, we are not an umbrella.”

(cade) “What? Soichiro Takajo looked stunned.

Seeing this, Kazumi sneered wickedly:

“How? The task given to you by the umbrella company should be to let you send someone to explore the bed owner city, right? ”

“The reason why the zombies in the bed owner city disappeared is precisely because of me.”

“…… You. Hearing this, Takashiro Soichiro was stunned.

He squinted, through the lights of the car, and stared at the fully armed girls in the distance.

These girls holding assault rifles are wearing combat uniforms with the emblem of the umbrella company clearly drawn:

“Impossible…” he muttered, his complexion increasingly embarrassed.

As a militarist, Soichiro Takashiro has turned the other way.

These women, as well as the man in front of them, seized the equipment of the umbrella company …

In other words, the armed forces of the umbrella company, located near the city of bed owners, have been completely destroyed.

“What the hell are you…” he muttered unwillingly, while Kazumi just raised his hand and patted his rough face.

Then, Makoto Kazumi took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

Opening the album, he presented the photos of Saya Takashiro and Yuriko Takashiro in front of Soichiro Takashiro:

“These two women, you should know each other, right?”

“Shaye… Yuriko…”

Soichiro Takashiro had a hoarse voice, and with tears in his eyes, he asked in a choked voice:

“What are you going to do?!”

“It’s simple.” He Quan said: “I want to know how the umbrella company contacted you and reached cooperation. ”

“Moreover, I also want to know when the reinforcements from the umbrella company will arrive here.”

Hearing this, Takashiro Soichiro fell silent.

He raised his head and stared at Kazumi’s face.

For a long time, he slowly opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.

“Hey, why should I tell you…”

He said, his voice hoarse with irrepressible resentment in it.

“Kill me! The umbrella company will avenge me! ”

“Don’t you care about your wife and daughter?” Hearing this, Kazumi Makoto frowned, and Takashiro Soichiro laughed:

“A woman…” he smiled wickedly, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and said like a fierce demon:

“Women can’t inherit the family inheritance, and the samurai of my Gaocheng family will never bow to the enemy!”

“Oh.” Kazumi Makoto nodded.

“Poof—”

He let go of the man and let Soichiro Takashiro fall to the ground.

“Kill me! You bastard! You pariah! ”

Lying on the ground, Takashiro Cheng, who was already broken, was still shouting.

Looking at his appearance, Kazumi shook his head helplessly.

Militarism, bushido, extreme chauvinism …

This extreme thinking has made him lose his reason and humanity.

“In that case.”

He said slowly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice:

“I wanted to give you a pain…”

While speaking, he waved his hand, and two basic type pairs of magic girls walked over.

“Drag him down and don’t let him die.”

“Use the confessions from the base of the umbrella branch to help him spit out the secret.”

“Yes.” He bowed slightly to the demon girls, wanting to erect this man.

“Bitch! Cheap! Kill me!!! ”

He was still cursing angrily, however, the girl just bent down and gently pinched his artery.

“Uh-huh…”

The next moment, he lost consciousness, fainted again, and was dragged by the arms of two pairs of demon ninja to the side of the military truck.

“This guy is really disgusting…”

Behind him, came a weak voice.

Alice, who had blond hair, stared at Soichiro Takagi like a dead dog with a pitying expression.

“Maybe that’s what he believes?” Kazumi Makoto shrugged: “In my opinion, his faith is worthless. ”

As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around Alice’s slender waist and stroked it skillfully.

“Whew…” the golden retriever loli, dressed in a plain maid outfit, made a cute coquettish sound.

“Commander, the survivors have been counted.”

At this moment, Belfast came.

The elegant and capable silver-haired maid glanced at Alice, and then said calmly:

“There are a total of five hundred and thirty-six survivors, most of whom are not related to the Gaocheng family.”

“But…” Speaking of this, she paused slightly, and her delicate face was a little embarrassed:

“In the survivors’ shack, we found a simple radio device, probably an agent of the umbrella company.”

“Yes.” Kazumi Cheng tilted his head, and he gently scratched Alice’s palm, making this pretty loli’s face red:

“Don’t care.”

He said, gazing at the white moonlight in the night sky.

……

At the same time, it is located next to a country road more than ten kilometers away from Gaocheng Manor.

“Hiss…”

A helicopter was parked in the wasteland, and five or six heavily armed umbrella soldiers were surrounding several corpses, observing the corpses with military flashlights.

“The U.B.C.S. squad is all destroyed.”

They observed the corpses by the path, and after confirming the bodies of Michelle and the others, the leader of the team leader looked embarrassed:

“What the hell happened…”

“Sir! There is a discovery here…”

“What?” The captain of this special service team turned around.

Under the light of a military flashlight, a body bag slowly opened.

In the body bag, is a fresh corpse.

“How is it possible…”

Looking at the corpse, the captain of the squad was horrified.

This corpse is none other than the vampire Karent.

“This corpse is already cold, but the blood still hasn’t coagulated…”

Holding the cold blood with his fingertips, feeling the biting chill in the blood stain, the captain hurriedly signaled:

“This body, probably a sample of a specially infected person collected by the U.B.C.S. team, carried it to the helicopter.”

“Yes! Captain! ”

“Whoop—beep—”

At this moment, the walkie-talkie on the shoulder of the team leader heard a small sound of electricity:

“Here is the ‘wedge’.”

On the intercom, a voice came to lower his voice:

“Boom-” The sound of gunfire came from the walkie-talkie, and the spy who called himself “Wedge” whispered:

“The Gaocheng family manor has been attacked, and the outer defense has been breached…”

“Whaa

A fine sound of electricity came from the walkie-talkie, and immediately after, the radio equipment was turned off.

“……”

At night, on the wasteland, the special service team next to the helicopter was silent:

“We retreat.”

The squad leader made a gesture, and he had a fox suspicion on his face:

“Submit the intelligence and samples to the company, and then the superior will decide whether to continue the support mission!”

“Boom-”

The propellers of the helicopter roared, and the silver-gray Black Hawk helicopter slowly took to the air.

“Crunch-”

In the noisy roar of propellers, no one heard it, and the soft sound came from the body bag.

At night, everything is silent. _

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