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Chapter 32 32. No one survives in "Resident Evil: Blackgate Prison"

"Snapped"

The black Bat headphones were taken off and thrown to the ground, then crushed by Mason's foot.

The young man standing in the prison monitoring room was holding a suitcase and looking at the images from the surveillance cameras in front of him. After warning Gordon, it was time for him to take the next step.

Judging from the camera surveillance, Miss McGonagall and Yaya have completed their "jobs" excellently, and the first batch of zombie prisoners have begun to wander.

The furious Fang even broke the iron door and approached the Penguin.

He stared closely at the surveillance screen. When he noticed a group of black warriors approaching the prison area where Miss McGonagall was located, Mason put his fingers on the operating table in front of him.

He calculated the distance.

When the warriors got close enough, they decisively pressed the button to remotely open the prison door.

With a "bang" sound, the warriors in black who were approaching the prison area raised their guns in unison. The black door that suddenly opened in front of them made them more vigilant.

But then, as people watched in shock, a group of zombie prisoners with weird movements, stumbling and snarling, all covered in blood pounced on them like wild dogs out of their cages.

At such a short distance, no matter how wildly the weapons fired, they could only mow down the first row of enemies.

On the contrary, the explosion of flesh and blood further stimulated the ferocity of the zombies that followed. The first few black warriors were thrown to the ground before they could draw their swords, and then screams rang out in the narrow corridor.

The warriors of the Assassin's Alliance are elite after all. As soon as they sensed something was wrong, they immediately threw a row of grenades to cover their retreat.

But it wasn't just zombies that rushed out of the prison area. Miss McGonagall, whose whole body was covered in blood and minced meat, threw herself on the shoulders of a retreating black warrior with a roar like lightning.

The sharp claws tore open the neck guard and tore out half of the throat, and then jumped towards the second warrior.

It's so fast.

Mason's quick draw of the gun was unable to lock it, and the warriors who were suddenly attacked were unable to catch the lightning-fast attack.

Even if a bullet hits the zombie cat head-on, it will be useless. The fragments of the Resurrection Stone in the body make Miss McGonagall not afraid of bullet punctures at all. Even if it is smashed in place, it can quickly "resurrect with full health".

It can only be said that once the Deathly Hallows is used for dark purposes, the destructive power it can produce is too great.

There were constant piercing gunshots echoing in the narrow corridor, as well as screams and screams as blood exploded. The desperate warriors even drew their samurai swords.

But it was obvious that they were not fully prepared to face the zombies who had a numerical advantage and were difficult to kill.

Mason watched the complete destruction of an Assassin's League team in the control room, which gave him a basic assessment of the destructive power of the "zombie army" he had created.

In a closed and chaotic environment like Blackgate Prison, their killing and growth are unstoppable.

This made Mason nod with satisfaction.

Before leaving the monitoring room, he opened all the doors in all the prison areas of Black Gate Prison, and then put the most powerful zombie three-headed dog, Maomao, into the voodoo birdcage and kept it in his arms for emergencies.

Putting on his invisibility cloak and backing up his weapons, Mason carried his suitcase and followed the prison map in his hand, and began to move towards the prison area where Penguin was located.

After all, he is his former boss.

If he was destined to die tonight, his traitorous brother would have to give him a lift personally. In addition, he would have to recover the two beasts he had let loose before things got out of hand.

Given Miss McGonagall's terrifying infection efficiency, once she escapes from Black Gate Prison and runs into the city,

Batman will definitely strangle himself to death.

"Charles, how is the situation outside?"

Mason put on his modified black headphones and asked the other side, and soon the Kite Man's windy voice sounded, and he reported:

"It's chaos outside, boss. The bastards from the Penguin Gang have broken through the police defenses and rushed into the prison. Commissioner Gordon's subordinates are running for their lives. They run so fast.

The outer perimeter of the prison has been occupied by the Assassin's League, and I just installed engineering bombs on their planes!"

"Very good, let the Penguin gang come in and start the blockade."

Mason instructed:

"Blow up several exits and the zombie wave has taken shape. We don't need to intervene in the next thing. Remember to notify me when the Bat Fighter arrives."

"Roger that, boss."

The Kite Man responded, controlled the kite to glide in the air, and then took out his tablet to direct the dozens of flying engineering bombs flying around him to rush towards the front and rear gates of the main building of the Black Gate Prison.

Five minutes later, when armed members of the Penguin Gang rushed into the building to greet their boss, Charles decisively detonated the arranged engineering bomb.

The dazzling explosion quickly blew down the front and rear doors, sealing off the possibility of the zombies escaping from the prison and blocking the people inside.

This movement attracted the attention of the black-clad killers outside, but in the darkness of the night they could not catch the traces of the kite man flying in the sky, so they could only rush over to clean up the ruins as quickly as possible.

As for the Penguin Gang die-hards who just broke into the prison that has become a zombie jeopardy, Kite Man can only wish them a painless death.

"Gordon! Unlock me! Damn it! The monster is coming!"

At this time, in the prison area that was raided by the zombie Fang Fang, the Penguin, who had been showing a sure victory in the cage, finally showed his fear.

He huddled in the corner, hiding behind Director Gordon and yelling.

The policemen in the cage nervously raised their weapons but no longer aimed at the black warriors. Ironically, the cage that was supposed to be used to imprison the evildoers became the last wall to protect them.

Director Gordon tightly grasped the weapon in his hand and watched the elite members of the Assassin League in front of him fighting the monster that broke the iron railing and rushed in.

That guy looks like a big black dog.

But it was 1.5 meters tall lying there, with scarlet eyes and a mouth full of twisted teeth. Its terrifying claws could cut a fully-armed warrior into two pieces with just a flick of its claws.

Its body was abnormally thin, and there seemed to be no fat under the messy fur, only the muscles responsible for the explosion.

Even if the black warriors shot at close range and penetrated the skin, it would be difficult to destroy its bones that had been strengthened by the zombie virus, not to mention that there was a large fragment of the Resurrection Stone in the body of this crazy zombie-turned-Neapolitan Mastiff.

Continue to take effect.

After that thing is broken, it will be stained with curses and will torture the soul in the dead body.

It's hard to say whether there is such a thing as a soul under Yaya's zombie body, but what is certain is that the continued effect of the resurrection stone fragments makes it more violent and deadly than before.

"Ouch"

With a shriveled roar, the zombie dog covered in blood bit the hand of a black warrior who kept firing at it. With a shake of its head, it tore apart the guy's smaller body and swallowed the flesh and blood into its belly.

Those scarlet blood eyes became even more violent.

A grenade hit it, and the violent explosion pushed the huge zombie dog away, rolled and got up again. Its belly was torn open by the explosion, but no intestines or anything like that was exposed.

The virus has already profoundly modified its body. Perhaps only the organs responsible for digestion are left in its stomach, and it can't feel pain.

The samurai's meager attack, lacking the devastating heavy firepower, only makes it more dangerous.

"Gordon! Run! The iron bars can't stop that monster!"

Seeing the elite black-clad warriors being brutally dispatched one by one by the zombie dog, Penguin finally couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing that Gordon hadn't planned to escape and move, he screamed:

"Don't be stupid, Batman will not come to save you! He is not in this city at all now! You may not care, but I don't want to die! Run! Run with me.

I won't run away, I swear!

God, for God's sake, Gordon, just think I'm begging you!

Don’t you want to see your daughter, you bat-worshiping lunatic?”

"Run, Director, Penguin is right."

"That monster will tear us all apart!"

The SWAT police officers and police sergeants beside him also began to persuade the silent Gordon.

They are not afraid either.

But the fact is that the weapons in their hands are not used to fight against such monsters rushing out of hell!

Gordon glanced at the hellish massacre scene in front of him, and then at the Penguin and his colleagues who were begging for help. He gritted his teeth, raised his gun and said:

"Take him and retreat!"

The group of people moved very quickly. Relying on the prison access card and key in Gordon's hand, they avoided the zombie dogs that were killing the black warriors and escaped outside the prison area.

"Go to the sewer!"

Commissioner Gordon is a decisive person, and he is not stupid. After seeing the monsters raiding the prison and causing hell, he immediately found the only safe way to escape from here.

But the only regret is that Gordon is not the only one who thought of this safe path.

Just as they were escorting the Penguin underground and leaving the main prison area, a group of black-clad warriors came over and happened to meet them.

Both sides were stunned almost at the same time, and Penguin, who had been looking for an opportunity, shouted loudly:

"I'm here! I'm Oswald! I'm the one who made a contract with Lei Xiaogu! I'm yours! Fire! Kill these policemen!"

"Bang bang bang"

The ear-piercing gunshots were heard in the next moment, and the handcuffed Penguin kicked away Director Gordon who was dodging beside him, and rushed towards the black warrior without his life.

The director gritted his teeth and fired a shot at him, hitting the Penguin in the thigh, but the latter gritted his teeth and howled and threw himself into the black warriors.

In the end, there is no ambiguity at all about the person who can rise to the top and become a big boss in a place like Gotham, which is extremely involved.

"Back! Back quickly!"

Under the suppressed firepower of the Assassin League warriors, Director Gordon dragged a wounded man and others back to the main prison area.

They feel like they are finished.

But those black warriors who had the upper hand did not kill them all. After repelling them, they took the injured Penguin and rushed towards the sewer.

Ten seconds later, Director Gordon and others, who had narrowly escaped death, knew the reason.

Following the strange howling noises, hundreds of shambling zombies dressed in prison uniforms and black rushed out from the opened prison door.

To be honest, the impact of this scene on Gordon and the police was much greater than the terrifying zombie dog just now.

Zombies!

This is a real zombie!

It suddenly appeared in front of them. Several old policemen were stunned and just kept retreating. Only Gordon could barely maintain his sanity.

"Zombies! There are a lot of zombies in Blackgate Prison! I need support! Hurry!"

While frantically calling for help in the bat communication network, he continued to retreat while dragging the wounded at hand. The blood on the wounded's body attracted the attention of the zombies. Stimulated by the blood, they howled and began to charge.

The sight of those guys with bloody teeth and pale eyes, crowded together and rushing forward, made Gordon's scalp numb. He shot and killed while looking around.

"Cell! Go to the cell!"

The director shouted, dragging the wounded man into the nearest cell.

The prisoners inside had already disappeared without a trace. Gordon rushed in and left the wounded behind. He stepped forward and used all his strength to slam the cell door shut and fasten the lock.

The next second, more than a dozen twisted arms covered with blood came in along the bars of the cage, almost grabbing Gordon. Only a barrage of bullets came at the critical moment, allowing Gordon to escape.

Other police officers also escaped into several other cages under Gordon's example.

They locked the cell door tightly, then huddled in the corner surrounded by nearly a hundred zombies and began to pray to the gods they believed in.

Gordon, who was still alive after the disaster, raised his head and took a look. Unsurprisingly, on the second floor of the prison area, he saw Mason who had put away his shotgun and turned to leave. It was this young man who had just shot the bullet that allowed him to escape death.

Mason made a few gestures to Gordon from a high place, and the director quickly learned what Mason meant.

"Stay there! Wait for rescue."

The director watched as Mason disappeared into the main prison area with a gun on his back.

He really wanted the young man to hide as well, but now that Gordon was surrounded by ferocious zombies "waiting for food", the director himself had to rely on a cage to protect himself and was unable to care about others.

The only good news is that these ordinary zombies are not powerful enough.

They were unable to tear apart the iron bars like the brutal zombie dogs, which allowed Gordon, who had just experienced a thrilling incident, to finally find a sense of security.

"Gordon! Are you okay? The Batfighter is already on the way, hold on!"

Alfred's urgent voice sounded in the earphones, causing Gordon, who was crouching tremblingly in the corner, to stand up suddenly. The director glanced at the terrifying thing in front of him, and he gritted his teeth and said to Alfred:

"Replace with lethal weapons. We need flames to purify this place. Listen to me, Afu, the situation can't get any worse. The entire prison must be burned!"

At least once!

Don't let the kids come over. There's no need to come over anymore.

There aren’t many people alive here.”

——

"The Batplane is approaching, boss!"

The same report also rang in the ears of Mason who entered the sewer. The Kite Man reminded:

"It's time to close the net and retreat. I've left a safe exit for you in the northwest corner of the prison. When you arrive, I will blow it up to ensure that no zombies can escape."

"Well, I'll take care of the Penguin and go there."

Mason replied, then turned off the communication.

He glanced at the voodoo birdcage in his hand. Miss McGonagall, who was covered in blood, was curled up in it. This zombie cat must have really "fed its fill" tonight, and now it actually regained some of its vitality.

Some are lazy.

When Mason recycled it, it didn't even resist much.

This will make you look lazy, as if you are digesting food.

"The fragments of the Resurrection Stone seem to have restored some of its sanity. I don't know if it can be raised to maturity in the future."

With this thought in mind, Mason put the birdcage into his suitcase, and when he took it out, it was replaced with a three-headed dog. He glanced at the light shining in front of the dirty sewer, put on his invisibility cloak and approached it.

"Did you release those things?"

Penguin's voice sounded from the front, somewhat frightened, but his question was not answered. The elites of the Assassin's League rarely spoke when performing missions.

But the boss doesn't care either.

The joy of surviving the disaster made Penguin dance on the spot even if he was shot. He walked forward with the black warrior while thinking about the future.

He said:

"The damn bat ruined everything for me, and that damn traitor! Mason Cooper! I swear on my two fingers, I'm going to give him a taste of hell!"

"boom"

A sudden gunshot interrupted the Penguin's fantasy. The head of the black warrior who was carrying him exploded in front of him, causing the Penguin to fall down and fall into the disgusting sewage of the sewer.

He screamed and looked back, and then he saw Mason Cooper emerging from the invisibility cloak. The young traitor was taking something out of his arms.

"Ha! Good things come in pairs today!"

The Penguin lay in the sewage and shouted:

"Brothers! Kill him! Save the last shot for me!"

The warriors were about to pull the trigger, and Mason also threw out the voodoo birdcage in his hand. After a trio of oohs and aahs, the zombie three-headed dog Maomao finally made his debut in the desolate night tonight.

Mason ignored the gunfire in front of him, snapped his fingers, pointed forward like a beast king giving a killing order, and said:

"Maomao, come on!"

"Eat them."

(End of chapter)