chapter 207 part 3
Everyone thought this suggestion was feasible, so they immediately headed to the police station without delay.
When they arrived at the entrance of the police station, Leon found himself in a predicament.
The main gate was tightly secured by a thick yellow chain with a large padlock hanging on it.
Leon looked at the chain and said helplessly, "We should first take a detour to find pliers; that's the only way we can open the gate."
Ren Arakawa heard this and almost laughed in anger.
He remembered how games often forced such detours, with the protagonists searching everywhere for seemingly insignificant small parts, severely extending the game's duration.
However, it was precisely because of these designs that Resident Evil became a puzzle-solving shooter, rather than a grind-heavy game.
"No need to look."
As Ren Arakawa spoke, the tail-like Kagune behind him instantly sprang out like a flexible long whip, violently lashing at the chain.
With a loud "CLANG," the chain broke. The main gate slowly opened, and a gloomy aura rushed out.
Leon immediately showed a look of envy. "To be honest, buddy, if my companion on that damn island back then had been you instead of an RPG, then that journey wouldn't have been my nightmare for all these years."
"Alright. I don't sense any zombies inside for now. Feel free to enter."
Everyone exchanged glances, tightened their grip on their weapons, and cautiously entered the police station.
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Beneath that chaotic, hellish light orb, the Devil Team's clone Zheng Zha and Lori, like lonely boats adrift in a storm, unexpectedly crashed into the ferocious territory of the Devil Team.
The Devil Team, having been baptized by several horror films, had already undergone a major reshuffle.
They were like demons crawling out of the abyss, each exuding a terrifying aura, with bloodthirsty and cruel flames dancing in their eyes!
The battle erupted like a surging tide of fury, instantly engulfing the clone Zheng Zha and Lori.
Zheng Zha was like a trapped beast, desperately brandishing his weapon, each attack imbued with the determination of a do-or-die struggle.
His figure weaved through the crisscrossing hail of bullets and supernatural light and shadow. However, the Devil Team's offensive was like an impenetrable net, closing in tightly from all directions and gradually suppressing his resistance.
Lori let out a terrified shriek in the chaos. Several white members pounced on her like hungry wolves, their faces twisted into savage smiles, their malicious gazes shamelessly wandering over Lori's body.
Lori struggled desperately, her hands flailing futilely in the air, trying to push away those demon-like bodies, but her resistance was futile against their absolute power.
Zheng Zha's heart was instantly filled with fear and fury. He let out an earth-shattering roar and charged recklessly toward Lori.
However, a bald white man appeared like a phantom. His physique was burly, like a moving hill, and he harshly stomped on Zheng Zha's face.
Zheng Zha's face instantly made intimate contact with the ground. As dust flew, blood spilled from his mouth and nose.
The bald white man's strength was like a massive, thousand-ton boulder, pinning him down firmly. His struggles were futile; he couldn't move even an inch.
The white members' laughter grew wilder as they began to subject Lori to inhumane humiliation.
Lori's eyes were filled with despair and helplessness—an extreme terror of death and degradation.
Her tears streamed out like a broken dam, gushing forth and wetting her cheeks. Her cries for help gradually became faint and broken.
The clone Zheng Zha watched all this with wide eyes, flames of hatred leaping wildly within them.
However, he could only feel the pressure of the big foot on his face and listen to Lori's tragic cries, powerless to do anything.
As time passed, the atrocities of the white members grew more cruel, and Lori's mental defenses completely collapsed under the endless torment.
Her eyes became vacant and lifeless, her body like a wooden puppet from which the soul had been torn. She no longer struggled, no longer resisted.
Finally, under the dual torment of humiliation and despair, Lori's flame of life, like a flickering candle in the wind, quietly extinguished.
At that moment, the world seemed to freeze. Only the clone Zheng Zha's gaze, filled with hatred, remained fixed like two sharp blades upon those Devil Team members.
Just then, the door to an antique-looking room opened, and a sword-wielding man with crane-white hair and a youthful complexion emerged.
He indifferently glanced at the clone Zheng Zha lying on the ground, then looked at a white man opposite him who was having a good time. "Robert, although I've said that I inherently dislike people from Team China, don't go too far. This kid has some talent; he could be considered a fighter."
The bald white man named Robert smiled charmingly. "Fufu, Dio and Jenny told me about your situation. That encounter with Team China almost led to the Devil Team's annihilation. This kid is a clone of a Team China member. It's better to just kill him to eliminate future troubles!"
As he spoke, the door of another room opened, and a head poked out.
This person stared at the clone Zheng Zha. After a long moment, he reported to the sword cultivator, Fufu, "This newcomer's enhancement path is compatible with mine."
The implication was that he also wanted to protect him.
Robert looked at the speaker and snorted coldly. "Hmph, Zhang Jie, you're also a clone from Team China. Don't think that just because you came two horror films earlier, you have the right to speak."
Fufu glared with cold eyes at the white Devil Team members represented by Robert. "From today on, the clone Zheng Zha is with our team."
At this, Robert could only let out a hollow laugh and said nothing more.
Just then, Jenny, who had been near the light orb but had not interfered, suddenly exclaimed, "Captain Fufu! I used your authority to check, and the next horror film is the team battle in Resident Evil: The Final Chapter!"
Robert interjected, "Haha! Now this is going to be fun!"
(end of chapter)