Umbrella, The Light of Humanity

puff!

The 9mm bullet shot straight through Claire's left thigh, and the blood immediately gushed out from the thumb-sized mouth, blew out, crossed the edge of the leg with a powerful texture, and infected the black seat.

The secretion of adrenaline made Claire only feel numb for a while, and it took a while before he felt the burning and tearing pain.

Ah...ah!!! But this did not prevent Claire from screaming.

Shut up.

Leon pointed his gun at Claire's head again, and asked again: How to get out of this illusion, pay attention, you only have this chance.

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This Claire just wanted to say You are sick! Why are you crazy?!.

But after thinking about it, since Leon is really a lunatic, if she doesn't say and do what Leon said, her will definitely lose her head.

It's just that Claire really can't understand the fantasy that Leon said.

She tried to calm down, and after being silent for a few seconds, she finally shook her head, pretending to be desperate, and said, I'm sorry, I can't answer your question, because I don't even know you're here say what!

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Seeing Claire breaking the can, Leon couldn't help but wonder if his judgment was correct.

After all, Claire Redfield is his colleague's sister, and the real Claire is in charge of the volunteer industry in the main universe, and it is absolutely impossible to appear on Srilan in the zero-three universe.

Thinking about it this way, the Claire in front of him is definitely a fake, some kind of abnormal creature generated by the anomaly in a hallucination or dream based on the memory in his mind, so Leon doesn't have any psychological burden.

However, the various performances of Claire seem to be very consistent with the reaction of an ordinary human being.

but.

Boom!

Pfft!

But Leon pulled the trigger anyway, shooting Claire in the head.

The 9mm bullet pierced through the center of the eyebrows, and then from the lower right side of the back of the head, broke two irregular gaps thick as thumbs, and then hit the passenger door.

However, the warhead that broke out from the head is not very powerful, and it will not produce a violent ricochet in the car.

when!

And Claire, whose eyes were lifeless and lifeless, bumped his head against the baffle above the storage box, and twitched a few times.

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To be honest, even if he knew that Claire was a fake, shooting and killing an abnormal creature that had the same appearance, appearance, and even personality as his colleague's sister really made Leon feel uneasy.

Later, when he saw that the nearby zombies were about to surround the police car, he stopped worrying about Claire and drove to the police station in the center of Raccoon City.

Because the police station has access to the company's most important research facility, the rail train and elevator to the brood.

No matter what, Leon wanted to go to the company to investigate first, and he had hope in his heart, thinking that there might be a way to escape from the dream.

After more than ten minutes.

Because the streets were crowded with many scrapped and broken down vehicles, Lyon had to abandon the police car and choose to walk to the police station only two intersections away.

Before leaving, Leon first searched for a Glock and corresponding ammunition and magazines from the police zombie, and then found a Remington shotgun and corresponding shotguns from the trunk of the police car, and finally put the dead policeman Claire remained in the police car.

Next, he was vigilant and headed towards the police station, while thinking about all kinds of things after he came to this environment.

First of all, everything here is extremely real, and more than a hundred years ago, Leon also studied the hypothesis of brain in a vat, but after his immediate boss gave negative words, he never considered that the universe is a fiction possibility.

However, the innocent demeanor shown by that Claire stunned Leon to start thinking that this world is real and the main universe is dream.

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The moment Leon realized this thought, he felt dangerous.

It seems that his sanity seems to have been affected after he shot and killed Claire.

It may be because of the slight shake caused by guilt, so that the anomaly that has been observing him secretly can take advantage of the gap.

There is absolutely no possibility of reality here.

The strong will cultivated over two hundred years allowed Leon to take advantage of a very short period of time to no longer be entangled in the matter of shooting Claire, let alone feel any guilt.

After pulling back his sanity, Leon discovered that the number of zombies on both sides of the street began to increase significantly. Some special individuals had fast wriggling and twitching tentacles from their mouths, and some heads, Replaced by blood red arthropods.

Not only that, he discovered that the bioweapon lickers and hunters who had been eliminated by the company had also flooded the streets.

In an instant, countless mutated creatures blocked the main road leading to the police station quickly.

Boom! Boom!

Naturally, Leon wouldn't just let it go, he pulled the trigger of VP70 and shot several zombies who were trying to jump at him.

Gulu... Gulu...

At this moment, several mutant zombies whose mouths protruded with tentacles and whose heads were replaced by arthropods suddenly changed from staggering to running at a speed no less than that of an athlete.

Boom! Boom!

Seeing this, Leon quickly increased the frequency of burst firing, but soon heard a click!, and the magazine was punched.

And at this time, Lyon no longer flung out the empty magazine as he did two hundred years ago. Instead, he immediately put the VP70 into the holster on his right leg, and then took the thunder that was carried behind his back. Minton shotgun, pointing the muzzle at the nearest mutant zombie.

Boom!! Countless fine sand shot out from the chamber.

Pfft!! Instead of the head, the arthropod connected to the zombie's spine was directly blasted by countless fine sand.

After solving this threat, Leon was not allowed to stay, and immediately shifted to the right rear, preparing to follow another alley and bypass the main road to the police station.

Boom! Boom!

During this period, Leon ran quickly, and also freed his right hand to load the shotgun for Remington, waited for the group of corpses behind him to draw a certain distance, and then turned around to shoot at the mutants, lickers and hunters who were running faster.

After repeating this several times, Leon finally got away from the crowd of corpses on the main road, came to the alley, turned left and right and disappeared.

Shortly after.

Hoo...hoo...

In the dark and damp alley, Leon leaned against the wall with his back, panting uncontrollably, trying to ease his heartbeat and breathing back to normal, and replaced the ammunition and magazines for the Remington and VP70 in turn.

After tidying up everything, Leon closed his eyes slightly, relaxed a bit, and rested for a while.

Since his consciousness was trapped, he has clearly noticed that the body in this illusion has no real nano robot assistance at all.

Therefore, Leon's current physique is no different from the mortal physique at the end of the 20th century and the beginning of the 21st century. At most, he just graduated from the police academy and is better than ordinary people in the first-line ranks.

And Leon didn't know whether dying in the illusion meant that the physical body in the Srilan camp would also die along with it.

Although Leon is not a researcher, he also knows that once the brain thinks that it has received real damage, it will then feed back to the body.

So he will not, or it is absolutely impossible to try to return to the real world by suicide, not to mention self-knowledge in this situation, in Leon's eyes, it is really a sign of cowardice and cowardice.

If it doesn't work, just make a fuss in this raccoon city. Anyway, he has lived for almost two and a half centuries.

It may not be accurate to say that life is enough, but this life is worth it.

Then he opened his eyes, clenched the Remington with both hands, and was about to move on...

Beep...beep...

But I felt a few drops of viscous liquid falling from my head.

The moment he noticed this abnormality, Leon didn't look up like the protagonists in the horror movies his son and daughter like to watch. Instead, he instinctively used the butt of the Remington gun to ram it upwards. .

Boom~!

Ah...~!

Accompanied by a thick, dull impact and a woman's scream, the thing that was originally crawling above was knocked down by Leon.

At the same time, Leon also moved away from the wall he was leaning on, and aimed his gun at the lumpy thing without hesitation in pulling the trigger.

boom!!

puff!!

Countless fine sands immediately smashed it to pieces, and the most vicious thing is that the split body is still wriggling, as if trying to splice it together again, and let out an angry roar:

Leon...Kennedy, why did you kill me... why did you kill me!! This world is real... The Umbrella you serve is definitely not as righteous as you imagined...and this should be your real starting point ...

Listen carefully, the roar of the sarcoma seems to have the special accent of that Claire.

Obviously, it was a headshot, and did not really kill Claire, and this guy also underwent some kind of mutation, becoming the sarcoma-like creature in front of him.

Boom! Boom!

But Leon didn't wait for Claire to finish speaking, and continued to make a few more shots, turning it into a pool of debris.

Immediately afterwards, Leon turned and left without any wavering in his heart.

Umbrella integrity?

If he is still a fledgling policeman, maybe because of the spread of the T virus, causing the citizens to evolve into zombies and alien species, as well as lickers and hunters who belong to biochemical weapons, he may be affected by the words of Claire His mind was confused, and he began to hate and loathe what Umbrella did.

To be honest, at that time, he was black and white. Without the rhetoric and guidance of his immediate boss Sui Bian, he would only think that Umbrella was an evil and black-hearted villain organization.

But as he grew older, after dealing with many difficult events, and understanding what the company did, Leon began to firmly believe that D and personnel were necessities.

Moreover, what does Umbrella in the illusion have to do with him?

Even if he really transmigrated, the Umbrella of the parallel universe did not conform to the concept of the main universe, and Leon would definitely try to subvert it, or take it as his own. After all, it was Sui Bian who deserved his work, not Umbrella

Not long after.

Leon came to the main entrance of the police station.

Under the bloody night, the police station rebuilt from the Bogu Pavilion exudes an inexplicable and strange atmosphere, which makes people daunted.

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Leon frowned.

Because no matter how much he tried to stay calm and calm, he would still be affected by the weirdness emanating from the police station, and even his memory of the main universe began to become blurred.

For a moment, Leon, who was holding the Remington in his right hand and vigorously kneading his temple with his left hand, fell into the tangle of distinguishing between reality and dream again.

Boom!!

At this time, Leon heard the sound of a huge object falling from the sky in front of him, crushing and crushing an abandoned car.

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This forced Leon to end his entanglement, stop thinking about reality and dream, and quickly put down his left hand, holding the wooden bolt responsible for reloading again, then raised the Remington, and aimed the gun at the gun that made such a movement. big guy.

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It's just that at this glance, Leon, who was not surprised at all, opened his eyes wide, showing a very different look.

Because the guy who crushed the car was none other than the company's relatively stable early biochemical organic weapon with high comprehensive performance——

Tyrant T-103.

And it was a tyrant T-103 about 2.4 meters tall, wearing a bulletproof restraint (dark green windbreaker), and a mafia-style top hat.

Boom! Boom!

After seeing the tyrant's appearance clearly, Leon pulled the trigger, pulled the wooden bolt, and violently attacked the tyrant's head as soon as he hesitated slightly.

But the shotgun attack is painless to the tyrant at all, at most it just obstructs his sight and blows his beloved top hat away.

Boom, boom!

So the tyrant swung his arms and approached Leon with heavy steps.

Knowing the capabilities of the Tyrant T-103, Leon saw that the attack was useless, and the bullets he was counting silently were about to be empty, so he quickly put the Remington on his back, pulled out the VP70, ran around, and continued to shoot the Tyrant's head with guns in both hands. .

For a while, the tyrant who had been slipped around really couldn't get close to Leon.

but…

The tyrant suddenly put his right arm and shoulder forward, bent his knees as if to sprint, and then rushed towards Leon with a bang.

But Leon was also right on time. He fell on the right side and rolled over, successfully avoiding the tyrant's sprint.

Boom!! The tyrant, who seemed to be moving the front of a mountain, knocked down the metal gate of the police station.

The tyrant, who had lost track of his target, was just about to turn around, but failed to notice its target, that is, Leon had already charged in the opposite direction, quickly came behind the tyrant, and landed on the tyrant's back with a high jump.

Immediately afterwards, Leon strangled the tyrant's neck tightly with his left hand, held the VP70's right hand, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the tyrant's left eye at close range, and pulled the trigger continuously.

Boom! Boom!

Poof! Poof!

Although the 9mm warhead is helpless against the Tyrant's skin, it can still be used as an eyeball for monitors. After all, the eyes are one of the few weaknesses of the Tyrant.

Moreover, when the warhead pierced through the eyeball, it was still crazily rolling and mixing in the tyrant's skull.

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Feeling the threat of downtime, the tyrant struggled frantically.

But at this time, Leon had already emptied the magazine of the VP70, but in a hurry, he flicked the VP70, and then took out the Glock he had searched for before, and started to repeatedly pull the trigger in the tyrant's right eye. step……