End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Chapter 525 Ketchup and Lickers



"The living dead are rampant..."

In the TV screen, the beautiful reporter, with a frightened face, broadcast live the shocking changes in Raccoon City to the audience.

Crowds covered in blood and gray eyes poured in mightily from the end of the street. No signs of life could be found on these people, and many even had mutilated limbs and varying degrees of decay.

The zombie virus spread wildly like a cancer cell, infecting most of the citizens of Raccoon City, and the remaining small part were struggling on the verge of death. The city was hopeless.

In the shot, the special police with live ammunition are holding weapons, and the police cars are lined up as a cover, venting their firepower frantically when the corpses are approaching.

After the rain of metal bullets, hordes of zombies were riddled with holes and sticky black blood dripped down. A few zombies died from being shot in the head, and more followed the desire to 'eat' and continued to move forward.

Although the guns and ammunition were powerful, the base of the walking dead was too large. The group of corpses slowly approached the police car and quickly broke through the line of defense.

The crowd of corpses came from all directions, and the police officers showed despair in the camera. The beautiful lady reporter had nowhere to escape, and was swarmed by the zombies and fell to the ground, screaming heart-piercingly.

The camera fell, the snowflakes danced, and there were only blood-curdling screams and chewing sounds.

Russell held a plate of spaghetti with the tomato sauce on it, rolled up a ball and stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it whole.

"It is too sweet……"

The second part of the story begins, there is no point in rushing to the hive now, he stays in the church and waits for Alice to come to the door.

rustle! !

There was the sound of sharp claws rubbing against the wall, and the red shadow smashed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, crawling on the ground with all fours.

Thick limbs bulge out with muscles, forelimbs have sharp claws, the whole body is like a skinned human being, with the brain exposed on the head, no eyes, and the slender tongue-like mouthpart sticking out, swinging back and forth in mid-air.

Licker!

Russell dropped the dinner plate in his hand, and the ketchup and Licker Red became the same color, which was really unappetizing.

The licker stared at Russell vigilantly, as if hesitating whether to attack or not, the muscles of his limbs were tense, but he couldn't hold back the smell of meat from Russell, and jumped on him.

Boom!

With a gunshot, the Licker disintegrated in mid-air, and flesh and bones exploded everywhere.

There was another rustling sound outside the window, and three lickers climbed in along the wall, and their mouths that were muscular and gum-wrapped opened, letting out a hoarse roar like a beast.

Russell had two guns in his hands, and his eyes glowed with golden light. The result was beyond his expectations. The three-headed lickers did not attack, and walked back from the window.

"What's going on, these guys can use their brains?"

Russell said to himself, he always thought that the brain capacity of lickers was zero, but he didn't expect these lickers to know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Outside the window, three lickers were circling on the church wall. They longed for Russell's flesh and blood, but feared Russell's power, vacillating between hunger and death.

With these lickers around, there were basically no zombie activities near the church, so Russell let them continue to move, got up and went to the priest's bedroom, and picked a clean priest's robe from the closet to put on his body.

There must be a priest in the church, otherwise God will lose face. Russell doesn't believe in religion, but he admits that he has been taken care of by Gabriel, so he has to pretend to be a priest to save face for the church.

"With a priest like me, heaven is lucky!"

After straightening his black robe, Russell habitually touched his chest. It was empty and lacked a pendant. He used the item card to take out the cross obtained in the lottery.

The gorgeous cross carved with hollow patterns is invaluable. It is inlaid with blue gemstones, and the necklace is made of pure gold, which is very embarrassing.

No holy power, just an ordinary cross, at most a little more expensive.

"Is it too ostentatious..."

...

Near midnight, two women and one man supported each other towards the church. Sergeant Peyton, a black and tough sergeant, Terry, a female reporter in professional attire, and Jill Valentine, an elite police officer of the Special Tactics and Rescue Team.

Jill has had bad luck recently. She was suspended by her superiors for violent law enforcement. She had just stayed at home for two days when the zombie virus swept across the city and rushed to the police station to report back.

Just now, the Umbrella Company blocked Raccoon City and shot at the citizens who forcibly broke through. Her friend Sergeant Peyton was bitten in the leg by a zombie for saving lives.

As a last resort, they came to the church for a temporary repair, preparing to recover some physical strength, and looking for a way out of Raccoon Town.

The three got rid of the zombies behind them, and when they entered the church, they looked at the blind spot behind the warning door, not noticing the sneaky figures on the wall staring at them.

There were only a few candles in the dim church hall, and the light was insufficient. Jill and Peyton held guns and checked the corners where zombies might be hidden.

At this moment, the side door of the hall was pushed open, Russell came out with a plate of cakes, and the four of them stared at each other in amazement.

Russell inserted a piece of cake into his mouth, and said in a vague voice: "Sorry, the church is closed. If you want to pray or confess, you'd better come back tomorrow morning. But it's useless to come tomorrow morning, everyone else has run away..."

The black sergeant Peyton was speechless: "This... Father, there are dead people and zombies everywhere outside, you still have the mood to eat?"

"Otherwise? There is no signal for all TV programs, and there is nothing else to pass the time except eating." Russell said, pushing the cake forward: "I made it myself, do you want to try it?"

Peyton shook his head slightly: "Thank you for your kindness, but we have no appetite now!"

Five minutes later, the cake plate was cleaner than a dog licks it, and they barely knew each other while eating and chatting.

Peyton wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth: "Russell, Raccoon City is under martial law. The Umbrella Company has blocked all the roads out of the city. Staying in the church is a dead end. You have to leave with us."

Russell spread his hands together: "I want to leave too, but this church is easy to get in and hard to get out, so just stay here!"

"What do you mean?" Jill asked aloud, raising her hand to hold the pistol on her waist.

Jill looks beautiful, with a proud figure and delicate face, and she dresses in a bold and unrestrained style, blue tube top + miniskirt, basically everything that can be missed.

As for what can't be missed...

Her clothes can protect the top but not the bottom, running for two steps is as if she is not wearing it, so there is nothing she can't show!

Russell secretly thought that the world was getting worse, looked at it twice, then looked at it twice, and said unhurriedly: "There are a few mutated zombies outside the church. They have been guarding around since the afternoon. If they want to leave, they must agree."

"Then you still have the mind to make cakes?" Peyton was shocked, the talent of black people was fully revealed at night, and he saw the two staring eyes.

"The light of the Lord guards the church, they dare not hurt me!"

Russell lifted up the cross necklace on his chest devoutly, and the star sapphire was shining so brightly that Peyton couldn't open his eyes.

Peyton: The priest is really rich!

"I would rather believe that they were full at the time, so I stayed you for supper." Jill said angrily: "This place is too dangerous, we must find a way to leave, the sooner the better!"

Payton agrees: "There's a weapons store on the next street, I suggest going there next stop, I'm running out of bullets."

"Can!"

Seeing that Jill agreed, Payton grabbed Russell: "Father, God can't bless you, come with me."

Crash! !

The glass shattered, and seven or eight shadows rushed into the church hall under the cover of darkness.

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