Chapter 4! The beginning of the mansion incident

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When he came out of the gun store, there was a taxi parked on the side of the road. Shen Ye secretly thought that he was lucky and waved at the taxi.

"Hey, buddy, where are you going?" The taxi driver was a black man. Perhaps he could tell that Shen Ye was not a local, so he was extremely enthusiastic.

"Leave the city and go to the Arklay Mountains." Shen Ye first threw the backpack into the back seat, then sat in the passenger seat before speaking.

"Dude, are you kidding me?" As expected, when the black driver heard that we were going to the Acre Mountains, he was surprised: "Don't you know what happened there? Damn, several people have died there."

"Of course I know, and I'm not kidding you. Let's set off now." Shen Ye glanced at the time on the car. It was already past six o'clock, so he urged.

"No." The black driver raised his voice, his anger suppressing his desire for money: "Sir, please get off the car, or I..."

But halfway through his words, the black driver's expression changed from anger to fear, because Shen Ye had already pulled out the Glock pistol.

"What else?" Shen Ye pointed the gun at the black driver's waist and said as he searched his body and the driver's seat.

"Otherwise I can only send you over there, but that place has been blocked by the police." The black man said with some despair. The professionalism of this Oriental man had made him completely give up the idea of ​​resisting.

"This is what you need to solve." Shen Ye put away the M1911 pistol he found on the black driver and continued, "The Alek Mountains are so large that the police can't block off the entire area. Since you can become a taxi driver in Raccoon City, you must be very familiar with the environment around Raccoon City, so you must have a way to get there."

The black driver could not refute Shen Ye's words. Indeed, as a taxi driver, being familiar with the terrain is the most basic professional quality.

"Okay, fine, I'll take you there, as long as you don't hurt me." The black driver started the taxi with a sad face.

Just as Shen Ye thought, the police force in Raccoon City was not enough to block all exits. When about to leave the city, the black driver drove the taxi into a hidden alley.

After a bumpy ride, the taxi successfully left the city, and the black driver drove the car onto the highway through a small road.

Ten minutes later, the taxi arrived at a road section with dense vegetation. At this time, Shen Ye knocked on the door and shouted:

"That's it, stop the car."

Upon hearing this, the black driver immediately braked, turned off the engine and quickly got out of the car. He quickly took out all the cash he had and put it on the hood, then put his hands on his head and knelt beside the taxi.

"Sir, please don't kill me. I have several children to raise." The black driver looked at Shen Ye, his voice full of pleading.

Shen Ye was stunned by his skillful operation. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He sighed that it was worthy of being a beautiful country to have such talents.

After clearing his throat a few times, Shen Ye pointed his gun at the black driver and asked, "That's a bit difficult. After all, you've seen what I look like."

“No, no, no…” the black driver said quickly, “I can’t remember what you look like at all. In fact, to me, all of you Asians basically look the same.”

Shen Ye agreed with this statement, as he also couldn't remember what foreigners looked like.

"Okay, I was just kidding you. I'm a good person and I will never kill people indiscriminately." Shen Ye moved the gun to the side. He had no intention of killing the unlucky driver.

"Thank you, thank you..." Seeing that Shen Ye didn't seem to be lying to him, the black driver breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't dare to stand up. He still knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, and said in a flattering manner.

Shen Ye smiled and ignored him. He threw the backpack onto the hood of the taxi, opened it, took out the bullets and magazines, and loaded them with the quick loader.

Half an hour later, Shen Ye filled all the magazines with bullets. He looked at the time in the car again. It was already past seven o'clock, but there was still some time before Alpha Team set off.

After waiting for a while, Shen Ye simply took out a cigarette and started smoking. After smoking half a pack of cigarettes, he finally heard the roar of the propeller.

The Alpha Team of STARS is here.

Looking at the helicopter flying by, Shen Ye threw his half-smoked cigarette to the ground, crushed it with his toes, and said to the black driver who was still kneeling on the ground: "You can go now."

The black driver, whose legs were numb from kneeling, looked at Shen Ye in surprise: "You...really not going to kill me?"

Shen Ye was too lazy to answer this boring question. He put on his backpack, carried an AR15 and walked towards the direction where the helicopter flew. After walking a few steps, he turned back and said to the black driver: "If possible, you'd better leave Raccoon City as soon as possible."

"Why?" The black driver looked confused.

Shen Ye pulled the bolt hard, loaded the bullet, and said viciously: "Because this place is about to become hell."

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In the forest, Shen Ye moved forward cautiously in the direction where the gunshots came from.

Of course he knew that it was when Alpha Team was checking Bulava Team's helicopter that they were attacked by zombie dogs, which made him alert.

To be honest, no matter how brave he is or how good his mentality is, he is still a little scared walking alone in the jungle where zombies may appear at any time.

Suddenly, there was a noise in the bushes not far away. Shen Ye stopped and quickly pointed the gun in that direction. The flashlight tied to the muzzle illuminated the place in a snow-white light.

Under the light, a rabbit jumped out of the grass in panic.

Seeing that it was a rabbit, Shen Ye breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "I'm still too nervous."

After calming himself down, Shen Ye continued to move forward. Now that he could no longer hear the gunshots, he could only pray that he had not gone in the wrong direction.

Perhaps the goddess of luck was really watching over him, because more than ten minutes later, he found the crashed helicopter carrying Team Bulava in an open space.

Shen Ye immediately quickened his pace and approached the helicopter. He planned to check the helicopter before entering the mansion to see if he could find something useful.

Although he carried a lot of ammunition, civilian firearms could not compare with the standard police equipment. It would be great if he could find well-preserved firearms or projectiles.

But unfortunately, the crashed helicopter caught fire and the inside was burned into a mess, with nothing inside.

With a helpless sigh, Shen Ye had to leave with regret.

In fact, he no longer needed to determine the direction, because there were footprints all around the helicopter. Even without using the reconnaissance skills he learned in the reconnaissance company, he could find the location of the mansion based on the footprints.

Sure enough, with the guidance of the footprints, Shen Ye soon saw an ancient building standing in the jungle.

The moment he saw the ancient building, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, creating a strong atmosphere of terror, and a system notification sounded in his mind:

[Resident Evil Trilogy Side Mission 1, Mansion Incident Activated]

[Tip: This mission is not mandatory, and there is no penalty for failure]

Chapter 5! First meeting, Jill Valentine

As the system's prompt tone ended, Shen Ye could vaguely hear countless creepy whispers and the sound of bells, as if welcoming him to hell.

The Western-style Mansion Incident has officially begun.

Shen Ye took a deep breath to relieve the pressure in his heart. No matter how to say it, reality is different from the game. He only has one life. He can't reload the game and start over, nor can he hide his kidneys and survive.

After taking a few deep breaths, Shen Ye felt a lot less stressed, so he checked the gun in his hand one last time. After making sure there was no problem, he slowly approached the door of the mansion, gently pushed the door open a crack with the barrel of the gun, and looked inside sideways.

Well, there are no people and no zombies.

Only then did he boldly push the door open and strode in.

However, as soon as he entered, Shen Ye found that he had not observed carefully enough, because on the floor of a hall in the mansion, there was a zombie corpse lying.

"If I remember correctly, this zombie corpse should be the zombie that 'looked back and smiled' that Jill met. It seems that the plot has already unfolded."

This is good news for Shen Ye. He can track the members of Alpha Team by following the traces left by them, and he doesn't have to worry about being attacked by a large number of zombies.

The disadvantage is that the early experience is a little weak.

Of course, once he meets anyone from the Alpha Team, he will worry about whether the experience will be too strong and whether he can withstand it.

But before that, he had to think of a reason to explain why he was here.

"It's a little hard! Who would believe that a tourist would show up here with an AR15 and a bag full of ammunition, unless he is an idiot."

Shen Ye felt that no matter what the reasons were, he couldn't explain them clearly, and he felt a bit overwhelmed. Finally, he decided not to think about it for the time being and just follow the members of the Alpha Team. His strong point was to perform on the spot.

With a slight sigh, Shen Ye began to check the muddy footprints around. Don't forget that the members of Alpha Team came from the jungle. The weather in Raccoon City has not been very good these days, so the traces of mud left behind are very clear.

After checking around, Shen Ye helplessly discovered that he could not use the footprints to tell who left them.

As an elite force in the city, STARS has always been managed in a paramilitary manner. All members wear standard equipment. The boots are naturally thick-soled combat boots with the same anti-slip patterns on the bottom. The sizes are also almost the same. After all, there are no small sizes of combat boots.

After thinking about it, Shen Ye could only find a random footprint and follow it.

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As mentioned at the beginning, the plot has been going on for some time. Shen Ye has seen many zombie corpses along the way, killed many zombies himself, and even encountered a few green monsters.

Shen Ye knew those monsters, hunters, and knew what types they were, but no matter what kind they were, he didn't want to alarm them.

So Shen Ye hid in a room for a while, and only moved forward after the monsters left.

After tracking for a while, the footprints gradually became blurred, and when we reached the depths of the mansion, we could no longer see the footprints.

The depths of the mansion are interconnected and cover a large area. If it weren't for the occasional sighting of zombie corpses and scattered pistol shells in the corridors, Shen Ye would have suspected that he would be lost.

When Shen Ye passed through another corridor, the goddess of luck who favored him must have woken up, because he actually heard the footsteps of human activities.

Yes, it was definitely the sound of footsteps made by human activities. A zombie would definitely not be able to take such steady steps.

The source of the sound was not far away, probably in one of the rooms in front of him. Shen Ye suppressed the surprise in his heart and slowly moved forward.

Then he realized that the sound came from the third room in the corridor.

The door of the room was not closed tightly, but half-open, so Shen Ye could see the scene in the room clearly.

A tall young woman with short dark brown hair was rummaging around in the room.

Without even thinking, Shen Ye knew who this woman was.

Jill Valentine is one of the heroines in the entire Resident Evil series, and her popularity is not much less than that of Sister Wang.

Just as he was about to go in and say hello, the alert female police officer had already sensed the movement outside the door. She turned around decisively and fired a shot.

"I'm a human, don't...f*ck."

The moment Shen Ye saw Jill turn around and raise his hand, he knew what the other party was trying to do. Before he could finish his explanation, he turned into swearing.

Fortunately, the bullet only hit the door frame next to Shen Ye, but the wood chips flying from the wooden door frame hit by the bullet still left a shallow wound on his face.

"Damn it, he's a human."

But the command to shoot had already been sent from the brain to the body, and it was driven by the body's instinct and she couldn't stop at all.

But Shen Ye was lucky. Jill fired the shot subconsciously, so it couldn't be said to be very accurate. Otherwise, Shen Ye would probably be regarded as the most unlucky time traveler in history.

"Ma'am, please don't shoot, I'm human."

Shen Ye, who had already retreated to the door, shouted that it took courage to face the muzzle of a gun, not to mention that the owner of the gun had just proved that she was definitely not a soft-hearted person.

"Okay, I'm sorry for my decisiveness, but you should understand that in a place like this, no one wants a stranger standing behind him or her, especially a stranger with a rifle." Jill apologized insincerely, explaining that his behavior was completely reasonable.

"Of course, I understand your approach. If I were you, I would do the same." Shen Ye followed Jill's words and muttered in his heart: "I almost forgot that this is the United States. The police will really shoot."

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