Chapter 59 Three-Stage Tyrant

"Leon Stark." Leon nodded slightly to the two of them and introduced himself, "You'd better get out of here quickly. The zombies will come over when they hear the noise."

"Don't you go to the subway station together? Ah, I understand, Brother Stark, you are the person sent by above to solve the problem, right!"

Carlos couldn't help but touch the armor: "I didn't know this country's technology was so powerful. Those people hide it so deeply!"

Jill seemed to think so.

She looked at Leon much more kindly, as if she was seeing her comrade-in-arms.

She stretched out her hand: "I was in the Delta Force. Which force are you from, Leon?"

Leon shook her arm with his armor-wrapped arm.

"You have misunderstood," he said, "I am not from your country, nor from your world."

"World? Are you saying that we are not of the same class as you?" Jill frowned slightly.

"Literally, I'm from another world."

Leon let go of his hand, "I'm not here to wipe Umbrella's butt."

"It was the consciousness of your world that hired me."

"It lets me help save the world."

"So you should leave as soon as possible and gather as many civilians as possible. I may even send you some T-virus vaccines later."

After saying that, he turned around, found the direction of Raccoon City Hospital, and prepared to fly there.

Carlos laughed and shouted from behind: "Hey! Brother Leon, are you kidding, right? How is this possible in another world? Do you have any evidence?"

Although this handsome guy with instant noodle head has some funny attributes.

But I’m already past the age where I can believe in passionate stories like a savior from another world.

He felt that the mecha warrior in front of him might have suffered from PTSD during the war and was mentally abnormal.

"The person hired by World Consciousness...means the savior?" Jill's eyes also became weird.

She thought about the teleportation just now and felt a little shaken, but quickly denied it.

A savior from another world, how is this possible!

She thought about it and felt that Leon was probably joking to keep it secret.

At this time Leon flew straight up.

——However, he did not turn on the thruster on the armor.

He hadn't used the armor for a long time, and he had been thinking about a lot of things just now.

For a moment, he even forgot to turn on the thrusters and used the biological force field to fly out of habit.

So the iron shell weighing several tons flew lightly in the air, and Leon's voice came out, as if it had been muffled by a can.

"I don't have to prove it, Carlos."

"You don't need to believe me, and I don't need you to believe it."

"Just do what you were doing before. This may save a few more people."

Leon looked around in the air.

"Also, you should go, there are zombies surrounding you!"

Jill and the other two did not notice that the steel armor had lifted the board of Newton's coffin and floated there out of thin air.

They looked around, and sure enough, there were batches of zombies limping towards the corners and alleys.

"We have to go!"

Gil's face became solemn, and he didn't forget to ask Leon.

"What about you, where are you going? Maybe we can help you later!"

"I'm going to Raccoon City Hospital and the Police Station. The underground of the Police Station leads to the Umbrella Laboratory. If you need serum, you can go to me there." Leon said.

He feels that plot characters like Gil and Carlos,

It should be quite important to Party A’s boss’s world awareness.

So he doesn't mind offering some help.

"Umbrella's laboratory?" Gil still wanted to ask.

Leon suddenly stretched out his hand to stop: "Wait a minute!"

His ears twitched: "There are a lot of things crawling nearby...well, it sounds like the sound of wireworms climbing."

Ironworm? Isn't that thing a parasite? Why does it make a sound when it crawls?

Both Jill and Jill's heads were filled with questions.

"Should we take him with us? His mental state seems to be worrying. He might have an accident if he goes alone." Carlos whispered.

"Uh, but Leon seems to be quite sober." Gil and Carlos thought differently.

She felt that Leon was probably talking about some secret code just now. Professional special operations personnel all had secret codes.

It's a pity that neither she nor the Umbrella guy next to her are Lyon's informants.

"The voice is there." Leon suddenly turned around in the air and looked at the location of the Tyrant's remains.

The dry bones there had turned into a bulging black substance.

Countless black silk threads less than one millimeter thick.

Extending from the mass, covering the ground, crawling towards the zombies in the distance.

This process makes no sound at all, just like rainwater flowing over the city ground as naturally and silently.

"Are there really wireworms!?" Carlos exclaimed.

"Wasn't that a code just now?" Jill exclaimed.

"This tyrant is still alive!" Lyon judged.

"Huh?" Leon raised his eyebrows, why did Gil and Carlos speak so strangely.

The brain circuits of these plot characters are just different from normal people.

Obviously the point is that the tyrant is still alive.

It turned out that one of the two people was paying attention to the iron worms, and the other was thinking about some random code.

It's really strange. I'm afraid he may have suffered mental problems from fighting too much.

Leon remembered that in the game, Jill had just experienced a biochemical leak two months ago.

At this time, she still has a shadow in her heart, and she will not be able to sleep all day long.

So there is indeed a mental problem.

"Tyrant?" Jill and the others woke up from their dream and their faces suddenly changed. "Is it still alive!?"

Puff! Puff! Puff!

When the two were surprised, there were continuous falls from all sides of the street.

They looked over and saw that the zombies who were walking over fell in groups.

A group of black silk threads wrapped them and then quickly absorbed and digested them.

"Damn it! It is absorbing other zombies, stop it!" Jill quickly pulled out his gun and shot.

However, the firepower of the pistol was insignificant at this time.

Carlos also fired, but it was also useless.

Leon watched this scene in the air, but did not join the attack of the two.

He felt a little strange. Does the tracker-type tyrant in the game have such a strong vitality?

Well, well, he didn't know.

After all, he always used the plug-in Fengling Yueying when playing games.

No matter how strong the BOSS is, it will die with one shot.

"Let me see how many stages you can transform into, like Frieza." Leon folded his arms in the air.

The tyrant absorbed zombies very quickly.

In less than a minute.

The dark mass of matter suddenly grew to eight meters long and three meters high.

The huge body was like a leech.

It occupied most of the street.

It blocked the way that Jill and the others had to pass.

"What the hell is this thing!" Jill gritted her teeth, "Leon! Do you have any other ideas?"

At this point, she could only hope that the mecha warrior with the strongest style among the three people present could perform a miracle.

She thought to herself.

Leon is so mysterious.

Although he would claim to be the savior of another world.

But maybe he really has a way to deal with the terrifying creature in front of him.

"Stand back, let me do it!" Leon's voice came from behind, sounding so calm and confident.

At this moment, Jill suddenly had an illusion of incomparable peace of mind.

She thought of the generals she had seen during military training, and thought of a word - the style of a great general!

Could it be that Leon was a senior general in the army?

Jill looked back with doubts and saw a scene she would never forget.