Resident Evil (7)

　　Experimental Floor – This is the floor with the highest number of zombies.

　　In every flooded laboratory, there are tons of zombies hiding.

　　"This layer is very dangerous, I do not recommend that you continue."

　　Red Queen's voice came from Ryota's cell phone.

　　This is her sixth warning.

　　Ryota flicked his right wrist to relieve the pain like a bruise caused by the impact of the gun.

　　Inaho looked at the surroundings quietly.

　　Misaki lay down on the back of a female task force member, panting to relieve the physical fatigue caused by running back and forth inside the Hive.

　　In short, the three of them ignored Red Queen's warning.

　　"I didn't expect it would be that simple to complete our main quest."

　　Misaki panted and said:

　　"I thought...it would be...difficult, huh..."

　　"It's difficult for people who don't know any information." Inaho eyed the heat of the lowered gun barrel "Hurry up, we still have an hour and a half left."

　　Red Queen was unable to control the air-closed door at the entrance of the Hive villa. The door needed to be physically opened from the outside, and then it would automatically close within three hours. In subsequent communications, he learned of this information.

　　So time is still very limited.

　　"Open the door," Inaho said into the phone.

　　Red Queen knew it couldn't be stopped, so she could only cooperatively open the front laboratory door.

　　Immediately, the water in the room came out of the door and all rushed into the corridor.

　　The ground quickly became wet.

　　When more than half of the water was drained, more than 20 zombies in the laboratory stood up. After realizing the presence of a living person, they scream at Ryota and the others through the reinforced glass, clearly not smart enough to find the door on their own.

　　"Come in."

　　Seeing this, Inaho could only take the initiative to enter the laboratory.

　　Ryota followed closely behind, the tension and fear long gone from his face.

　　He raised the Glock 19, pulled the trigger, and the zombie by the door fell down, with a bloody hole on its forehead.

　　Upon entering the laboratory, he immediately emptied the magazine.

　　15 bullets, killed 8 zombies.

　　The rest were killed one by one by Inaho and the task force.

　　"Continue."

　　After one room was cleaned, Inaho moved to the next room.

　　With the help of Red Queen, the 11 people continued to move forward.

　　Even though the water on the ground greatly hindered and affected the speed, everyone was in order.

　　Ryota felt the high temperature of the gun barrel, so he went into a room, rested for a while to cool it down naturally, and then fought again.

　　Everyone takes turns to advance progress step by step.

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　　After killing over 400 zombies, the task force members ran out of bullets.

　　The Inaho pistol's magazines are all empty, leaving only the cartridges for the automatic rifle.

　　For some reason he kept the rifle magazine.

　　"There's one last room left, let's rest a bit."

　　Inaho put down his backpack, took out the remaining magazines, and carried them all on his body.

　　Then he took a short breath and rested.

　　He ran over half of the Hive and killed over 400 zombies. Even with his physical strength, he was exhausted and needed to recover.

　　"456 have been exterminated, meaning, there are 44 left in the room."

　　Ryota looked at the last laboratory close to Red Queen's main engine room, his eyes slightly serious.

　　Now it's just him and Inaho with a few bullets left, and dealing with 44 zombies at once is a challenge.

　　Of course, Ryota was fearless in his heart, but had the will to try.

　　The last 2 hours of experience had allowed him to complete the transformation completely.

　　Although his skills haven't improved much, his heart is much stronger than before.

　　"Amazing."

　　Misaki got off the back of the task force member, looked Ryota up and down, with a strange expression on her face:

　　"It feels like your whole atmosphere has changed."

　　"Atmosphere?"

　　Ryota lowered his head and scanned his body left and right.

　　Naturally, he couldn't see what kind of atmosphere he was showing people.

　　"This is Esper intuition." Misaki's mouth curved up slightly, "Simply put, you get stronger."

　　"I don't know if it is strong or not, I only know that I am almost exhausted now!"

　　Ryota sat on the ground carelessly, letting the water on the ground soak his clothes:

　　"The zombies here are actually very weak. As long as people can pass through the hurdles in the heart, ordinary people can kill a few of them even with a kitchen knife. I don't think I've gotten any stronger, but I've just exerted the strength I already have."

　　While speaking, he continued to gently rub his right wrist with his left hand.

　　"hissing..."

　　The pain in his wrist took his breath away.

　　After four or five hundred shots, he felt that his hands would be useless.

　　"Wait a minute, there are only 44 zombies."

　　After seeing Ryota's sad expression, Inaho encouraged him:

　　"Your shooting talent is very good. After the adventure is over, apart from normal shooting practice, you can also do more arm weight training, which will strengthen your endurance even more."

　　"Durability..."

　　Ryota has an illusion that Inaho is teasing him.

　　But after seeing the other party's indifferent face, he stopped his irrelevant thoughts.

　　"Fortunately, there aren't many zombies left." Ryota touched the still hot Glock 19, and sighed softly: "I feel that the aim has gone a little low. If you keep shooting, you might miss."

"Hah? Didn't you just fire 432 bullets?" Misaki was a little curious, and approached him, "Is the life of the gun that short?"

　　"432... Why do you remember it so clearly?"

　　After Ryota met Misaki's probing gaze, he showed hesitation.

　　To be honest, even he himself couldn't remember exactly how many bullets were fired.

　　Misaki pointed at her head, with a hint of arrogance in her eyes:

　　"Don't underestimate the computing power of an Esper, Shiro-chan."

　　Her smile looked quite proud.

　　"Judging from the information in your memory, I will become a Level 5 Esper in the future, right? Esper Level 5 brain has computing power comparable to or even surpassing that of a supercomputer. Even though I'm not at that level right now, calculating It's an easy thing to do."

　　"Then using it to study, isn't it the same as closing cheats?" Ryota asked curiously.

　　"Naturally, there are very few capable users in Academy City who lack learning."

　　"Very good."

　　Ryota admits that he is jealous.

　　At this time, Inaho suddenly said:

　　"The life of the Glock 19 is naturally more than a few hundred rounds, but if you fire continuously, given the gradual deterioration and softening of the material properties caused by the heat of the barrel, the irregular movement of the bullet in the barrel will damage the rifling and reduce chamber pressure. The accuracy will naturally decrease."

　　"As expected of a military student, he really knows everything."

　　Ryota praised admiringly.

　　"After this adventure is over, you can just throw away the gun." Inaho continued: "The prices for weapons in the guild mall are not expensive, and you can buy them temporarily if you need them next time."

　　Ryota counted the number of clips left, ready to move.

　　After a while, after the three of them had regained their strength, Inaho stood up:

　　"Continue."

　　"OKAY."

　　Ryota turned his gaze to the last laboratory.