The flame was burning, moaned in pain on the ground, twisted her body violently, and stretched out a hand to Du Mu...

A spastic hand.

He seemed to have experienced pain and horror that ordinary people could not imagine, but he was still nostalgic for this world, and was extremely reluctant to convulse and stretched out his arm, trying to seize fate...

However···

His belly was bulging high, rubbing on the ground and twisting constantly, as if something was about to run out!

This scene is extremely strange.

A man wearing a fire had a bulge of a belly, which was bigger than a woman who was pregnant for ten months. The things in his belly were still roaring and struggling, trying to break out of his belly...

This scene is even more terrifying than the aliens and more exciting than the interstellar.

Ben's hand kept trembling in the air and slashed into the ground. The cement floor of the police station was cut out by this reporter's flesh-and-blooded hand.

It is conceivable how painful and horrible his pain at this moment was, and it was terrifying.

This person has reached his limit.

Bang.

His stomach finally burst!

A twisted, slender creature broke out from his explosive belly!

"Open fire!"

Du Mu suddenly remembered how terrible this thing exists in the plot.

It can be said that the most terrifying existence in Resident Evil 2 is this thing.

This is William Berkin, who is an evolutionary tyrant, in this man's body,

egg!

That's right.

It is a fertile and evolving teenage tyrant!

This young body broke out from the belly of the mother body, but scratched her ears and cheeks, with big eyes covered with liquid, staring at the reporter who was greedy. This thief-headed man looked 7 or 8 points like Gollum in the Lord of the Ring, and was still licking his own claws, which were not big but extremely sharp.

It seems that if no one intervenes, this young tyrant "Gurum" is likely to eat the living creature that has nurtured himself alive!

The reason why the tyrant did not kill Ben was because he wanted to give birth to a child through the abdomen, put the eggs into Ben's womb, and use Ben's help to be a teenage tyrant.

Du Mu and Claire were stunned for a moment and fired at the juvenile body together.

"Bastard, go to die!"

Du Mu looked at the burning body by the flames, his stomach was broken, and he still had no breath. He was spasming on the ground and felt an instinctive anger.

This is the anger of humans for their kind being used as egg parasites and fostering monsters.

Slap sex.

The Sand Eagle consumed the last 9 points of durability, made a rattle, and was completely scrapped.

But the teenage tyrant "Gurum" has already felt the hatred from mankind.

It endured Du Mu's three shots, but did not die. It only produced three bloody flowers and took two steps back.

The pair of big eyes, completely different from zombies, were full of emotions, glared at Du Mu with hatred and resentment, turned over, and jumped lightly over the exploded helicopter door and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

A plot prompt came.

"You triggered hatred from the tyrant's young body."

"The tyrant's young body can evolve the boss, and has stronger combat power and evolutionary abilities than ordinary tyrants. They even have a certain IQ."

"It holds extreme grudges, and the hatred of childhood will be remembered for a lifetime, never ending."

"Haha" Du Mu threw the scrapped sand eagle to the ground and looked indifferently at the direction where the young tyrant disappeared.

He has no regrets.

If a person can still be indifferent in that situation, he may be absolutely rational, but he is definitely not Du Mu.

Du Mu has his own bottom line principles for dealing with things.

He walked to the dying Ben.

I had already been burned, my skin was filled with purple-red burning scars, my abdomen burst, and my life was not long.

He glanced at Du Mu deeply and let go of his other hand.

Even in the burning fire, he never let go of this hand. He seemed to have tightly held up the secret that he would not let go until death.

Du Mu reached out and caught the thing that fell from the hand.

It was a film.

The reporter Ben Berton Luji also held tightly in the fire, and did not let the film suffer any burning damage.

The book had eyes staring at Du Mu, screaming, waiting for Du Mu's promise and oath at all.

Du Mu nodded slightly, signaling that he would wash out the film for him and figure out the will he wanted to express, so that he would not disappoint him.

Ben's eyes became brighter and dimmed again, and finally he felt relieved.

Du Mu received a prompt.

"You got Ben Berton Roadchi's film."

"Ben Bertolucci: A reporter seems to have some important information."

"However, you need to find a dark room where you can wash the film before you can wash out the photos of Ben Berton Roadchi."

"What is the record of this timid and fearful reporter in the film you handed to you before he died?"

Claire said with emotion.

Du Mu shook his head.

Although the plot prompt sounded, this living person died in front of him with a broken belly, making him feel that he was a character in the plot at all.

His relics, in this mysterious film, may be hidden something that he refuses to rest his eyes until his death, or a huge secret that affects the world.

Du Mu put away Ben Berton Luge's film.

He looked at the abandoned sand eagle on the ground and shrugged, "Okay, now he will fight the world with bare hands."

Fortunately, there was a bronze-level weapon seized from Dalina - TOP military dagger.

He pulled out the dagger and signaled to Claire to continue.

The two walked past the crashed helicopter of the Umbrella Company and headed to the third floor.

As the plot prompts, the difficulty of the third level will suddenly increase. Faced with unknown difficulties, both of them are fully focused and alert and guard against.

I walked up the third staircase step by step, and the lights on the stairs flickered.

There is only a purple-red gate and a dark room in front of you.

The sign on the purple-red door reads [Director's Office].

On the logo in the dark room [Photo wash room].

Du Mu thought about it and found that the photo washing room was just right to rinse Ben Botongluji's film.

The rewards are very generous when unraveling the plot secrets.

He nodded and signaled to enter the photo washing room first.

The two went in, and Claire helped Du Mu to rinse out Ben Berton Luge's film.

This film records many unknown secrets that the plots that I have discovered as a reporter.

There are 3 photos above.

The first picture is a man in a police uniform who is taking a whole box of US dollars from a man in a suit and tie but embroidered with the logo of the umbrella company. Below this photo, it is also marked "Raccoon City Police Chief Brian Iris, accepted bribes from the umbrella company and acted as a protective umbrella for the gangster forces."
Chapter completed!