Chapter 32 32 "Resident Evil Blackgate Prison" No One Survives

Chapter 32 32. No One Survives in "Resident Evil: Blackgate Prison"

"Snap"

The black bat headset was taken off and thrown on the ground, and then crushed by Mason.

The young man standing in the prison monitoring room was holding a suitcase and looking at the images in the surveillance cameras in front of him. After warning Gordon, he should take the next step.

From the surveillance of the camera, Miss Mag and Fang Ya have done their "work" well, and the first batch of zombie prisoners have begun to wander.

The violent Fang Ya even smashed the iron door and approached the Penguin.

He stared at the monitoring screen, and when he noticed that a team of black warriors were approaching the prison area where Miss Mag was, Mason put his finger on the operating table in front of him.

He calculated the distance.

When the warriors were close enough, he decisively pressed the button to remotely open the prison gate.

With a "bang", the black warriors approaching the prison area raised their guns in unison, and the black door that suddenly opened in front of them made them alert.

But then, in the astonished gaze, a group of zombie prisoners with strange movements, blood all over their bodies, howling and screaming, rushed forward like wild dogs out of a cage.

At such a short distance, even if the weapons were fired wildly, they only swept down the first row of enemies.

Instead, the blood and flesh that burst out stimulated the ferocity of the subsequent zombies. The first few black warriors were thrown to the ground before they could draw their swords, and then screams rang out in the narrow corridor.

The warriors of the Assassin's League were elite after all. After realizing that something was wrong, they immediately threw a row of grenades to cover the retreat.

But it was not just zombies that rushed out of the prison area. Miss Mag, whose body was covered with blood and flesh, rushed to the shoulder of a retreating black warrior with a roar like lightning.

The sharp claws tore open the neck guard and tore off half of the throat, and then jumped to the second warrior.

Its speed was too fast.

Mason's quick gun draw could not lock it, and the warriors who were suddenly attacked could not catch the lightning-fast attack.

Even if a bullet hit the zombie cat head-on, it would be useless. The fragments of the resurrection stone in its body made Miss Magg not afraid of bullet piercing at all. Even if it was shattered on the spot, it could quickly "revive with full blood".

It can only be said that once the Deathly Hallows is used for dark purposes, the destructive power it can produce is too great.

There were constant harsh gunshots echoing in the narrow corridor, as well as the wailing and screaming when the blood burst out. The desperate warriors even drew their samurai swords.

But obviously facing the zombies that had an advantage in numbers and were difficult to kill, they were still not well prepared.

Mason watched the complete destruction of an assassin's league team in the monitoring room, which gave him a basic assessment of the destructive power of the "zombie army" he created with his own hands.

In the closed and chaotic environment of Blackgate Prison, their killing and growth are unstoppable.

This made Mason nod with satisfaction.

Before leaving the monitoring room, he opened all the gates of all the prison areas in Blackgate Prison, and then put the most powerful zombie three-headed dog in his hands, Mao Mao, into the voodoo birdcage and put it in his arms for emergency use.

Putting on the invisible cloak and carrying the weapon, Mason carried the briefcase and followed the prison map in his hand, and began to move towards the prison area where the Penguin was.

After all, he was his former boss.

If he was destined to die tonight, he, the traitorous younger brother, should personally send him off. In addition, he had to retrieve the two beasts he released before things got out of control.

With Miss Mag's terrifying infection efficiency, if it slipped out of Blackgate Prison and ran into the city,

Batman would definitely strangle himself.

"Charles, what's the situation outside?"

Mason put on his modified black headphones and asked the other side. Soon, the voice of the kite man with the sound of wind sounded. He reported:

"It's a mess outside, boss. The bastards of the Penguin Gang have broken through the police's defenses and rushed into the prison. Director Gordon's subordinates are running for their lives. They are running so fast.

The prison perimeter has been occupied by the Assassin's League. I just installed an engineering bomb on their plane!"

"Very good, let the Penguin Gang in, and then start the blockade."

Mason instructed:

"Blow up a few exits. The zombie tide has taken shape. We don't need to intervene in the next matter. When the bat fighter arrives, remember to notify me."

"Got it, boss."

The kite man responded, controlled the kite in the air to glide, and then took out the tablet to command the dozen flying engineering bombs flying around him to rush to the front and back gates of the main building of Blackgate Prison.

Five minutes later, when the armed Penguin Gang members rushed into the building to greet their boss, Charles decisively detonated the engineering bomb that had been arranged.

The dazzling explosion quickly collapsed the front and back doors, blocking the possibility of the zombies escaping the prison and blocking the people inside.

The movement attracted the attention of the black-clad killers outside, but in the dark, they could hardly catch the traces of the Kite Man flying in the sky, so they could only rush over to clean up the ruins as soon as possible.

As for the Penguin Gang diehards who had just rushed into the prison that had become a zombie Jedi, the Kite Man could only wish them a painless death.

"Gordon! Unlock my locks quickly! Damn it! That monster is coming!"

At this time, in the prison area attacked by the zombies, the Penguin Man who had always shown a sure victory in the cage finally showed fear.

He huddled in the corner and hid behind Commissioner Gordon, shouting.

The policemen in the cage nervously raised their weapons but no longer aimed at the black warriors. Ironically, the cage that was supposed to be used to imprison villains became the last wall to protect them.

Director Gordon tightly grasped the weapon in his hand and watched the elite members of the Assassin League in front of him fighting the monster that broke the iron railing and rushed in.

That guy looks like a big black dog.

But it was 1.5 meters tall lying there, with scarlet eyes and a mouth full of twisted teeth. Its terrifying claws could cut a fully-armed warrior in two with just a flick of its claws.

Its body was abnormally thin, and there seemed to be no fat under the messy fur, only the muscles responsible for the explosion.

Even if the black warriors shot at close range and penetrated the skin, it would be difficult to damage its bones that had been strengthened by the zombie virus, not to mention that there was a large fragment of the Resurrection Stone in the body of this crazy zombie-turned-Neapolitan Mastiff. Continuously effective.

When the thing is broken, it is stained with a curse that will torture the soul in the dead body.

It's hard to say whether there is such a thing as a soul under Yaya's zombie body, but what is certain is that the continued effect of the resurrection stone fragments makes it more violent and deadly than before.

"Ouch"

With a shriveled roar, the zombie dog covered in blood bit the hand of a black warrior who kept firing at it. With a shake of its head, it tore half of the guy's body apart and swallowed the flesh and blood into its belly.

Those scarlet blood eyes became even more violent.

A grenade hit it, and the violent explosion pushed the huge zombie dog away, rolled and got up again. Its belly was torn open by the explosion, but no intestines or anything like that was exposed.

The virus has already deeply modified its body. Perhaps only the organs responsible for digestion are left in the stomach, and it can't feel pain.

The samurai's meager attack, lacking the devastating heavy firepower, only makes it more dangerous.

"Gordon! Run! The iron bars can't stop the monster!"

Seeing the elite black warriors being brutally dispatched one by one by the zombie dog, Penguin finally couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing that Gordon hadn't planned to escape and move, he screamed:

"Don't be stupid, Batman will not come to save you! He is not in this city at all now! You may not care, but I don't want to die! Run! Run with me.

I won't run away, I swear!

God, for God's sake, Gordon, just think I'm begging you!

Don't you, this bat-worshiping lunatic, not want to see your daughter? "

"Run, Director, Penguin is right."

"That monster will tear us all apart!"

The SWAT police officers and police sergeants beside him also began to persuade the silent Gordon.

They are not afraid.

But the fact is that the weapons in their hands are not used to fight against such monsters rushing out of hell!

Gordon glanced at the hellish massacre scene in front of him, and then at the Penguin and his colleagues who were begging for help. He gritted his teeth, raised his gun and said:

"Take him and retreat!"

The group of people moved very quickly. Relying on the prison access card and key in Gordon's hand, they avoided the zombie dogs that were killing the black warriors and escaped all the way outside the prison area.

"Go to the sewer!"

Commissioner Gordon is a decisive man, and he is not stupid. After seeing the monsters raiding the prison and causing hell, he immediately found the only safe way to escape from here.

But the only regret is that Gordon is not the only one who thought of this safe path.

Just as they were escorting the Penguin underground and leaving the main prison area, a group of black-clad warriors came over and happened to meet them.

Both sides were stunned almost at the same time, and Penguin, who had been looking for an opportunity, shouted loudly:

"I'm here! I'm Oswald! I'm the one who made a contract with Lei Xiaogu! I'm yours! Fire! Kill these policemen!"

"Bang bang bang bang"

The ear-piercing gunfire rang out the next moment, and the handcuffed Penguin kicked away Director Gordon who was dodging beside him, and rushed toward the black warrior without his life.

The director gritted his teeth and fired at him, hitting the Penguin in the thigh, but the latter gritted his teeth and howled and threw himself among the black warriors.

In the end, there is no ambiguity at all about the person who can reach the top and become a big boss in Gotham, a place that is extremely involved.

"Back off! Back off!"

Under the fire suppression of the Assassin League warriors, Director Gordon dragged a wounded man and others back to the main prison area.

They felt like they were doomed.

But the superior black warriors did not kill them all. After repelling them, they took the injured Penguin and rushed towards the sewer.

Ten seconds later, Commissioner Gordon and others, who had narrowly escaped death, knew the reason.

Following the wailing and weird roars, hundreds of shambling zombies wearing prison uniforms and black clothes rushed out from the opened door of the prison area.

To be honest, the impact of this scene on Gordon and the police was much greater than the terrifying zombie dog just now.

Zombies!

This is a real zombie!

It suddenly appeared in front of them. Several old policemen were stunned and just kept retreating. Only Gordon could barely maintain his sanity.

"Zombies! There are a lot of zombies in Black Gate Prison! I need support! Quick!"

While he was frantically calling for help in the bat communication network, he kept dragging the wounded at hand back, but the blood on the wounded attracted the attention of the zombies. Stimulated by the blood, they howled and began to charge.

Those guys' teeth were full of blood and their eyes were pale. Gordon's scalp was numb when he saw the scene of them crowding together and rushing forward. He shot and killed while looking around.

"Cell! Go to the cell!"

The chief shouted, dragging the wounded man into the nearest cell.

The prisoners inside had already disappeared without a trace. Gordon rushed in and left the wounded behind. He stepped forward and used all his strength to slam the cell door shut and fasten the lock.

The next second, more than a dozen twisted arms covered with blood came in along the bars of the cage, almost grabbing Gordon. Only a hail of bullets hit him at the critical moment allowed Gordon to escape.

Other police officers also escaped into several other cages under Gordon's example.

They locked the cell door tightly, then huddled in the corner surrounded by nearly a hundred zombies and began to pray to the gods they believed in.

Gordon, who was surviving the disaster, raised his head and took a look. Unsurprisingly, on the second floor of the prison area, he saw Mason who had put away his shotgun and turned to leave. It was this young man who had just shot the bullet that allowed him to escape death.

Mason made a few gestures to Gordon from above, and the director quickly learned what Mason meant.

"Stay there! Wait for rescue."

The chief watched as Mason disappeared into the main prison area with a gun on his back.

He really wanted the young man to hide as well, but now that Gordon was surrounded by ferocious zombies "waiting for food", the director himself had to rely on a cage to protect himself and was really unable to care about others.

The only good news is that these regular zombies are underpowered.

They were unable to tear apart the iron railings like the brutal zombie dogs, which allowed Gordon, who had just experienced a thrilling incident, to finally find a sense of security.

"Gordon! Are you okay? The Batfighter is on the way, hold on!"

Alfred's urgent voice sounded in the earphones, causing Gordon, who was crouching tremblingly in the corner, to stand up suddenly. The director glanced at the terrifying thing in front of him, and he gritted his teeth and said to Alfred:

"Put on lethal weapons. We need flames to purify this place. Listen to me, Afu. The situation can't get any worse. The entire prison must be burned!"

At least once!

Don't let the kids come over. There's no need to come over anymore.

There are not many people alive here. "

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"The Batplane is approaching, boss!"

The same report also rang in the ears of Mason who entered the sewer. The Kite Man reminded:

"It's time to close the net and retreat. I've left a safe exit for you in the northwest corner of the prison. When you arrive, I will blow it up to ensure that no zombies can escape."

"Well, I'll take care of the Penguin and go there."

Mason replied, then turned off the communication.

He glanced at the voodoo birdcage in his hand. Miss McGonagall, who was covered in blood, was curled up in it. This zombie cat must have really "fed its fill" tonight, and now it actually regained some of its vitality. Some are lazy.

It didn't even put up much resistance when Mason recycled it.

This will make you look lazy, as if you are digesting food.

"The fragments of the Resurrection Stone seem to have restored some of its sanity. I don't know if it will be able to mature in the future."

With this thought in mind, Mason put the birdcage into his suitcase, and when he took it out again, it contained a three-headed dog. He glanced at the light shining in front of the dirty sewer, put on his invisibility cloak and approached it.

"Did you release those things?"

The Penguin's voice sounded from the front, somewhat frightened, but his question was not answered. The elites of the Assassin's League rarely spoke when performing tasks.

But the boss doesn’t care either.

The joy of surviving the disaster made Penguin dance on the spot even if he was shot. He walked forward with the black warrior while thinking about the future.

He said:

"The damn bat ruined everything for me, and that damn traitor! Mason Cooper! I swear on my two fingers, I'm going to give him a taste of hell!"

"boom"

A sudden gunshot interrupted the Penguin's fantasy. The head of the black warrior who was carrying him exploded in front of him, causing the Penguin to fall down and fall into the disgusting sewage of the sewer.

He screamed and looked back, and then he saw Mason Cooper emerging from the invisibility cloak. The young traitor was taking something out of his arms.

"Ha! Good things come in pairs today!"

The Penguin lay in the sewage and shouted:

"Brothers! Kill him! Save the last shot for me!"

The warriors were about to pull the trigger, and Mason also threw out the voodoo birdcage in his hand. After a trio of oohs and aahs, the zombie three-headed dog Maomao finally made his debut in the desolate night tonight.

Mason ignored the gunfire in front of him, snapped his fingers, pointed forward like a beast king giving a killing order, and said:

"Maomao, come on!"

"Eat them."