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Chapter 93: Masked Man

Norman Cuttack: Cause of death: Shot in the head. Occupation: Surgeon. Age: 43 years old.

Li Moyang is solving the next case, and the dead body is also covered with spores.

"Detective, my theory is this. Norman went to work as usual a few days ago. He may have seen or heard something scary in the hospital, so he panicked and knocked down a nurse."

"That morning, his wife said that he went to work very punctually. The last person who saw him was the nurse who was knocked down, so the last time she saw him was 10:35 a.m. five days ago."

"By the way, what is the mortality rate from fungal infections in this city?" Li Moyang felt that this question was necessary to ask, after all, there were more and more strange things happening.

"Almost 100%."

"A person who is infected with this fatal fungus, even the enemy has no intention of killing him. Instead of killing him, it is better to torture him. I don't think this is done by the enemy, so there are only two possibilities.

, either committing suicide, or someone else injected spores into his body after he was headshot. However, only those who can do this

There are people within the company, because the symptoms of other infected people are generally weak, so they can't inject spores into Norman's body. Only people within the company can do it. They have a lot of well-preserved spore samples, so this can

Explain what Norman saw or heard in the hospital that made some people have murderous intentions."

"This can mislead Norman's death into a self-defense killing. People infected with the spores are very bloodthirsty and will even attack passers-by. After being infected with the spores, the organs and tissues of the body will fail to the point of necrosis, so the time of death cannot be seen at all.

I understand."

"I'll leave it to you next." Li Moyang yawned. He was very sleepy. He worked late last night and got up early. How could he not be sleepy?

Li Moyang lay comfortably on the bed and soon fell asleep. While Li Moyang was sleeping, Lexus was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Victor kicked the spore-infected person's crotch with his feet, smashing the infected person's eggs alive, but the monster felt no pain at all. Fortunately, its body was a little to one side, and its strength was also reduced due to the side.

Most of it.

Sigh...

Victor mercilessly broke the neck of the spore-infected person. It died, and white mist leaked from the body. Victor knew very well that this gas was infectious. He was not in a daze and immediately stayed away from the body of the spore-infected person.

, who once worked for Angelia Biopharmaceuticals, is very knowledgeable about these things.

"What is supposed to come will come." Victor dug out a box from the soil, and it turned out to be the clothes he used to clean up Raccoon City. He looked at the clothes and thought of his former self. Over the years, he had left his job.

Soldier training, but he would often do some training himself to review how Angelia Biopharmaceuticals taught him the killing skills.

The gun in the box was still lying intact. He was still hesitating whether to put on his clothes and continue killing for Angelia Technology, or to throw them away and start over. Time did not give him a chance to choose, and Lexus would be destroyed.

"It seems that the final stage has been completed! Dean." The masked man appeared in front of the dean.

"All the evidence has been destroyed, where is my money?" The dean stared at the masked man.

"The money...here..." The masked man suddenly pulled out the pistol on his waist, and the muzzle of the gun was naturally pointed at the dean.

"Do you really think I won't be fully prepared before meeting you?" The dean is a little crazy. He just wants money now.

Several men with guns fired bullets at the masked man, but the bullets could not penetrate his skin at all.

"How is it possible, you are actually..." The dean's desperate and empty eyes showed extreme panic.

"Angelia Technologies will be more perfect with us. Let New Angelia Biopharmaceuticals and Angelia Technologies merge. Also, please let your men use their guns. Bullets are useless to me."

"Didn't that project be abandoned a long time ago? How could you still be born?" The dean was more afraid. He knew that the masked man could kill him effortlessly. He knew this kind of weapon very well. The person who proposed this project

Man is himself.

"The technology back then was backward, so it didn't succeed. Today's technology can completely catch up with your thinking. In addition, light, the human body, and machines still cannot meet this technology."

"What else?" The dean opened his eyes wide and raised his ears, waiting for the masked man's answer.

"Viruses, from t-virus to g-virus to c-virus, they have gone through countless baptisms in the process, and finally developed the impossible project you proposed back then. Die with this secret, you money-grubbing fool, kill

I don't even need to do it myself to kill a maggot like you."

The dean fell down with the sound of gunshots, blood gushing out like a fountain. No one dared to block the masked man's way.

At the same time, Sank Street.

Jessica cried dryly. She made a decision. She was going to the police station to surrender. She could never forgive herself for doing such a thing. A person walking staggeringly was approaching Jessica. Her long hair

It was very messy, as if it had been ripped apart.

"Ah..." When approaching Jessica, the woman revealed a rotten face. The rotten flesh was covered with foul-smelling spores, and several mushroom buds actually grew from her face.

"Don't... don't..." Jessica turned around and ran to the front of her house. Just as she was about to close the door, she saw more spore-infected people squeezing through the alley. Fortunately, they were moving very slowly, giving her time to use the cabinet.

Come to hold up the broken door, even if you do this, it won't last long.

Only the low moans of the spore-infected people and the heavy and frequent knocking on the door could be heard outside the door. Soon the door was torn open with a crack. Since the window was at a relatively high position, there was no need to worry about infected people crawling in because the ventilation was better.

The fog around Karl has long since dissipated.

Jessica huddled in the corner, waiting for a group of monsters to break through the door.

A loud noise woke up Li Moyang, who was sleeping soundly.

"Damn, what is going on outside?" Li Moyang complained.

Looking out the window, two cars outside collided. The driver died on the spot. The contents of his backpack were scattered all over the floor. Look at where the clothes and belongings contained in the backpack were going.

Five cars collided at an intersection not far away. One of the trucks crushed a Ferrari into a pile of scrap metal. A lot of blood dripped from the scrap metal. Many passers-by were running, followed by a group of spore-infected people.

The streets were covered in screams.
Chapter completed!
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