Hughes's words immediately made Pierre shut up, and Zhou Chu was amazed in his heart. No wonder he thought this guy had a military aura, a member of the Former Land Commando, and a current FBI agent, he seemed to know an amazing person.

"Then let's take a look." Zhou Chu said, and then said to the others, "If you can use a gun, go find your own location."

With his order, Mel, Pierro, Haka and Larson whistled and went to find their favorite guns or equipment. Only Hughes, Jin Xuanzhu, and Carranton were left beside Zhou Chu.

"It's enough for me to have this." Hughes picked up a sniper rifle, walked to the window beside him, and skillfully mounted the gun.

"You know, at this time, I can only watch." Jin Xuanzhu looked at Zhou Chu with some resentment, gestured to indicate that in addition to the pistol, she could only be a backup at this time.

When Zhou Chu looked at Carland again, what the American man wanted to say, but Hughes coughed at this time, making him raise his hand helplessly.

"Oh my God, the fight and killing are really not suitable for me. Okay, I'll go and see if there are any gasoline or something. I'll still make the molten bottle."

After watching Carranton leave the room, Zhou Chucai turned his gaze back to the distance.

Bloody night... bloody colors are everywhere, monsters are everywhere, but why?

The monsters in the distance, from those dark corners, seemed to know that there were living people in the hotel, so they slowly moved towards this side, and they met in groups of three or three, and then they gathered into seven or eight, and seven or eight hit each other, and then turned into more than ten. After a while, the streets on all sides of the hotel began to appear in a slow but heart-pounding wave of monsters. Slowly, but without changing direction, came to this side.

"Huces." Zhou Chu called Hughes, "When you enter the right range, just hit it, don't consider the ammunition issue for the time being."

"I know." Hughes did not look up, but continued to stare at the sniper lens.

The meaning of this hotel's existence is not for attack or defense. It's survival, so whether there is ammunition or whether it can continuously kill monsters is not the key, survival is the key. If the hotel can withstand the attack of monsters without letting monsters flow in, then it can exist in the permanent arrival of the endless world. The hotel stores essentials that can last for at least a month.

For more than a month, this is the limit that Zhou Chu felt. The world of the permanent world is coming, and it is not like Resident Evil. You can defend, survive, and then find opportunities and break out. There is never a breakthrough in the silent ridge. This is the biggest difference from the world of Resident Evil. You can only survive, survive, and survive again, and hope that you suddenly find clues, or find the root of the world of the inner world, and then eliminate it in one go.

In this case, there may be a chance to leave, but maybe it is only.

Maybe it is a nightmare and endless despair that can never be escaped... Nightmare Space Consciousness is not a good person. Zhou Chu does not think that if they cannot find clues and find the root of the inner world, they will receive the extrajudicial mercy of Nightmare Space Consciousness and let them leave the Silent Hill World.

Zhou Chu raised his head and looked at the bloody night sky.

Bang!

The sound of the sniper rifle fired, calling Zhou Chu's thoughts back, and Hughes shot.

With the gunshot, the head of a nurse woman walking in front in the distance instantly exploded into a pool of plasma. Her headless body shook for a moment, and fell down as the rising nurse hat fell to the ground.

The other monsters paused, but continued to move towards the hotel slowly or quickly, and everything was not changed. It seemed that they fell down, just a pillar, or something else. In short, everything felt unchanged. Even Hughes doubted whether the shot he had just hit.

This is the difference between the Silent Hill world and the Resident Evil world. In the Resident Evil world, those zombies and mutated monsters, although terrifying, more cunning and have IQ, can still make you feel that they are alive, living creatures. Although these monsters in Silent Hill may not be so powerful or not so cunning, you will not think that they are alive, but that they are just a group of dead creatures.

There is no life, no consciousness, and only knowing to move forward by relying on the body's instinct, but there is no sign or reaction of life.

An environment that is dead, no one, and can never get out of it. It is dead, without IQ or intelligence, and may not even have life. Everything is dead. Only you are alive and struggle in this endless dead land. This is the most terrifying place in Silent Hill.

One day, two days, three days may be better. What if it is one week, two weeks, and one month? What if you are just alone?

Zhou Chu looked at the twisted monsters who continued to move, the unscrupulous monsters. A question suddenly appeared in his mind. If the darkness lasted for a long time, how many people would not be able to hold on?

Obviously he has no answer.

Still, I can only get through the present first.

Zhou Chu shook his head and laughed. He was thinking a little too much.

In order to expel these ideas, he leaned over and picked up a grenade from the weapon box next to him, pulled open the fuse, and threw it out of the window from a distance.

The dark grenade drew an arc in the bloody air, and then exploded in the monster group with a bang, instantly killing several monsters.

But it was still like a small stone thrown into the sea, with no movement and no commotion. The monsters were still silent, moving slowly or quickly at their own speed.

"It's so...fucking depressing."

Hughes couldn't help but swear. Jin Xuanzhu had already turned pale and didn't know what to say.

Zhou Chu still didn't say anything. One is that he didn't know what to say, and the other is that nothing he said was useless. Whether he could withstand and fight against this extremely depressing atmosphere depends entirely on everyone's own psychological quality.

But there are still people who have solved such a problem well, or such a depressing atmosphere.

I don’t know which direction I heard Pierro’s scream, then a dense sound of machine gun strafing sounds, followed by another burst of laughter and Pierro’s shouts. Although I didn’t hear it clearly, I could probably hear that Pierro was saying that I haven’t been holding a heavy machine gun like this for a long time and fired so happily.

After Pierro's voice, Mel's heroic voice and gunshots were heard. Mel was followed by Haka and Larsen. For a moment, gunshots and explosions filled the eardrums of Zhou Chu and others.

Accompanied by the gunfire, these people were shouting and roaring excitedly.

Jin Xuanzhu and Zhou Chu looked at each other, then muttered: "These gang of lunatics."

Hughes just snorted coldly, and the sniper rifle in his hand did not stop and began to shoot one by one.

In an instant, the situation seemed to turn into a massacre of monsters.

It turns out that they are thugs. Compared with ordinary people, they lack some nerves called fear and other nerves. For such a depressed atmosphere, their solutions are as simple and rough as their names. When they feel depressed, they use a refreshing violence to vent and confront, rather than trying to relieve and change it.

For them, violence is the best way to solve everything, and by the way, it also swept away the depressing atmosphere on Zhou Chu's side.

In this way, these thugs were not useless. Zhou Chu laughed, then picked up a sniper rifle, and began to join in the practice of sniping against monsters.

In addition to the guns and cannons here, Zhou Chu seemed to have vaguely heard the sound of guns and fires from other places. It seemed that the defense of other churches had also begun. I just don’t know how long this bloody night will last.

However, the hotel has limited staff, so the means and times that can be attacked at the same time are extremely limited. Even dense machine guns, grenades, molten bottles, etc. cannot prevent the monster from approaching.

There were enough rewindlers and mantis girls and female nurses who came to the bottom of the hotel and stretched out their rotten and ugly hands and claws, using all the attack methods they could use, trying to break through the thick steel plates and the barriers between the entrances and exits and enter the hotel.

But as Hughes said, Zhou Chu poked his head out and looked for a while and found that these monsters were indeed unable to break through obstacles and blocked into the hotel. There were no monsters that could jump, but there were monsters three or four meters high. There were some people who could climb the wall, but each window had been reinforced, so even if they could climb to the roof, they could not find an entrance that could enter.

At least for now, the hotel is safe, sturdy, and there is no need to worry about it.

But trouble is coming soon, Hughes put down his sniper rifle and said to Zhou Chu.

"We must find a way to solve the monster with a sickle in the distance. It is coming here. I'm not sure if it can destroy the reinforced steel plate."

It can be destroyed 100%, but Zhou Chu still remembers the damage and lethality that the rotating sickle can cause. The only sickle man in his sight in the distance seemed to be about to walk towards this side.

After patting Hughes on the shoulder, Zhou Chu took a deep breath.

"Leave it to me."

"What are you going to do?" Jin Xuanzhu asked, she was a little curious.

Zhou Chu pushed open the window, then climbed up, squatted on the windowsill and thought about it, and then answered Jin Xuanzhu.

"Kill."

After saying this, Zhou Chu kicked his feet and jumped into the air.
Chapter completed!