Screams were heard from outside, both of fear and the villagers already possessed bywhatever it is probably chasing people who were not yet infected the very few who werethere.
-No, not backward. -A woman was brutally thrown on the floor and dragged by the feet of two of the villagers to a house, because the new virus they were much faster and it was a disadvantage for those trying to escape, the few could not get very far, so then were caught too.
-It's crazy, too much for one day. -Kevin watched all of the reception window of the inn.
-It's too crazy for another day because it is not long ago. -The girl with white hair said as he checked some files on the computer receiving the inn.
-What are you looking?
-Something that helps us gives you a clue at least the name of this thing that struck Zamora. -She said rising-examine some files to the hostel. -I do not know, something, at least in the infected person who showed up and caused all this damned fuss.
-Yeah, that damned fuss. -The boy looked at the brown-haired girl looking down files, therear was a little steep. Fiuu-Fiuu. –Whistled
-Better look elsewhere before I turn your head upside down. -The brunette spoke without taking his eyes from drawers or turning back to face Kevin.
-Hey there, calm, looking at violence. -Kevin said, smiling cynically going to the window to watch. -How is life, one day you're drinking in a bar quietly and when least
Expected, is fighting for survival.
-You are talking about the accident in Raccoon City or here?-Asked almost at the sometime punched in the drawer. -Damn, nothing.
-I told you.
-Shut up, go out the back is better.
-Why the back-and not just through the front door as we are here?-Asked Kevin and Stephanie pointed to the window a lot of those villagers infected with hoes, axes, torches... -From the funds is best.
-I thought so. -The two officers ran down the dark hallway to escape from the inn.
-This is a real witch hunt, and we are witches. -The blue-eyed joked.
Outside, there a little far from the hostel and a teenage girl was lying unconscious on a rock, with his wrists tied between two trees, her forehead was bleeding because of an injury that was caused by what appeared to be a stone in the head.
-What the fuck ... -Kevin had his mouth covered, the two officers who arrived here recently watched it all while hiding behind one of the houses that were there.
Some villagers were there around her opening and one of the young man opened his mouth forcefully shoving down their throats a red liquid in a bottle forcing the girl who had agreed to drink it all frightened. The girl coughed, spitting a little blood, felt his chest vibrate then a huge pain, his eyes were turning gray and lifeless, the girl calmed down gradually until you like them and looking around the villagers became quiet as if it were part of one, and was immediately released.
-Hay. -One of the villagers saw Kevin and Stephanie hidden and everyone turned toward them. –Marta-los.
All who were there followed the direction of two officers, who retreated slowly keeping the weapon targeted at them, a shadow appeared on the floor in front of the two and a loud noise and then came something very quickly came up behind them that not deviate would be cut by a chainsaw that one of them holding the charge was an iron mask and a tattered blue sweater with the frayed trousers and shoes full of holes. Stephanie fell to one side going forward Kevin getting on his knees and fell to the other doing the same thing only shooting in the direction of the chainsaw guy defending the shot with the same. There was no way they would have to fight, they were surrounded.
-Any idea, Storm?-Kevin asked leaning his back in the dark holding his guard.
-Not the best time to by nicknames.
The two shifted again playing the saw to opposite sides of the body, Kevin elbowed the guy in the belly of the iron mask then ducking back to not having his head cut off by kicking his hands supporting his chin on the floor giving a mortal back the guy playing on the floor. Stephanie punched the face of one of the villagers away the body to the side tracking the same arms that tried to attack him with a rod of iron, throwing his body against the floor and putting your foot on the shores of the village then flipping back to hitting the other wanted to attack, took rolled back kicking the face of another enemy taking him by the face with his feet going forward doing the hitting the ground standing up and looking down shot hitting the mark the forehead of the villager.
Kevin jumped to the side of the mountain continued to shift to a petrified tree cut by the ice, the brown-haired boy continued to shoot, put his hands on the floor giving a star to the side, tried to throw in his face taking the opportunity, but to no avail, repelled the shot with the saw blade.
-Kevin. -Stephanie threw on her legs kicking a villager shooting at the chest and head, giving a deadly jumped in the air ahead by standing on the roof with difficulty because of the snow that was there, the brunette threw back the chainsaw guy that fell on his knees for a moment, giving Kevin took a kick on his chest giving a sequence of shots there while Stephanie shot in the back, the guy tried to stand that was useless.
-That boring guy. -Kevin kicked in the ass saw the guy who was surprised with that kick and immediately dropped the saw because of the pain he felt in his "nether regions", roared with pain ... No one is iron too. -I want to see stand up now. -The brown-haired boy turned on the saw cutting his neck with that ending. It has a longer-standing.
-No more. -A white-haired brunette in the last shot had been standing.
That struggle had finally ended, but was far from over, because I had to face more things ahead, the brunette saw that one had in hand a bottle of liquid used in that girl who was already dead among them, not help much thing because the bottle was full of blood.
-No-one liquid is just a common bottle, Stephanie forgets.
-Maybe, but it's a start.
The brunette replied, then leaving the place of Zamora along with Kevin, there was still much to investigate and there was not stand still in the plans.