Resident Evil: My Backpack Has Only Six Slots from the Start

"Resident Evil: From the Start, My Backpack Has Only Six Slots"

[Resident Evil Fanfic]+ [System]+ [No Female Lead]+ [Hardcore Hoarding]

September 23, 1998. Torrential rain.

Only a few days remain before Raccoon City is wiped off the map by a nuclear missile.

Lin Xiu, a hardcore gamer, transmigrates and becomes a part-time stock clerk at Kendo’s Gun Shop, while also binding himself to a System just like the one in Resident Evil.

He thought he’d be able to punch Tyrants and kick Wesker’s ass.

But when he opened his System backpack, Lin Xiu nearly lost it. “What the hell? The starting backpack has only six slots?!”

And to make matters worse, one box of pistol ammo takes up one slot, while a shotgun takes up three.

In the hellscape of a zombie siege with the water and power cut off, Lin Xiu has no choice but to become the ultimate hoarder.

“Claire, you’re wasting that box of ammo. Hand it over! I’ll trade you two cans of yellow peach slices.”

“Leon, your wife, Ada Wong, just stole one box of my Magnum ammo. Go get it back for me!”

Other protagonists transmigrate with unlimited firepower from the start, surrounded by beautiful women and playing the hero who saves the world.

Lin Xiu transmigrates and stares at a room full of top-grade weapons he can’t carry, agonizing over every step.

Should he bring the powerful shotgun that takes up two slots, or a can of emergency spray that could save his life?

“Once I’ve expanded my backpack to a million slots, I’ll even pack up Umbrella Corporation’s underground lab and take it with me!”