At Shan Dai's summons, Yamazaki drove the cash transport truck over with a headache, blocked a road, stopped next to the heavy crane, and emptied the zombies next to the cab.
"Thanks, we'll go pick up the corpses later. Their equipment is pretty good." Shandai rolled back from the car window into the heavy-duty crane.
"Gone."
"Brother, are you angry because I killed someone?"
"It's really not true. They wanted to harm us. It would be a shame not to die."
"Hehe, that's good."
"Let's go quickly, there are more and more zombies."
…
On the other side, beneath the Arklay Mountains in Colorado, USA, is the headquarters of the Umbrella Consortium, a huge underground base.
The Umbrella Consortium is a large international consortium, a military complex with biopharmaceuticals as its core. It is one of the largest drug suppliers to the U.S. military and has its own armed forces.
Albert Wesker was the newly appointed commander of the base after his predecessor turned into a zombie and died.
Sitting on the large office chair, Albert Wesker looked at the sudden heat source prompt, which made the artificial intelligence red and brought up the holographic image.
"Okay, Your Excellency."
The scene of Shan Dai blowing up the helicopter was reappeared, with the ballistic trajectory completely displayed, and a series of analyses, inferring that the helicopter had leaked oil before, so only one bullet could blow up the helicopter.
"It turns out it was a coincidence. Turn it off, uh, wait."
Albert Wesker changed his mind because he was a little dumbfounded when he saw Shandai's physical data and past experiences displayed at the same time. The records with each item highlighted were highlighted.
"Who is this girl? Are all these sports results real? She has completely broken the human limit record!"
"It's true. They were all completed in official domestic and domestic competitions in Sakura Country."
"Just an inter-school competition?"
"She is an orphan. According to the laws of Sakura Country, she does not have a guardian in business. Without a guardian, she cannot participate in all competitions involving commercial activities other than school, and all current sports competitions are
A competition involving business.”
"Okay, so what's going on?" Albert Wesker was talking about Sandei's genes.
"When Yamazaki Meidai was in junior high school, someone from the company contacted the welfare agency where she worked and wanted to adopt her and study why her physical fitness was so good, but she refused because she didn't want to learn English.
"
"Uh..." Albert Wesker was speechless.
"Due to legal issues, the adoption was ultimately unsuccessful, but during her medical examination, the company obtained her blood sample."
"So, what's the result? Her genes have been analyzed. What's so special about her?"
"Sorry, sir, genetic issues are confidential that only board members have the authority to know."
"Okay, is there any result from the analysis of this disaster? Can I know this?"
"There is no accurate result, the possibility of human beings is very low, and the possibility of environmental disasters is very high. Specifically, it is the landing of viruses in the atmosphere, or the melting of the polar regions causing the emergence of ancient viruses, or the geomagnetic deflection of solar storm movements, causing some kind of difference in the environment.
There is no conclusion yet on whether it causes mutations in mammals themselves."
"So, the spread of this virus..."
"It must have the ability to spread through the air. If you are bitten by these things called zombies, you will definitely transform within 3 to 10 minutes."
"Do people who are alive have immunity? I mean breathing the outside air."
"I don't know, there is a lack of experimental data, but at least for now, these people in the outside world are still living well."
Albert Wesker took a sip of coffee and said, "Okay, it's okay. Keep me informed of official developments."
"Okay, Your Excellency." The Red Queen said, "There is something I think I should remind you of."
"What?"
"The base's water source comes from outside." The Red Queen's voice was very plain, but no matter how you listened to it, you felt like you were gloating about your misfortune.
"What do you mean?" Albert Wesker's face suddenly turned ugly, "Can't this water be drunk?"
The Red Queen said unhurriedly: "I don't know if I can drink it, because the drinking water standards before the disaster did not include viruses, and there is currently no data showing that viruses are soluble in water, so I don't know if there are viruses in the water.
How many viruses will cause changes in the human body?"
Albert Wesker resisted listening to it, and he couldn't help but roared: "Damn it, why did you say it now!"
"Your Excellency, you never asked."
"Then will something happen to me?"
"I don't know. It may be related to the accumulation concentration of toxins. As for whether it is deposited and where it is deposited, it is not clear yet. We do not understand the metabolism of the virus at all."
"What should I do? Drink bottled water?"
"Yes, it is recommended that you still use bottled drinks produced before the disaster until the observation data is available. The observation time is preferably more than three months."
"So, how many bottled drinks are there on base?"
"Because the base has a filtration system, there are not many bottled drinks prepared. It is calculated based on the last purchase amount and previous consumption, plus vending machines..."
"Stop being verbose and just tell me, how many more are there?"
"There should be 513 bottles of unopened drinks in the base. Based on the base's current personnel, that's only enough..."
"Stop talking, notify all action teams and prepare to go out to collect supplies, immediately! Immediately!"
"Okay, Commander."
…
On the other side, Patrol Hill High School.
The target of the helicopter disappeared, and the zombies immediately targeted the living people in the car.
Several drones were launched in time to cause interference. Because a large number of zombies were constantly moving, no matter where the music was played, zombies from other directions would chase across the school.
Therefore, we chose to play music close by so that their formation becomes scattered nearby, which is conducive to breakthrough.
The convoy set off and headed south.
Previously, zombies were heading towards the school. No matter which direction you walked from the school, you were going in the opposite direction, fighting against the zombie army.
And now the zombies are gathering in the south park of the school. Although the difference is only a short hundred meters, there is no difference for the zombies coming from a wide area, but it is different for the surrounding zombies.
Zombies from the north move south, zombies from the east move south, zombies from the west move south, and zombies from the south cannot come.
The convoy headed south, following the zombie army heading south.
Although the zombies traveling with them kept greeting the convoy, there were fewer obstacles traveling along the current, and the car was faster than the zombies, leaving the zombies behind.