At the Umbrella Company's temporary base, Dr. Ashford looked at the silly beeps on the surveillance screen, his eyes blank, not knowing what to say.
Dr. Ashford is the inventor of the T-virus. The original intention of developing the virus was due to a family genetic disease. As people in his family grow older, they cannot escape the fate of paralysis.
Dr. Ashford was paralyzed, but he didn't want his daughter Angela to repeat the tragedy, so he overcame many difficulties and found a way to strengthen the human body-the T-virus.
After her daughter was cured, Umbrella Company came to visit her. Since then, Dr. Ashford has become an important asset of Umbrella Company.
The T-virus was raging, and Dr. Ashford and other scientists were taken away from Raccoon City first. Due to an accident, his daughter Angela was left behind in the blocked area.
The doctor was crazy about girls and was a standard slave to his daughter. He sought help from the person in charge, Director Kane, but was rejected, so he found a way on his own and contacted the survivors in the city through surveillance equipment.
He knew that Alice was a special individual infected by the virus. She was very powerful in combat and was the most likely person to rescue his daughter. But he didn't expect the person who answered the phone...
Dr. Ashford patted his face and dialed the number again. No matter what, he had to contact Alice.
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At the weapons store, Alice frowned and answered the phone. The caller asked her by name. Since that was the case, it was a good idea to listen to what the other party wanted to say.
"I'm Ashford, and I can help you escape from Raccoon City, but first we have to make a deal." Dr. Ashford took the lead and gave Alice a bargaining chip that she couldn't refuse.
"What deal?"
"Go to Raccoon City Middle School and take my daughter with you..."
"..."
After a while, Alice hung up the phone and said solemnly: "Everyone, we are in trouble!"
The spread of the virus in Raccoon City has become uncontrollable. In order to cover up the truth and maintain its upright image, the Umbrella Company decided to use nuclear power to make money.
A highly accurate tactical nuclear warhead will arrive at dawn to prevent the spread of the virus and destroy all relevant evidence. The reason has been thought out. It is said that there was a leak in the nuclear power plant reactor, and an accident led to the tragedy.
Russell nodded: "Oh, let the nuclear power plant take the blame again. Don't they know that nuclear reactors are super stable?"
His complaint was ignored by everyone, and Alice continued: "Ashford also brought us some bad news. He checked the nearby surveillance cameras and found that at least four lickers were following us. Please be careful when moving.
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When they heard the name Licker, both Gil and Payton felt chills in their hearts. Only Russell didn't care and patted the m4a1 on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter, we have automatic firepower, so we don't need to be afraid of Licker anymore."
Jill and Peyton's expressions improved, while Alice glanced at Russell in confusion: "Father, with all due respect, are you carrying something strange on you?"
"Why do you say that?"
"excuse me!"
Alice frowned, strode forward, raised Russell's hands in the air, and then touched him from head to toe. There was nothing suspicious.
Russell was touched and blushed. He felt embarrassed and said shyly: "What about that? Do you want to check it carefully?"
Alice's face suddenly filled with black lines, she rolled her eyes and turned to leave the weapons store. Jill supported Terry and followed closely behind, and the wretched duo took the rear.
Payton's wounds were simply bandaged, and he was able to move on his own. Although he couldn't run fast, he no longer needed Russell's help, and he barely became a fighting force.
Several people found a car with the key inserted on the road. The strong female duo sat in the front and the weak chicken trio sat in the back. The local snake Gill drove to Raccoon City Middle School.
"Man, you may not believe it, but I feel that the wound no longer hurts..."
Payton had a sad expression on his face as if his father had died. The wound bitten by a zombie didn't hurt. This was not something to be happy about. It only meant that he was not far away from turning into a zombie.
Russell looked at Payton for three seconds and said seriously: "But I'm sorry, you are too dark. I can't see any change on your face."
Payton: "..."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. When Alice in the passenger seat heard the words, she turned back and stared at Payton for a few times.
The closer you are to the diseased zombie, the more obvious the disease characteristics of the infected person will be.
First of all, the infected person's face is bloodless, like a gray corpse; secondly, the bags under the eyes turn black, and a large amount of congestion gathers and cannot be dissipated; thirdly, the arteries in the neck are varicose, and the blood vessels can be clearly seen to be backlogged into black; finally, they are mentally exhausted and lethargic, and sometimes
I rolled my eyes several times.
Alice looked at Peyton carefully. The latter was so black and shiny that the first three symptoms could not be distinguished with the naked eye. As for the fourth...
Payton chattered endlessly, and from time to time he would say a few black slang words. His IQ was online and he was more energetic than anyone else.
On the contrary, it was the female reporter Terry, all the symptoms had appeared to varying degrees, and she collapsed in the back row and fell asleep.
The female reporter was only bitten once, and it didn't last long, and she was already dying. Payton had been infected with the virus three or four hours ago, and he was bitten a few more after passing through the cemetery. There is no reason why the symptoms should be worse than Terry's
Be light.
Alice's pupils shrank suddenly. He detected an infection in Peyton's body, but the infection was weakening in reverse compared to when it started.
In other words, Payton defeated the T-virus and produced antibodies in his body.
Miracle or man-made?
Suddenly, Alice thought of the lickers who were following them, combing through her mind one clue after another. The look she looked at Russell was extremely strange, and she felt bad all over.
"Alice! Alice..."
The call woke up Alice, and in front of her was Russell with a shy face. He said coyly: "Alice, your eyes are too naked. I understand. It's all because I am too popular with women, but so many people are looking at me.
You should be more reserved."
Alice: "..."
"How about... we park in the hotel in front for two hours and we can go in and chat privately?"
"No!"
Alice sat back in the passenger seat with a dark face, secretly thinking that she was thinking too much and that this was all a coincidence!
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After the vehicle had been driving for twenty minutes, the road on the viaduct was congested and it was impossible to continue forward. Several people got out of the vehicle with weapons and walked instead.
As they walked, Alice at the front suddenly stretched out her hand to signal to stop. Her heart palpitations came from under the bridge, and she hurriedly called on everyone to find cover.
"Damn, I didn't see anything." Peyton hid behind a taxi with Terry on his back and complained to Russell and Jill beside him.
Russell shook his head: "I didn't see anything, but Alice is so powerful, she must have discovered something."
Just as he was talking, a mutated zombie with a height of more than two meters and an extremely strong body appeared under the bridge. His fangs were exposed, his skin was wrinkled, and his face had artificial suture marks.
The most exaggerated thing is that he holds thermal weapons in both hands, a multi-barreled rotary machine cannon in his left hand, and a rocket launcher in his right hand, loaded with live ammunition, and his firepower is extremely powerful.
"It's the pursuer! Run, get out of here!"
Alice shouted loudly and jumped off the viaduct to buy time for everyone to escape. Gil and Peyton were not pretentious. When they saw that the pursuers were carrying rocket launchers, they turned around and ran away without saying a word.
On the other side of the Umbrella Company's temporary base, Director Kane was very excited. After waiting for most of the night, the show was finally about to take place.
"Everyone, we have been waiting for this moment, the Nemesis Project has been fully launched!"
"Sir, we have detected the activities of seven lickers nearby, which may have an impact on the plan..." A monitor had a strange look on his face: "The behavior of the lickers is very strange, they shouldn't be here!
"
Director Kane frowned and prayed that the plan would not go awry. At this moment, the monitor reported again: "Sir, the lickers have left, and their target is the four people who escaped."
"four people?"
"Yes, two elite police officers from the special tactics and rescue team, a female reporter, and a priest... However, according to the information, he should be an unemployed vagrant."
"Haha, they are just minor characters, don't worry about them, let the lickers have a full meal!"
Director Kane didn't think much about it. There were few living people in Raccoon City, and it was normal for the Lickers to chase them.