After D-1999 listened to the gunfire of D-1247 outside the wall gradually moving away, he grabbed the M41A in his hand and rushed out, running towards the strange door on the open street.
"Dad! No! Don't! Don't go there!" The daughter in the hallucination seemed to be trying her best to stop D-1999's actions.
However, D-1999 is not a fool, he knows that this is a trick of those black monsters.
Yes, when he heard his little daughter's voice, he was indeed brought out of his heart, the fear that his family would be violated again.
But when he calmed down, he kept enduring his anger.
It’s extremely angry!
Because they actually dare to imitate his beloved little daughter and try to interfere with his judgment?!
The sin is unpardonable!
Soon, D-1999 passed by a pile of corpses composed of the living dead, tyrants and cloned cat faces.
And his eyes fell on the face of the cloned cat on the edge of the corpse pile.
To be precise, it is the right wrist knife of the cloned cat face, as well as the telescopic spear and boomerang attached to the left and right waists.
Without any time to think, D-1999 immediately hung the M41A on his chest. The moment he approached the cat-faced body, he bent down and stopped. He quickly reached out and pulled off the wrist knife, and took off the boomerang and war spear.
Put on the wrist knife on your right wrist, hang the boomerang and spear on the tactical belt, hold the M41A again and continue to rush towards the strange door.
The M41A only has two magazines left. Pistol magazines and grenades are not rich, so he needs these seemingly sharp melee weapons.
"Man! The rest depends on... Pfft! Damn your mother! Die with me!"
When he was about to approach the door emitting purple light, D-1247's roar came from the south.
"Boom~——!"
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of several grenades detonating simultaneously.
D-1999 did not look back because he knew it was a useless move.
"Thanks, buddy." But he still whispered his thanks.
"Roar?"
And those black monsters who were attracted by D-1247 to the road to the south discovered that D-1999 had stepped in and went to the world where they originally lived.
"Roar!"
The black monsters rushed towards the door with loud shouts, and their roars were also filled with anger, as if they wanted to immediately swallow the "little bug" D-1999 alive.
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Four hours later.
Raccoon City.
Early morning.
The command center on the second floor of the Brood.
Employees in black uniforms sat in front of their respective control desks, staring at the real-time data on the display screen with solemn expressions. Some of the correspondents in charge of communications were also communicating with the Middle East side.
Three giant screens hanging above the command center successively displayed Sheheba's low-altitude bird's-eye view, satellite bird's-eye view, and real-time footage from the ground.
Sui Bian was dressed in a black shirt and suit pants, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands were clasped behind his back with a solemn expression, and he was silently watching the picture displayed on the giant screen.
Four hours have passed since a temporary task force composed of D-class personnel, living dead and tyrants entered the foggy area.
Thick fog still shrouds Sheheba and surrounding villages and towns.
The plague doctor said that it took several days for thousands of death row inmates to pass through the bridge to clear Ibusri, dispersing the dense fog and allowing the country of Xina to return to normal.
The firepower of the temporary task force is definitely more fierce than those of those on death row, but Sui Bian doesn't want to put all his eggs in one basket, so he has prepared a lot of backup plans.
The most extreme one is to drop a tactical nuclear bomb over Sheheba.
Before Bian came to power in the Sui Dynasty, Umbrella took advantage of the breakup of the Soviet Union and began to infiltrate the governments of Eastern European countries, including Russia.
Umbrella still has things like nuclear bombs.
It’s just that researchers such as Sui Bian and Birken are not sure whether nuclear bombs are effective against those black monsters. After all, only specific people using weapons can cause substantial damage to the black monsters.
So detonating a nuclear bomb is the most extreme option.
There are other plans that can truly solve Ibusi, but Sui Bian is prepared to wait patiently for a while longer.
[Detection of D-class personnel under the host, numbered D-1999, successfully destroyed the true source of Ibusri in the space where the abnormal phenomenon Ibusri is located.
Therefore, this system rewards the host with 10,000 points and a lottery opportunity.]
As the system spoke in his mind, Sui Bian found that the real-time picture on the big screen also changed.
Just look at the fog shrouding Sheheba suddenly dissipated, and the original desert cities and villages reappeared in everyone's field of vision under the early morning sunshine in Lebanon.
"Sir! According to the latest report from the scene, the thick fog has dispersed, and Captain Price will soon lead a team to conduct on-site investigation!"
"This...did they solve it? They actually succeeded?!"
"I didn't expect...a temporary task force to solve an anomaly on such a scale?!"
The employees also saw the situation on the screen and couldn't help but sigh.
"They are heroes." Sui Bian looked at the screen with a solemn face and raised his voice to the crowd:
"No matter what their identity is, B.O.W., living dead or D-class personnel, they are all heroes of mankind.
Pay tribute to the deceased."
Sui Bian said the last thing, raised his right hand and gave a standard military salute to the big screen.
"Salute to the deceased!" The employees also stood up and saluted.
The employees knew that the "die" Sui Bian mentioned were actually those D-class personnel who knew they were going to die but still faced the darkness.
These D-class personnel were selected by Empress Bai based on files and interpersonal relationships.
The vast majority committed major criminal cases and were sentenced to life or death because their relatives and friends were persecuted, threatened or killed.
Put down your right hand.
Sui Bian continued to tell everyone: "Although Ibusri has been successfully solved, there is still a lot of mess waiting for us to clean up.
Inform Captain Price and have technical personnel search Sheheba thoroughly to find the reason why Ibsri invaded our world.
Then notify the European headquarters and dispatch a aftermath team to perform a standard amnestic deletion on all people in the area and ask them to come up with a reasonable explanation to explain what happened to Sheheba.
If there are any omissions, please remind me immediately, I will still trouble you all."
"Yes, sir."
The employees who received Sui Bian's order returned to their respective posts and began to deal with the aftermath.
Then, Sui Bian turned to his right side and said in a single voice: "The Red Queen."
After the words fell, the holographic projection device installed in the command center immediately generated the avatar of the Red Queen, who was about 1.7 meters tall and had a long-haired female appearance, wearing a red dress.
"Sir, are you trying to solve the problem with the US military?" the Red Queen asked proactively.
"That's right." Sui Bian nodded and said: "This operation against the abnormal phenomenon cannot be separated from the assistance of the local US military.
Moreover, the death toll of the US military is relatively high, so you need to give an explanation to Washington in the shortest possible time, so that the aftermath team can carry out targeted memory modifications for the US military personnel involved in this operation."