There was nothing left of the fortress other than the ruins on the ground. Everything had been completely destroyed by the previous nuclear explosions, and the only traces left were ruins and devastation all over the ground.

Looking around, there was nothing left but desolation.

"How do we get to Raccoon City?" King Ida stepped forward and looked at Promise and asked.

Promised to have the Iron Man armor, Zixia Fairy and they can also fly in the sky. There is no difficulty in getting to Raccoon City.

However, the promise could not just leave King Ida and them. After all, this is the last days of zombies, and if there is any danger, it will be too late to rescue him.

If something happens to King Ida at this time when he is almost consummated, then the promise is really beyond repentance.

As for flying to Raccoon City with King Ida and the others, it is also difficult to do. Because King Ida and the others are just ordinary people, they can't withstand flying at ultra-high speeds. And promising only one Iron Man suit doesn't work.

"Find a car, we'll drive over." It has been ten years since the outbreak of the apocalyptic crisis, and even the most advanced aircraft are no longer usable. The railway is also not working, and the only option is to drive.

Fortunately, this is an underground shelter, the vehicles are enough, and there are absolutely no problems in terms of performance.

Before the fall of Fort Washington, the vehicles here were well maintained and had no problems with their use. As for fuel, there are plenty of reserves here.

Soon, an extended version of the bus, as well as several Hummer off-road vehicles and even a tanker truck, were driven out.

The seats in the bus had already been emptied, enough to hold a lot of supplies and personnel. And all the outside of the car is welded with a metal fence, which can play an effective role in protection.

The engines began to roar, and a convoy of buses, three Hummers and a tanker truck sped up the mottled road towards Raccoon City.

On the other side of the continent, in a base beneath the hive. Wicks, who had just arrived, carried a clear wine glass to the core control room, located deep underground.

"Where's Three?" Wicks, who was still wearing a leather coat and sunglasses, took a sip of wine, looked at the surveillance screen in front of him and asked.

"We're moving in the direction of our goal." The red queen of the hologram appears on the side in response.

"Tell Three, let him go over and kill all the survivors." Wicks put down the wine glass in his hand and gave the order indifferently.

The number three that Wicks is talking about is the final boss of the entire Resident Evil world, a clone of Essex, the high-level of the Umbrella Company. It is his third clone, responsible for working in the outside world. Of course, Clone Three didn't know that he was just a clone.

The T-virus crisis that has swept the world is in fact a devastating event created by the Umbrella Corporation itself, as promised and speculated.

More than a year before the T-virus crisis, Umbrella held a high-profile core meeting. All members of the Umbrella Company's Board of Directors were in attendance. At the meeting, Essex, the executive chairman of Umbrella Corporation, said that the whole world was already on the brink of destruction.

From more and more incurable diseases to almost everywhere fears. Fear. Host. Righteous destruction. From the threat of nuclear weapons to the catastrophic consequences of global warming and more. In particular, the terrible threat of global warming will lead to the melting of the Antarctic ice sheet, which will cause much of the human habitat to be flooded.

Then there is the food crisis caused by the explosive increase in the population, which can lead to widespread famine. Within a few decades, a fierce war will inevitably break out over the space for survival.

And the level of science and technology of this era has determined that once a war breaks out, it will be a devastating disaster. It is not impossible to directly lead to the destruction of the world.

Always, in the words of the chief executive of Essex, the whole world is hopeless and destined for ultimate destruction.

Essex told the board members that the whole world was dying and that things were going to be irreparable. There is no need for the Umbrella Corporation to perish with this world.

After that, the executive chairman came up with a plan that would be absolutely insane in the eyes of ordinary people. Rather than waiting for the whole world to gradually fall into destruction, it is better for the umbrella company to directly start this journey of annihilation.

An unprecedented crisis of super-destruction can wipe out the vast majority of the population, while preserving infrastructure and resources to the greatest extent. Thus extinguishing the catastrophe in their own hands.

The well-mannered, more like-like university professor-like executive chairman used the Bible as an example to declare the plan of action a new Noah's Ark.

Almost everyone knows about Noah's Ark. A flood that will sweep the whole world will destroy everyone. Only Noah and others, chosen by God, survived the flood.

The same is true of Essex's plan, except that the Umbrella Company is doing its job as God. They singled out the company's top executives, dignitaries, and tycoons to gather in a safe underground bomb shelter for cryo-sleep. The T-virus will then be released throughout the world, exterminating all those who have been left behind.

When the billions of people on the ground are wiped out by the T-virus, what will be left will be a planet that has been cleaned up and can reorganize everything. It is also a planet that belongs only to these elites.

The whole thing is a conspiracy of Chiguoguo from beginning to end, a conspiracy to directly destroy the world.

Weeks, along with several clones of Essex, had been in charge of carrying out the project. They stayed on the ground instead of going to the cryopod in order to be able to kill everyone on the ground.

That's why Weeks had previously concentrated the survivors in Washington. Because he wants to catch the survivors!

As for how to fight against the almost endless zombie legions after all the survivors are dead. The Umbrella Company already had a plan to deal with the T-virus at the same time as it was developed. That's the antidote that the red queen said before!

At least on the surface, the Umbrella Corporation's plan of action is doing well. At this time, there are only a few thousand people left alive on the entire planet. The Umbrella Company's plan looks like it's going to succeed.

If anything, no one would have thought that a promise from another time and space would appear in this world, thus bringing a devastating threat to the entire seemingly perfect plan.

The scenery outside the car window is very monotonous, and it is basically a desolate world.

"Thank you." Xu Nuo, who had just woken up from his sleep, took the water bottle handed by King Ada, took a sip of water, looked at the bright sunlight outside the window, and asked in a low voice, "Have you been open all night?" ”

"Hmm." King Ada, who was radiant, replied softly, "The convoy has been traveling for more than ten hours. ”

By the time he entered the underground vault before he made the promise, it was nearly dusk. Once you get out, get in the car and head towards Raccoon City. Because of the monotonous promise of the journey, I directly found a place to sleep, and it was already early in the morning of the next day.

"Where are you going?" Promise asked by pinching his shoulder. The cart was piled high with weapons and supplies, as well as many survivors, and promised that there was no way to get a place to rest.

"It's still a few hundred miles from Raccoon City." King Ada's response made Xu Yu slightly stunned, "So fast? ”

They were promised to set off in Washington, D.C., on the Atlantic side, and Raccoon City on the other side of the American continent. It is indeed surprising that I was able to run such a long distance in more than ten hours.

Actually, it's not impossible. After all, the T-virus crisis has been around for a decade, and vehicles on the roads have long since been completely rotted and scrapped. There was nothing else on the road except for a few scattered zombies roaming around.

The team was running fast without encountering any obstacles. Except for refueling, the rest of the time is a gallop all the way.

"If nothing else, we will be able to reach our destination in the afternoon." Alice, who was sorting out her weapons on the side, answered: "When the time comes, you can take revenge on the umbrella." ”

At this time, in addition to the promised group, there were dozens of survivors who escaped death.

These people also know about the antidote, for these people who have a blood feud with the Umbrella Company, and at the same time have experienced countless bloody storms in the past ten years. They have little to fear, and all that remains is the desire for revenge against the Umbrella Corporation.

At this time, everyone in the car is busy with their own business. The survivors were all tending to their guns, and their expressions were solemn, as if they were going to worship. As for Xu Promise and Zixia Fairy, they were eating food leisurely, and they felt like they were on an outing.

All the dangers of the Resident Evil world for the promise. Whether it's the endless zombie legions or the nuclear explosions that destroy everything. Or the umbrella company that secretly controls it all. None of these threats were ignored by him.

If it was the last time I came, I promised to be very cautious. However, in terms of Xu Xu's strength at this time, no matter what kind of opponent he faced in this world, it was not enough for him to feel a real threat.

In that case, of course, he would not have the slightest fear.

The convoy is still moving fast in the direction of Raccoon City. Leaning on several boxes full of ammunition, the promise squinted and closed his eyes. But after a while, Xu Yu instantly opened his originally lazy eyes, and a fine light flashed, "Someone is coming." ”

The promise was not wrong, and someone was indeed coming.

On a viaduct in front of the convoy, more than a dozen heavily armed Umbrella Company soldiers had set up various weapons, and the muzzles of their guns were all pointed at the rapidly approaching convoy.

A tall and burly figure appeared on the viaduct, a tyrant more than three meters tall!

The tyrant, dressed in a black trench coat, leaned against a bazooka on his shoulder. The hideous face looked at the convoy in the distance, and then pointed the bazooka at the large bus in front.

"Boom!!" Rockets with white smoke roared out and went straight to the bus!