The enemy drops the G virus, which is an evolution of the T-virus and is more destructive. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the concentration in the air exceeds a certain limit, the infection rate is 100%.

The virus laboratory at Albert Base has prepared a quantitative inhibitor that can allow the virus to remain latent for a short time.

The infection is prolonged and flares up suddenly.

The side effects of zombie infection make them move very slowly, and many zombies wear armor, which is a burden to zombies.

The G-virus infected person is stronger than the average zombie, but it is still a zombie.

At the last moment, the old cigarette butt started the car and escaped from the barracks.

The night was pitch black, like a terrifying beast, the road was covered with ice and snow, and the lights of the jeep were bright.

The old cigarette butt gasped heavily, his heart seemed to jump out of his throat, and the tragic appearance of Yegor turning into a zombie seemed to be still in sight.

"I'm going to report the situation. Dial-home, call-home. ”

There was a murmur on the car radio, just screaming, and nothing was shown.

"Damn, the communication is blocked." The old cigarette butt threw away the radio, held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and increased the throttle to the maximum: "My daughter is still waiting for me in the base, I must not be fine." ”

With a bang, a two-meter-tall black shadow flew in front of him and was hit by a car.

Falling in the snow, fluttering and rolling a few times, turning over and getting up again, there was a faint roar. On all fours, he ran in pursuit, faster than the speed of a car.

The old cigarette butt saw it through the afterglow of the rearview mirror, and his face turned yellow.

"Tyrant Zombies."

Soon, two black shadows appeared in front of him, the same tyrant zombie, frog-like limbs jumped up and jumped onto the car, disgusting skin without epidermis, stained with bloody body fluids, the tyrant reached out, and the iron sheet of the jeep was torn off a large piece.

The old cigarette butt stood up, pulled out his laser sword and swept it, cutting off the tyrant's claws, and while controlling the steering wheel with his feet, he slashed at the other two tyrants with the laser sword.

Although the tyrant has no intelligence, his fighting instinct is stronger than that of humans, and he runs and jumps in search of opportunities.

In a hurry, the old cigarette butt's foot couldn't control the steering wheel, and the car walked around and clamped his feet, if it wasn't for the armor on his body, one foot would be useless, and a sword slashed the steering wheel and pulled out the foot.

The tyrant seized the opportunity and pounced from behind, his serpent-like tongue spurting out. The old cigarette butt slashed the head of the advancing tyrant in half with a backhand, and the brown slime sprayed onto the hood, blurring his eyes.

The jeep had no steering wheel, and at two hundred and twenty yards, it had already rushed out of the snow road, and the snow was painted with the most abstract effect, and the old cigarette butt didn't know where the car had gone.

The liquid blocked the view of the tempered glass, and the other tyrant suddenly rushed up, knocking down the flanks of the body, and the speeding car flew out.

After flying about five meters in the air, after landing on the ground, he slid on the snow for another two hundred meters, and the old cigarette butt flew out and lay fifty meters away.

The armor was shock-resistant, and the fighters inside did not suffer much damage, except for some concussions, and a tumbling quickly stood up to deal with the enemy.

The tyrant was in hot pursuit, and scarlet eyes appeared in pairs.

"One, two, three...... Fifteen. The old cigarette butt swallowed, the laser sword in his hand became a little heavier, and more tyrants were coming in the distance.

Slasra chirped, and many tyrants attacked together.

In a phantom flicker, the old cigarette butt flicked past the laser sword, and a tyrant was cut in half, his back was exposed, and he suffered a violent impact.

Under the slap of the huge claws, the armor on his body shattered.

The armor produced by the Red Police Base has a special internal structure of wire mesh, and even if it is broken, it will be netted together like bulletproof glass, and it still has good defensive power.

The old cigarette butt's combat ability has become very strong, and he wants to see that his daughter's potential is endless, and he fights in the air, and the laser sword slashes through, and he cuts off a tyrant's claw, and he is knocked away before he lands and is knocked away. When he shook the laser sword, his wrist was entangled in a sharp tongue, and he couldn't pull it with his strength, and many tyrants went up and slapped their faces, and the armor was smashed into slag, and a large part of it was embedded in the flesh.

The old cigarette butt thought he was going to die.

Suddenly, with a bang, the jeep exploded, the flames drowned out many tyrants, and the tongue tied to the wrist retracted with a pain.

The old cigarette butt was freed, and quickly cut off the two tyrants nearby, and fled into the distance.

How far can you run on two legs in the cold night?

Scarlet eyes were everywhere, and the mountains were full of tyrants, at least five or six hundred.

"No!" The old cigarette butt shouted in despair, and when the zombies rushed up, he stepped back, slipped under his feet, rolled off the ice, and fell into the abyss with a scream.

Having lost flesh and enemies, the tyrant slowly retreated.

After a long time, Wesker arrived at the scene. Following the traces of the battle, the exploding jeep was found, as well as the shattered corpses scattered all over the place after the battle.

Take off your glasses, your scarlet eyes glow dangerously.

"A bunch of waste, not enough to achieve and more to lose. Not one in a million benign deviants, you have destroyed him. ”

The concentration calculated by the virus laboratory is that almost all people within that range will be infected.

The infected will become zombies, and those who do not become zombies have only one possibility, benign mutation. And Alice a case.

The source of Wesker's strength is the study of Alice, and the single pathogen research has a fatal flaw. If there is another reference, great progress will be made.

These wastes have allowed benign deviants to escape. Don't you know how much he means to me?

It's not that you escaped, it's easy to do if you escape, just catch it. Falling into the abyss, who the hell knows where to go.

When the battle plan was made, Wesker sent five hundred tyrants to hide in the barracks and the necessary path to the base of Ice City.

First, cut off the retreat of the barracks and wait for the rabbit. The second is to block the reinforcements of Ice and Snow City and prevent accidents. I never expected this to be the result.

The helicopter descended from the sky, and the staff in light green winter coats ran to the scene, and without Wesker's orders, they took various pictures, took samples, made records, and then cleaned up the scene.

"President, the enemy's blood samples could not be collected. The other party was wearing tight armor, and even if he was wounded, blood flowed in the armor, and there was no exposed bit, only some vague pieces of iron and fingerprints. ”

"Send a helicopter and search me under the cliff, and I will see people alive or dead."

"Yes." The staff shouted, and hurriedly ran to the side of the helicopter to give an order.

Wesker thought for a moment, "Scan this person's information for me." ”

"Hello President, according to the existing global fingerprint database verification, his identity has been preliminarily determined, and your brain has been sent."

A curtain of light flashed.

Name: Yefim

Gender: Male

Age: forty-seven

Nationality: Bear Country

Profession: Baker

Before the end of the world, he ran a bakery in the town of Hankau, and after the disaster, he fled to the Ice City Shelter, along with his daughter Irina.

"Daughter, this is a very interesting discovery." A smile tugged at the corner of Wesker's mouth, put on his sunglasses again, and walked in the direction of Ice City.