The Umbrella Company's Xiongguo Branch, which is more than a hundred meters deep in the underground base, is divided into many layers of space, and below the known level, there is also a layer of dark space. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No one knows there, including Wesker.

Because this place came out of thin air.

The terrifying dark energy converged, the breath of death roared, and the vast expanse of soil at the center of it corroded into a withered gray.

And in it, a terrifying creature is being born.

In the death swamp, a beautiful suffocating face, but below the neck are a dozen squid-like tentacles.

Beautiful faces exude innocent smiles, tentacles grasping the same tools, sewing and mending.

The gray-haired elderly woman, cut off by the waist, black blood clotted, and her distorted face was filled with disbelief and fear.

"It's so pitiful, I was betrayed by my subordinates, and my body was cut in half. Death is a new beginning, and you are welcome to embrace the god of the dead. ”

The expression on the woman's face was somewhat blurred, as if there were layers of faint mist floating wailing and spitting, and the soul was imprisoned in the corpse.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid; The god of the dead will give you a new meaning, life exists to destroy, and only death is eternal and peaceful. ”

The human-faced monster became smiling quietly, grabbing all kinds of gadgets to make anyone feel cold when they saw it.

"The fragile body is incomplete, but don't be nostalgic, the god of the dead will turn you into a more powerful being."

The human-faced monster dragged out the two-meter-tall piebald spider corpse and said in amazement: "This is a demigod-level void spider, I took a lot of effort to kill it." Just let it replace your lower body, and you'll be very happy. ”

Without waiting for an answer, he dragged half of the woman's corpse over, dug open the spider's back, and stuffed it in. Sew it up with a rough hand.

"Tsk, how pretty, you have a lower body now, Gao is not happy." The human-faced monster giggled, seemingly happy. Soon he was unhappy again, and he found a new toy, and the strength of the upper and lower body was too different, which seriously lowered the overall value.

"There it is." A glint flashed in the human-faced monster's eyes, and he rummaged through it, dragging out a half-crippled skeleton: "The Dragon of Destruction is the mount of the God of Books. The combat power is even above the God of Books, after being killed by the Lord of Death, the God of the Dead dislikes it and throws it here to me, which can come in handy today. Cluck. ”

Half-frame skeleton, mottled with mysterious lines, faint with silver threads of energy flowing, looking as dense as marble.

"I'll give you this keel, it's very valuable, thank me quickly."

The human-faced monster recited a spell, and the dragon's bones became smaller and larger, and they were removed in turn and placed neatly.

Then he went to the corpse that had been sewn up, and took out all the bones of the woman's corpse and replaced them with keels.

"And your heart, it's too weak. Replaced by the goddess of youth, her heart is the most energetic. The other entrails have to be replaced, and I'll see what else is in stock......"

In the eerie underground floor, one monster is crafting another even more terrifying monster.

The world on the ground, unaware, the two sides are fighting hotly.

The armored infantry marched forward, relentlessly bursting through the zombie's skull.

The rolling ball zombie rushed over, and the soldier did not panic at all, and after throwing out the grenade, he took the laser sword from his back and began to fight in close combat.

The self-detonating zombie broke away, spraying the ground green liquid and self-detonating, spraying the armored soldier in the face, screaming and falling, which will corrode into a puddle of pus for a while and a half.

More armored soldiers were unharmed, their armor holding out the corrosive liquid.

After suffering a big loss that day, Ice City took the venom and took it to study, and had a countermeasure.

A special anti-corrosion film is coated on the tank, battlefield, and armor to effectively combat this situation.

The self-detonating zombie attack didn't work, only five armored soldiers died, and the laser sword swept and the zombie slashed into two pieces.

Laser swords, flamethrowers, high-powered rifles, with the help of various advanced equipment, the armored soldiers are like a bamboo, and the zombie side has become a disadvantage.

Wesker had a gloomy face and looked out from afar, the problems he was facing now were the same as those in Ice City two days ago.

It can't break the defense on the opposite side, the defense of the armored infantry is too thick, and it can't be effectively broken with the attack method of zombies.

The battle was divided, the zombies were still completely wiped out, and the armored infantry continued to advance.

Wesker took out the walkie-talkie: "Destroy them." ”

Covered with roaring artillery, all the armored infantry was trapped, and after the bombardment, mechanical parts flew into the sky.

"Retreat."

The armored infantry retreated.

The Ice City base was two hundred and sixty-three miles from the Albert base, and the armored infantry regiment took two days to advance ninety miles, and then it couldn't walk, and once it crossed that line, it would be shelled.

The soldiers had accumulated the anger of the boss, and they had to withdraw every time they were victorious.

The artillery and missile systems of Ice and Snow City are too inferior to the other side.

On the side of the zombie clan, it is necessary to rely on human artillery to stabilize the situation.

Ice and Snow City Andre felt very aggrieved, and said that if you want to fight zombies, how can you put me in the artillery array.

Wesker was also not happy, he didn't care about defeat, he didn't care about war, he only cared about experimental data.

After losing for seven or eight days in a row, Wesker is a little skeptical about the correctness of conducting zombie research.

Fortunately, his faith was very strong and he never gave up hope.

After collecting data on today's battles, Wesker returned to Base Albert.

It's like a garden on the battlefield, he has three times the speed of sound, runs faster than an airplane, and runs twice as fast as a rifle bullet.

The armored infantry regiment of five hundred people below, he could kill it all by rushing into it alone, but that didn't make much sense.

Because of his confidence in his own combat effectiveness, Wesker's confidence in the zombie base will definitely not be worse than that of Red Alert.

After Shi Tang's adjustment, Wesker also received a gift package, nearly 200,000 resource points, ten bottles of super soldier serum, and a special building biomaterial synthesis institute.

With these resource points, a new building has been added to the Albert base, the Virus Research Institute.

In the first battle, the self-detonating zombies made a great achievement, and Wesker decided to focus on this aspect and research more corrosive liquids.

After three days and three nights, I finally succeeded in a sample.

When I went out, I encountered an anti-corrosion coating, suffered a miserable failure, and was hung up and beaten.

"Hello President."

The cold and snow, the north wind is blowing, the researchers in the base are wearing thick cotton clothes, still freezing their hands, and Wesker is wearing a thin suit and glasses to look cool all the time.

"What's the problem?"

"President, I have a suggestion, I said I'm afraid you'll be angry."

Wesker helped his glasses: "Let's say, I'm no longer angry, as long as what you say makes sense, Ambrera has never lost any meritorious employees." "This person is a researcher in biovirology and a senior talent trained by the company. When Wisel gained the ability, his memory became so powerful that no matter who he was, as long as he saw it, he wouldn't forget it.

The man rubbed his hands and smiled: "Of course I know this, our company is the most humane." Actually, I think there's something wrong with your tactics. ”

"Oh, what's the problem?" Wesker has vague doubts in this regard, and he can't grasp the point.

The researcher saw that the president was not angry, and suddenly became a little bolder: "President, our zombie base, in terms of materials, is a biological research base. And the Red Police base is a steel base.

We can't win with creatures and steel; At least in the early stage, it is impossible to win. ”

Wesker suddenly caught something, he has always been superstitious about his combat power, and wants to create super zombies, is this path wrong, not wrong, just walked into a dead end: "What do you think should be done?" ”

The researcher smiled obscenely: "Our biological base should give full play to its strengths, avoid frontal hard fighting, and use the virus to disintegrate the enemy's combat effectiveness." Personally, I think that the research direction of the base should focus on virus research and biomimetic radio wave control, rather than the size of the piled up zombies, which is not very meaningful. ”