Barry opened the door, and Jill followed him closely. The two entered the spacious dining room together. Although the width is not as wide as the hall next door, it is at least about the same in depth. A door could be seen deep inside the house, and the clock made a loud noise, shaking the cool, dusty air. Barry trotted forward with a revolver in his hand, a look of nervousness and unease on his face. Damn it! It was a mess.. S has repeatedly and successfully completed extremely dangerous missions, and a situation like this has never happened before. And this time, the situation is deteriorating in a direction that I can't control, and this is the first time since I joined this group. "Joseph is dead, the coward Vickers threw us here to be chased by the vicious dogs of hell, while he drove the plane on his own, and now Chris is also in danger. Wesker shouldn't have left Chris alone at all. ”

Jill ran to the door first, her slender hand gripping the doorknob and looking back at Barry. Barry nodded slightly, and Jill turned the doorknob to open the door, and then a cat's waist sprang to the left.

Barry stood on the other side. The two of them just looked around in the empty hallway.

"Chris?" Jill called out in a whisper. No one answered. Barry sniffed with a solemn expression, and it was obvious that he had smelled the rancid stench as well.

"I'll go look at that door." Barry said. Jill nodded, slowly moving to the left as she remained on alert.

Barry made his way to the first door, relieved that Jill was behind him. When Jill first came to report on the team, Barry thought she was just the type of woman who talked and chattered. But she has extremely high qualities as a fighter, and in the current situation, Jill is proving herself to be a trustworthy person in Team Alpha.

Jill suddenly became short of breath from shock, and Barry turned around, feeling the rancid smell in the hallway grow stronger. He saw Jill standing at the end of the hallway, Beretta in his hand pointing at something, but Barry couldn't see what it was.

"Stop!" Jill's voice sharpened, and there was fear in his expression.

— and then, she fired. One, two, and as he fired, he stepped back towards Barry, breathing faster and faster.

"Get out of the way, left!" Barry came to Jill's side, Colt in his hand.

When the tall man came into view, a man stretched his hands forward like a sleepwalker, as if trying to grasp something.

Barry also saw the monster's face, but he didn't hesitate, and the three-five-seven Magnum bullet whistled out, and it flew off the opponent's skull in one fell swoop. The strange and terrifying appearance of the monster was covered with blood all at once, and even the eyeballs with cloudy cataracts were dyed red.

The monster fell backwards, lying at Jill's feet in a "big" shape, and Barry felt nothing but a chill.

"What the hell ......" Barry was about to say something, when he suddenly noticed something lying on the carpet in the lounge area at the end of the hallway.

For a moment, Barry thought of Chris - and it was only at the end that he found out... The badge of the Bravo squad of the S. Barry stepped forward to examine the body, and he was immediately struck by another fear. The member of Bravo was now in a different place, his head was not far from his body, and his face was covered in blood.

This is Ken!

Kenneth? Sullivan, the best scout Barry had ever known. His chest was jagged open, with a deep wound in the center. And part of the flesh has been eaten by the monster, and there are fragments of internal organs around the corpse. His left hand was missing, and there was no weapon nearby...... The pistol that Joseph found in the forest must have belonged to Ken......

Barry frowned, resisting the urge to vomit. Ken is a very steady man, excellent in many fields, and he used to work in chemistry. He has a teenage son who lives in California with his wife. Barry then thought of his daughters, Mora and Polly. So endless fear came over me all at once, death was not terrible, but the thought of his daughter was about to lose her father......

Jill crouched next to the badly injured body and removed the ammunition from the deceased's belt. She looked at Barry apologetically, who only nodded slightly. Ammunition was very necessary for himself, but it was clear that it was no longer useful for Ken.

Jill grabbed two magazines and slipped them into his pocket. Barry turned his head and looked at the monster that had killed Ken with a look of disgust and consternation.

This is one of the murderers who attacked and ate people in Raccoon City during this time. But I saw the blood on the monster's mouth, its bright red fingers, and its shirt already stained red with blood. This terrible creature - it looks like it should have been dead for a long time.

Barry had participated in a secret hostage rescue operation in Ecuador, where a group of farmers were imprisoned by local anti-government guerrillas. In the initial phase, they have already killed several hostages. Later, when.. After S finally captures the rebels, Barry is responsible for investigating and collecting evidence from one of the survivors. Survivors claim that four farmers were shot dead at the time, and that the remains of these men were kept in a hut by the rebels. Under the three-week scorching sun of South America, the victims' skin has shrunk and cracked, and the muscles in their faces have fallen off. Barry still remembered that terrifying face, but now, that face appeared in front of his eyes again. That guy has the same face as the dead, and it smells like rotting flesh in the heat, but the dead don't walk around!

Barry was just as confused as Jill, as could be seen in his expression. In addition, the two people had the same question in their eyes, but now they couldn't find the answer. First of all, we must find Chris, and everyone must act together.

Together, they returned to the hallway and surveyed all three doors. Without exception, the scattered doors were locked.

But Chris should be in one of these doors, otherwise, he wouldn't have disappeared into thin air......

There is no way, if this is the case, you can only choose to break in.

"We'd better report these things to Wesker first." Jill said. Barry nodded in agreement. If you really inadvertently break into the lair where these criminals are hiding, then it is necessary to make a battle plan.

The two of them turned back to the dining room, where the slightly musty smell of the air was a great treat for both of them, as the hallway was filled with blood and rancidity. Barry walked briskly, imagining how the captain would feel after listening to his report.