- 1 month later, March XX, 2117, country A, small city of Raccoon.

What is generally known is:

Racoon City is located in the western part of country A, Colorado, at the foot of Rocky Mountain, there is no heavy industry, the people here live like little fairies, the western cowboy's free and simple life style, although it is 100 years ago, but such a style has been left behind.

What most people don't know is:

There is a nuclear power plant 10 miles east of Racoon, which is not very large and inconspicuous, but the citizens of Racoon do not know that there is a huge and complex facility underneath the power plant.

The people who work here are codenamed termites, and the place where they do secret research work underground is called an anthill. The eighteenth-story anthill, underground, is like the eighteenth layer of hell, here is the hell of the experiments, but the inside of the anthill is brightly lit and white as heaven.

On this day, in the anthill, a researcher walked into the white laboratory, this person was wearing a white biochemical protective suit, and his face could be seen inside the huge transparent mask.

The researcher came to the experimental bench and operated a pair of robotic arms to collect blood from the laboratory mice in the transparent glass box. When the mechanical arm approached the rats, the rats became very irritable, baring their fangs, and gnawing frantically on the mechanical arm, hurting their mouths full of blood, but they still continued to gnaw, and seemed to feel no pain at all.

……

In another room, a report is presented to one of the directors in the anthill, who looks to be in his mid-40s, with a serious expression and an unsmiling face, a slender and contoured face, and when he was younger, he must have been the standard Handsome of A.

"Are you sure?" The Director reads the report and then questions the experimenter standing in front of him. The experimenter looked nervous, his eyes flashing and his face flushed.

"We've verified it over and over again." "There was no contact between them, no direct or indirect contact, but, by an unknown means, they were infected......

(This is impossible) the director thought to himself, touching his chin, (there is no medium, the protozoa actually copied from the body of rat A to the body of rat B, absolutely impossible, there is no precedent.) What if, according to your logic, A just stared at B and infected the protozoa to B? Telepathy, huh? ）

"I think it's because the experiment sample B was originally contaminated, and before the experiment, there were already spores of the 'red heart' protozoa in their bodies - you go and change a batch of mice, do another experiment, and give you a week." The Director said in a slightly commanding tone.

The supervisor sent the experimenter away, but the experimenter stood in place, trembling and refraining from leaving.

"Is there anything else you can do?" The Director smiled impatiently.

"Oh...... No...... It's all right. The experimenter's eyes flickered. The experimenter thought to himself, "I have to get out of this place quickly, you long-faced monster, stay here and wait for hell." The experimenter cursed silently inside, (Wait to go to hell.) ）

- Two months later, in May 2117, Anthill in Racoon City, Country A.

Zhang Xiaozhu woke up from his dream again, he didn't remember how many times he woke up from a dream, he just remembered that every time he woke up, he had to do one thing, that is, to be taken blood, like a guinea pig, raised in this small space, he never thought that he would experience such a huge humiliation in this life, swallow so many tears of anger!

HE FINALLY UNDERSTOOD THAT THE "CANCER CELLS" AND "PARALYSIS" MAY BE HIS PERSONAL DOCTOR, AND DR. JAY SET HIMSELF UP.

Just when Zhang Xiaozhu was cursing Jay in his heart, he suddenly found that this time the awakening seemed to be different from usual, everywhere was quiet, Zhang Xiaozhu got up from the bed and looked out through the small window of the door, (no one?) There was no one! ）

After a long time, no one came. (I'm hungry.) Zhang Xiaozhu touched his stomach and began to worry. (There was no one in the hallway.) ）

Zhang Xiaozhu fidgeted and walked around the room, tormented by hunger and thirst. There is no way to solve hunger, thirst, there is really no way, you can drink the water in the toilet.

Time passed minute by minute, and at this moment, the only thing that accompanied him was the sound of his heartbeat in his ears.

Zhang Xiaozhu banged desperately on the door of the room, again and again, his hand was broken, and it was full of blood, but no one passed by the door. (Is it just trapped here?) Zhang Xiaozhu roared hysterically.

Three days later, Zhang Xiaozhu finally fainted from hunger.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a sharp headache hit, and Zhang Xiaozhu found that he had come to the corridor outside the room, and he was standing at the end of the corridor. (Huh?) What's going on? I just came out of the room? Teleportation? ）

He blinked, rubbed his eyes again, and had another headache, and he found himself back in his room, lying on the floor.

I repeated this several times, one moment I felt like I was outside the room, and the next I felt like I was in the room, and so on. Zhang Xiaozhu had a splitting headache and rolled on the ground. However, he could already clearly sense that there was a person outside the door, (open the door, let me out, quick!) Zhang Xiaozhu's heart, instinctively, kept roaring.

……

I don't know how long it took, but hunger woke Zhang Xiaozhu up from his coma again. He stood up again and looked out through the small window in the door......

(Oh!) A human face was pressed against the window, startling him. Those eyes were bloodshot.

In another moment, Zhang Xiaozhu also saw himself through that person's eyes. This time, although his nerves were tense and his head was swollen, it didn't hurt that much.

It's a wonderful feeling, the sight and hearing of two people in your head at the same time, all the senses are double, it's like the feeling of manipulating a stand-in, and it's like the feeling of manipulating multiple players in that football game.

(Could it be...... Are we connected? It doesn't matter so much, no matter what happens, I can't drink the water from the toilet anymore. Zhang Xiaozhu scolded in his heart, he didn't know what was going on, (this feeling, like manipulating a stand-in, could it be that the person outside the door is not a real person but a stand-in robot?) ）

Zhang Xiaozhu glanced at the man outside the door, it was a researcher, his eyes were bloodshot, and the name tag on his chest read "James Corner", (So, this, well, Mr. JC, you shouldn't be a stand-in - let me out.) Zhang Xiaozhu felt that he was standing both inside and outside the door, (since he was already standing outside, why was he standing inside?) This is? ）

Zhang Xiaozhu couldn't wait to jump into the part that belonged to JC in the double feeling, and in an instant, he stood outside the door, JC (Zhang Xiaozhu was in control) took out the safety card, the gas valve was unlocked, and the door finally opened!