"What? Did I hear me right, a complete garrison built in the desert with troops guarding it? Betty screamed in surprise as she reached out to touch Claire's head to see if she had a fever.

L.J dragged her back and said, "The strength over there is strong? ”

Claire nodded: "Don't say anything else, just look at those troops and a few troop carriers to know that it's not easy to mess with." ”

"Could it be the U.S. government?"

"No, it's supposed to be a mysterious big company!" Claire shook her head and said, "If the U.S. government had this ability, it wouldn't be unknown until now." ”

Betty said, "If that's the case, I'm in favor of going to them." They have troops and strong armaments, and they can be safely assured. ”

Carlos said: "I'm not sure, it's probably a trap for Ambrera." ”

L.J had a headache: "These are just speculations, and there is no real evidence. And the other party's attitude is not bad, if it is Ambrella's company, maybe it will kill you as soon as possible. ”

In fact, what he wanted to say was not this, but wanted to ask if there was an antidote to the station?

When he was cleaning the hotel today, he was bitten by a zombie that suddenly jumped out, and now most of his chest has festered, he was very scared, but he didn't dare to say it.

Everyone nodded and agreed with LJ, and everyone agreed to send a few more people over tomorrow.

"Strand, did you read anything?" Claire asked.

Strain turned the monitor around, pointed to the picture on it, and said, "There's very little stuff in it, just a few simple instructions and introductions. By the way, this card seems to be specially made, as if it is constantly guiding the coordinates of the station.

I didn't see a signal emitting in reverse, but I blocked the ...... just in case."

Carlos interrupted him with a raised hand, saying, "Teslan, get to the point!" ”

"Okay!" Teslan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Judging from the information, this company is indeed not Ambrella's company, but its strength and power are not weaker than Ambrera at all.

The HRE Corporation, one of the oldest clubhouses dedicated to the development of weapons, started as an arms dealer and had a global business. According to the information I have gathered from the dark web, more than 30% of the weapons used by the two major groups in the two world wars were made by the HRE Corporation, and it can be said that HRE is a behemoth hidden in the dark side of the world. ”

Teslan shook his head and suddenly corrected his statement: "Of course, it can only be one of the behemoths now, because another even more powerful Ambrera company has already burst out in advance with the power to destroy the world. ”

The crowd ignored Teslan's explanation and began to discuss it with each other.

Claire said: "So this company is quite reliable, you can give it a try." ”

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

"Limited contact, ready to evacuate!" Carlos advised: "Now that there is a shortage of human resources in the world, the other side may restrict our freedom, so when we reach out tomorrow, we should be vigilant and adaptable!" ”

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An unidentified Ambrera experimental base in the desert.

Ninety-five floors underground.

A virtual image of a little girl in white suddenly appears at the doctor's desk.

"Dr. Isaacs!"

"What's wrong?" Dr. Isaacs asked, somewhat nonchalantly.

"The Alpha V, 9, 13 satellites have lost contact, and so far, we have lost thirteen satellites."

Dr. Isaacs frowned, "Did you find the source of the invasion?" ”

"The opponent's algorithm and computing power are significantly higher than my host, and at most I can only defend against the invasion of the base by unknown signals, so as not to expose the location of the experimental base. More things need to upgrade my computing power. The little girl in white said flatly.

Dr. Isaacs stroked his forehead with his hand and said, "Okay, I'll put this plan on the agenda." Closely monitor the remaining satellites and replace the dynamic combination lock again. ”

"Yes, Doctor!"

The little girl in white paused for a moment, and then said, "Doctor, thirty seconds ago, I sensed strong fluctuations in my thoughts, both alpha brain waves and beta brain waves. ”

Dr. Isaacs was slightly stunned, "Has Subject Seventy-Eight been concocted?" ”

"Not really! The mood fluctuations don't come from any one clone, they come from the outside world! ”

Dr. Isaacs was silent for a moment, then said, "This can't be! ”

"I'm very sure!"

"Was there a heartbeat for this before?"

"A total of 225 times, over time, the frequency of thought fluctuations and the peak of alpha brain waves are increasing geometrically. 45% may be Alice's original test subjects. ”

Dr. Isaacs stood up and said, "Alright, triangulation, find me where she is!" What is the longitude of the S00H53 test item? ”

"Unfortunately Doctor, the potion failed again. Rather than being tamable, the subject became more irritable, but this time it was improved, equivalent to a child of about three years old. ”

Hearing the defeat, Dr. Isaacs instead had a smile on his face: "It's good to be aggressive." Prepare some test subjects and drop them into designated locations, ready to conduct induction operations. How many guards are left? ”

The little girl in white said, "In view of the fact that you consumed ten teams of men and horses yesterday, there are only six squads of thirty-six people left in the guard force today. By the way, the experimental director of the base is waiting for you in the laboratory, hoping that you will give a reasonable explanation for yesterday's unauthorized invocation of inverted personnel losses. ”

"Oh? Put the screen over! Dr. Isaacs raised a frown.

The monitor flickered, revealing an empty lab and several men in black suits. One of them seemed a little irritable and was pacing.

Dr. Isaacs glanced at the quarantine lab next to them, a smile on his lips, "Has the infectivity of our test subjects been weakened?" ”

"There are no experiments to support this claim!"

"That's good, lock down the S00H53 experimental area and open the door to the isolation lab."

"Yes, Doctor!"

With Dr. Isaacs' understatement, the door to a quarantine area in the picture suddenly opened, and a group of zombies dressed in employee costumes rushed out, for a few seconds, and then the people pressed to the ground, biting wildly.

A few minutes later, a few more people in suits were quietly added to the zombie group.

They wandered around the testing area, stools and other miscellaneous objects in their hands, smashing everything frantically, consuming the irritability that came from nowhere.

Dr. Isaacs admired the picture, a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Nice pastime."

He casually took off his white coat, put on the suit next to him, and gave a faint command as he walked out.

"White Queen, prepare the helicopter, let's go capture the prototype."