"Claire, don't come to Raccoon City." As everyone knows, curiosity is the most primitive driving force of human beings, and as soon as Claire finished her college final exams, she hurriedly drove her motorcycle towards Raccoon City.

Claire came at a rapid speed on a motorcycle, and when she could already see the buildings in Raccoon City, she was stopped by the three forces of the Umbrella Company mercenaries and the U.S. military plus the steel warlord mercenaries set up on the road, Claire was a little puzzled, because the army plus two companies with relatively strong comprehensive strength, and their entire bodies were wrapped in pitch-black tight-fitting strong fiber combat suits, and they were also wearing gas masks on their faces to see their faces clearly, and they were holding submachine guns, Everyone has the iron and blood characteristic of a military man. And there are thousands of human-controlled mecha people with sci-fi colors around.

The 5-meter-high pure metal double-layer barrier cuts off the entire road, leaving only a thin slit in the center for pedestrians to pass, and behind the barrier are two neat rows of medium-sized tanks, which move from time to time, and the road is, of course, keeping the road open.

The crimson flames burned on both sides of the road, the temperature around them was extremely high, the flames enveloped the car and everything that had been charred, I don't know what was burning, the air was filled with a strange burnt smell, Claire smelled sick.

"Can I get through here, please?" Claire asks the mercenaries guarding the area, and they quickly agree to let them go, as the Umbrella Company has given them an order: "No one is allowed to enter or leave, as long as they want to leave Raccoon City...... Lawfully kill on sight! ”

So the citizens who escaped from the city of Raccoon City were stopped here, and then their lives were ended in cold blood by the mercenaries, their bodies were burned under the highway along with the car, and this time the Ambrera Company was extremely well stocked, and they had to make sure that no one could leak this secret, and anyone who knew about it was among them......

"What the hell is going on in this city?!" Claire rode her motorcycle into the city. On the road outside the city, she had already seen half-coagulated splashes of black-red blood, but although the bleeding was quite large, Claire strangely did not find a single body......

When Claire enters the city, she finds that the situation here is even worse, and the whole city seems to exude an aura of oppression and death, like a huge vortex that consumes flesh and blood. It's as if you would lose your life as soon as you step into it.

Claire pushed open the door of a western restaurant on the side of the road, the spring pull shaft was pushed and pulled and made a slight friction sound, this lively western restaurant that used to be like a market is now quiet and weird, Claire slowly walked into it, there was no one inside, only broken glass and overturned wooden tables and chairs, the snow-white walls were printed with shocking bloody palm prints, and there were marks that seemed to be torn with five fingers, and the ground was full of black-red clotted blood that had been pulled apart by being dragged away...... There is still not a single body left.

"Tearing ......" is like the sound of cracking silk from behind the counter. Claire swallowed and cautiously walked slowly to the counter, and when she reached an angle where she could see behind the counter, even a steady one let out a suppressed scream.

The apron-clad cook slowly turned his head back and looked at Claire with his hollow pupils, half of his pale face torn off, his bright red gums and blood-stained black, broken teeth exposed. There was still a piece of rancid flesh that had just been torn off in his mouth, and the dark red piece of flesh still had a hint of yellowish-white fat on it......

"Hey, hey. I didn't mean to disturb your meal. Claire panicked and stumbled backwards when she saw this horrible scene, while the cook zombie and the waiter who had just been eaten by it stood up, and they found more delicious food......

The zombies stretched out their hands, and the wind whistled their vocal cords with a piercing howl. They staggered towards Claire, and the T-virus gave them an intense appetite...... Inadequate! Far from enough!

Claire kept retreating, and the zombies that came out of behind the counter had blocked the entrance to the western restaurant, and after taking a few steps back, Claire had already leaned against the wall...... There's no room left behind for her to escape!

No, no, no! Claire suddenly remembered. She had eaten with Chris at this Western restaurant, which Claire had heard talking to when she was talking to the waiter, which had a back door for goods to enter and exit. Claire hurried to the back door in the direction she remembered, twisting the doorknob vigorously and praying, "Don't lock it!" ”

Claire's luck today is not bad, the back door of the western restaurant is indeed unlocked, she pushed open the door and fled out, but as soon as she took a step, she saw an M1911 pistol with a black hole pointed at her eyebrows, Claire's pupils contracted, and her eyes focused on the near...... Holding the gun was a handsome man with short blond hair, his face was grim, looking at the girl who seemed to have been stunned, the blonde man said succinctly: "Bow your head!" ”

"Bang! Bang! Claire lowered her head obediently, she could already hear the heavy or fast footsteps of the zombies and the infected behind her, followed by two crisp gunshots, the M1911 in the blonde man's hand spat out a deadly tongue of fire, and two high-speed rotating bullets accurately shot into the eyebrows of the zombie and the infected, carrying the slurry in the brain to explode......

"It's okay." The blonde man lifted the frightened Claire, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes that were almost completely covered by blonde hair: "I'm Leon Scott Kennedy, a police officer who came to Raccoon City to take up his post, I didn't expect to encounter such a thing just here......"

Raccoon City Underground Laboratory

William Birkin opened the incubator again, and at a constant temperature of 37 degrees Celsius, he was pleased to see that the purple-red filamentous plaques had almost occupied the bottom layer of the Petri dish of Pi's, and several test tubes filled with purple-red liquid and cold blue T and G Archaeopteryx on one side of the incubator were also well placed. William closed the door of the incubator satisfied, and in another twenty-four hours, he would be able to obtain more G virus samples, which the new company owner needed.

And the new boss is taking the G virus with himself, although I wonder why the boss doesn't bring more people. But according to what Wesker said, when he contacted the new boss, the boss didn't say anything, and a fight with him turned out to be that Wesker was beaten up.

(To be continued.) )