Night and day in the Spooky Monster Desert are two extremes, and the temperature is so low that it can almost freeze into ice.

And in the middle of this seemingly endless, dark and cold monster desert stands a motel.

A motel like this one in the middle of the desert has an allegorical name like 'Ship of the Desert' or 'Desert Oasis'.

And that's exactly what the motel is called, 'Ship of the Desert'.

In the original Resident Evil movie plot, the motel called 'Ship of the Desert' would soon have a convoy of survivors, and then the survivors of this convoy would be attacked by a group of zombie crows, and then a woman named Alice would pass by and rescue the survivors, and then they would be attacked by the Umbrella Company, and then they would fight back, then go to the underground base, and then ......

"And then what?"

Lying on the roof of the motel, looking at the vast starry sky, the woman named Alice thought so.

……

My name is Alice, and yes, it's the main character of the Resident Evil movie that many, many people know - Alice.

What the? How do I know these things? Hehe.

It's the same as in the movie.

I was originally an employee of the umbrella company, and here I would like to solemnly declare that my wife is not a commercial spy! Fuck！ Don't let the old lady see the damn screenwriter, otherwise the old lady will shoot him!

Ahem! Straight to the point.

I fused the T-virus without even knowing it and became an evolutionary human.

I guess it's God's favor.

But, anyway, I don't really like this identity, but it's better than being one of those guys who only know how to scream and bite people everywhere, so I reluctantly accepted this fact and decided to live tenaciously.

It's still the same as in the movie.

I woke up in a coma, in a temporary state of amnesia, and then the hallways, the photographs, the mirrors, and a group of mercenaries breaking through the windows, forgive me for not being clear, but I did feel that everything outside was a blur.

Then there is a series of thrilling things in the hive, I won't say much about what it is, if you are interested, you can go and see the movie I starred in.

What I want to say is that although the plot is roughly the same as in the movie, the power of the T virus is seriously underestimated, because not only me, who has fused the virus, but even those humans infected by the virus, that is, zombies, have grown wildly in a short period of time.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of some strange guys to help, I might have died in the hive, and then the story might have to change the protagonist, and it's a little unwilling to think about it.

Thankfully, with the help of those guys, I survived, not only me, but also the environmentalist named Matt.

Here I want to state that the old lady doesn't like that guy named Matt, not at all! Fuck！ Could it be that in the eyes of that damn screenwriter, the old lady is just a Bichi who sees one and loves another?! Fuck！

And what happened after that was not what the idiot screenwriter wrote.

Well, it should be said that the general direction is still the same.

I was captured by the Umbrella Company, woke up in the Raccoon City Hospital, traversed an endless sea of corpses, witnessed killing and madness, experienced ugliness and despair...... These are all facts, but if the Raccoon City in the movie is just despairing, then the Raccoon City I saw is hell on earth!

The terrifying mutation ability of the T-virus is beyond anyone's imagination, including the umbrella companies that created it, humans, animals, plants...... As long as it is contaminated with the virus, it will begin to mutate, and it will mutate wildly in a direction beyond the limits of human imagination.

The virus spread out of the hive, and after only a dozen hours, the entire raccoon market was already a crowd of demons, and the quarantine measures taken by the umbrella company were far crazier than shown in the movie.

However, it may be that God is watching all of this, and in this hell on earth I met Carlos and L.J., and after a series of more twists and turns, we finally escaped from Raccoon City together in a helicopter.

At this point, you may be asking, what about Jill?

Yes, I didn't meet a female police officer named Jill, and that tragic black soldier, I don't have the existence of these two people in my memory at all, not only that, but among the people who ended up escaping Raccoon City by helicopter with me, there was one more Asian youth, an Asian youth who didn't appear in the movie at all, and an extremely ordinary-looking Asian youth.

That's right, it's ordinary, so ordinary that I can't remember what he looks like now.

And then we witnessed the magnificence of Raccoon City being destroyed by a nuclear bomb, yes, magnificent, I don't know how anyone else would feel, but at the time I could only find an adjective to describe this ultimate weapon of humanity.

Then the plane crashed, though I wasn't caught again by the Umbrella Corporation because the real Resident Evil began.

From here on, there was no more shit screenwriter, and his barren brain couldn't imagine how terrifying the T virus was.

The virus, developed by Umbrella Corporation and dubbed 'Tyrant-Virus', began to spread around the world faster than anyone could have imagined.

The end of the world has come.

After the spread of the T virus, not only the umbrella company, but the entire human world sensed that something was wrong, because this T virus was so terrifying, and its terrifying transmission and mutation ability was simply beyond human cognition of such a thing.

Panicked humans begin to look for a countermeasure, but it is too late, as the mutated monsters infected with the virus begin to become more numerous and more terrifying.

In order to survive, humans have built one quarantine zone after another, building high fortifications on the periphery and underground fortresses and castles in the sky on the interior to fend off and hide from the growing number of mutant monsters.

However, it was useless.

Under the attack of more and more powerful mutant monsters, the quarantine areas established by humans have been breached one after another, and the underground fortresses and sky cities that thought they were hidden and safe were also found and broken by mutated horror monsters, which seemed so ridiculous and vulnerable.

At the most critical moment, humanity even used a large number of nuclear bombs, but this only accelerated the pace of its own destruction.

The nuclear bomb killed a large number of monsters, but the surviving monsters underwent even more terrifying and crazy mutations under the stimulation of nuclear radiation.

Then, under the pursuit of these even more terrifying monsters, the already small number of human beings began to decrease rapidly.

The surviving humans began to flee, on the run endlessly......

At that time, I was also on the run, although I was an evolved human fused with the T virus, much stronger than ordinary humans, but in front of those terrifying mutant monsters, I was not much different from an ordinary human.

And although it's the same T-virus, I'm obviously not identified as a compatriot by those monsters, maybe it should be said that there is no such thing as a compatriot in the consciousness of those monsters, because what I see is more of a fight between monsters than the slaughter of humans.

This situation, if you want to use a term that I know now, is like raising Gu.

We humans seem to be just the most rudimentary victims of this Gu altar called Earth.

In fact, it is exactly what it is.

I don't know when those terrifying mutated monsters began to disappear from human vision one after another, and when I realized that something was wrong, the same fate befell me.

When I woke up in a coma, I found myself locked in a transparent light mask like a lab animal.

It was then that I learned that those terrifying monsters were all captured and used as research objects to do all kinds of slicing research, and I was fortunate to be one of them.

Although I later learned the identities of those people, at that time I thought they were all aliens, as for earthlings...... It's not that I look down on my fellow citizens, it's that the means of those people are clearly not something that earthlings can have.

I thought I wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being sliced and studied, and I even thought about suicide at the time, because the research methods of those people were so cruel, but apparently things didn't go in the direction I expected, because I was still alive and well.

The moment I was put on the bench, it happened.

A more powerful group of ...... Anyway, guy, a guy who has the appearance of a human but is definitely not a human has taken over this troubled planet.

Why do I say stronger? Because I've seen on the bench how easy it is for one of those later guys to wipe out the bastards who were going to slice me up.

At that time, I even thought that those who came after me were God's messengers to save the world.

Scold~! Forgive me for having this kind of shit, because those 'oracles' really have power beyond my knowledge.

And things turned out just as I imagined at the time.

I was let go, and the monsters were wiped out. Then those 'divine messengers' began to clean up the monsters on this devastated planet and protect humanity.

I believe that it was not only me at that time, but probably all the surviving human beings who had similar thoughts of 'God saving the world', and those 'divine messengers' also claimed to be believers in the god of time.

Then they began to spread the faith, sending humans to build huge, altar-like structures.

At the time, I was not averse to this kind of behavior, because no matter who they were, they did save mankind, and it was right to spread their faith in God.

As for the huge altars, I think they were used to pray to their gods or something.

Then, after those huge altar-like buildings were built one after the other, the damned ones finally tore through their own hypocritical faces......

Those huge structures are indeed altars, altars for the entire human race, the entire planet, and even the entire universe, to completely erase the universe from the long river of time, and even the cause and effect of fate.

It wasn't someone who told me, but the message that was so clearly engraved in my mind and even in my soul after the altars were activated that I couldn't question it, just as animals instinctively feel great danger.

There is no escape, and there is no escape, for the 'oracles' have already spread altars all over this universe, and this planet is their last and most important stop.

Although this was told to me later, at that time, the huge altar phantom that dominated the entire starry sky also made me understand that this is really God's means, and God wants to destroy this planet, this universe, everything here.

The sky, the earth, the mountains, the rivers, the human ......, everything began to disappear......

In despair, I witnessed what should be called the battle of the gods.

At some point, one after the other altars fell under the impact of strange forces that looked like green data streams, and the 'divine messengers' were also erased by the impact of these strange forces.

Sky, earth, mountains, rivers...... began to be filled by these green data streams, but only humans were missing.

Then, the golden sand of light poured down from the sky, and the grand green data stream rose to the sky, and the collision between the two made no sound but my soul trembled, and then, the green data stream collapsed and obscured the entire sky, no, it should be called protection.

The inexplicable grief from my soul brought tears to my eyes, and then a chubby young Asian man came out of nothingness, looked at me with a smile and said, "Alice, although it is a little unfair to you, please persevere until the day of fate." ”

The chubby young man walked out of nothingness and disappeared into nothingness.

When I came back to my senses, the world had completely changed, and I inexplicably knew that only by letting this world go on would the chubby young man's protection of this world not disappear.

And I am the key to keeping this world, this gamified world, running......

……

My name is Alice, and I'm waiting for someone, someone who will take me out of this nightmarish endless cycle......