Ida hid behind a container, carefully observing her surroundings. She was relieved to see that there was nothing around. The licker who had been chasing her should have gone far, she thought. She moved slightly, slowly preparing to open the container and go out. With guns in both hands, on guard, Ada slowly moved from one shelf to another.

Just as she was concentrating on her surroundings, she accidentally stepped on a can while walking, and the can made a noise, which was very noticeable in the unusually quiet shopping mall. Although Ada secretly regretted it, she was not slow to move, and immediately left the place after realizing that she was making a sound. After passing through the beverage section, she reached the medical supplies section.

She hurriedly took the medical bandage on the container to wrap her injured calf, and then used the medical tape to stick it around again. This wound was cut by a piece of glass when he was at the police station, but fortunately he did not come into contact with the blood infected with the virus, otherwise he would have become a zombie. As she bandaged it, a corpse in the trash can moved, struggling towards Ada.

Ada, who was bandaging her wounds, heard some noises and looked back to see a zombie in a salesperson's costume pounced on her. Ida was accidentally thrown to the ground by this zombie, and the pistol placed next to him also slipped to the side. Ada used her hand to block the zombie that had been trying to bite her neck, and with her other hand tried to reach for the pistol next to her.

After struggling for a long time, Ada finally got her hands on the pistol and shot the zombie's head out. Struggling to push the corpse down, Ada realized that she couldn't stay here any longer, the sound of gunfire would attract something. Thinking of this, she quickly stood up, picked up her backpack and was about to leave, when there was a sound from the container in the direction from which she had come from in the distance. Ida nervously pointed her gun in which direction and slowly backed back. After a while, the next shelf sounded again, and Ida pointed her gun in that direction again.

The place and direction where the sound came out were getting closer and closer to oneself. Ada's heart was beating faster and faster. Suddenly, Ida subconsciously lowered her body, and the licker's tongue swept over Ada's head. With this force, Ada rolled her back against a shelf and shot the licker several times in the head. The licker was hit by a bullet and jumped under the chandelier on the roof. Ida hurriedly aimed her gun at the chandelier and opened fire. The Licker continued to move away after being hit, and after draining all three magazines, Ada suddenly found herself shattering all the lights in the hall. Now the whole hall is dark.

In the darkness, Ada felt only her own heartbeat in this world, and she clutched her pistol tightly, concentrating all her attention on the sounds around her. Eater has infrared vision, and Ada knows it. There were constant voices around her, and Ada's heart was beating faster and faster. Suddenly, the shelf on the right suddenly fell, and she subconsciously looked to the right, suddenly realizing that the licker would appear on the left, and Ada forcibly adjusted her body position.

As expected, the licker rushed over from the left, and because Ida adjusted her body position, Ada was only knocked out and not bitten directly. Rolling over a little, he barely fixed his body, picked up the pistol and shot in the direction of the licker, fired two shots, found that the pistol was out of bullets, wiped it into his pocket, and he had no magazine.

By the light coming in from next door to the door, Ada saw the licker crawl out slowly. The tongue spun around and suddenly accelerated towards Ada. Ida turned and ran towards the light, but apparently the licker was faster. In just a few seconds, the licker's tongue was almost up to the back of Ada's head.

With a loud bang, a car fell from the sky, and the licker who was about to catch Ida was directly smashed by the car. Ida looked in horror at the car falling from the sky behind her. Click, the car door opened, and Ida saw a young Asian man slowly climb out of the car. The man looked at himself and said in Chinese, "Hello, young lady!" ”

The periphery of Ambrera Camp outside Raccoon City

William Boken answered the phone at this point.

"You are Dr. William Boken, the supreme leader of Raccoon City, and the head of the Vengeful God Project?"

"Yes, I am."

"I would like to convey to you the company's latest directive, in accordance with the emergency special meeting of the Ambrera Public Health Council in New York, the Board of Directors concluded that the biochemical incident in Raccoon City could no longer be resolved by the usual means, so issued the following recommendation, that all Raccoon City branches must be evacuated by sunrise on October 4, 2016, that is, tomorrow, at 5:52 a.m. The company has reached an understanding with the Pentagon that tomorrow at 5:52, the Air Force will drop the NZ104 enhanced radiation neutron bomb on Raccoon City, and the high-intensity neutron radiation will completely disinfect Raccoon City. . . This proposal has been approved by President Spencer. ”

"But, Your Excellency, we only need to wait for 4 to 5 days, and those zombies will naturally die due to lack of energy intake, there are so many scientific research institutions in Raccoon City, we can't give up easily." William Boken said eagerly.

"Enough! Do you know how much of an impact this accident will have on the company? Our spies in Lausanne, Switzerland, have sent back information. WABW is very interested in the loss of contact with Raccoon City, and they have already decided to send intelligence officers. If we let WABW get the conclusive evidence, we're screwed! The company's top management can't afford to delay for that long, so a quick fix is the only way out. After a pause, he continued, "William, you have to understand that this time we were able to convince the Pentagon to cooperate with us, and the company's top management paid a great price. Your plan for revenge and evil god had better come to fruition of some worthwhile ... Otherwise, you should understand what will happen to you, right? ”

"Of course, of course, I understand! I understand! I'll do my best! William Boken hastened to show his determination.

"Do it yourself, now ... At 20:27, you still have 9 hours and 25 minutes to go, come on William! Finally, William Boken was encouraged, and the other party hung up the phone.

Trembling and putting the phone away, William Boken looked at the lights of Raccoon City and muttered, "Nuclear weapons are needed to solve the problem... 100,000 casualties, if I don't have big results ... I'm going to be dismembered by the higher-ups. ”