Tokyo, Japan, surface camouflage area of the umbrella base

After five years of uninterrupted cleaning by the umbrella company, several of the most prosperous areas in the center of the city have been basically cleaned up. Except for the occasional three or two zombies that came out of nowhere swaying by, they will also be cleaned up by a dozen nearby sentry posts.

"Bump!"

With a dull gunshot, the sniper's eyes quickly grabbed the bullet casings that popped out, and he approached the scope and swept it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Carefully stuffed the bullet casing back into his jacket pocket, waited quietly for a while, and saw that there was no abnormality, so he pulled the little Mike on the side of his mouth, and laughed in a low voice: "The danger is cleared, captain, the zombie has been killed, please confirm!" ”

"Confirm, well done!"

The same deep voice came, and the sniper smiled faintly, took out a bullet from the scattering box behind his waist, and gently placed it on the table in front of him, placing it in a row with the previous seven bullets.

This is his record tonight, and although there is little hope for humanity in this crazy apocalypse, he still has his own way of making fun of it.

"Eight! I'm ahead! The sniper chuckled, adjusted the position of the sniper rifle, and found the captain who was ambushed in the opposite building from the night vision scope.

"Damn, you boy! I'm not going to throw in the towel! The night is still long! The sniper's smile was even worse at the clear anger coming from the headset, and he could almost imagine the captain drinking after he had lost.

"Yes, there is nothing else in this world, but there are many zombies like this......"

"Ah——!h

Before the sniper's teasing and comforting finish was finished, a scream of exhaustion was heard from the opposite side. His face changed, and he hurriedly looked to the other side. At the same time, he whispered in his mouth: "Captain, what's wrong?" You okay? Is it dangerous? ”

There was no sound in the headset, and the sniper's face changed again, not worrying about his friend. Decisively abandoned the sniper rifle, took out his pistol and retreated quickly, without thinking about going over to support.

It's not the same world anymore, and the normative tactical strategy of the past is no longer viable. The one who can survive here is the winner. This is his experience, and the experience of escaping death three times before and after has convinced him of the correctness of his decision.

This time, however, he made a mistake, although his actions had to be called decisive and wise. But different enemies bring him only different results. Mistakes are death.

"Tubu!"

With three faint soft sounds, the sniper, who had maintained a running position, instantly fell to the ground, and the inertia caused him to roll twice on the cold ground, and there was no more sound.

A wind blew in the dark night, tearing a crack in the sky in the clouds that obscured the sky. The moonlight was a rare projection on the top of the building, reflecting twelve silvery rays of light.

Twelve black figures suddenly appeared from the sky and slid silently down the silver threads as thin as hair. Jumping quickly onto the rooftop, the team quickly surrounded the sniper who fell to the ground, and one person stepped forward and kicked it, seeing that the other party was not moving, he nodded slightly. It can be regarded as confirming the death of the other party.

Standard enemy annihilation marksmanship, two shots in the heart, one shot in the eyebrows. Ordinary humans are absolutely deadly.

The same situation has appeared on the rooftops of nearly 100 nearby buildings. No one thought that they would be attacked from the air by being attacked by the people who were usually only responsible for the work of exterminating zombies at designated points, and all the nearby light and dark posts were wiped out for a while.

"Unblock the signal." Wang Zheng was on the roof of the tallest building nearby, watching the last target fall lightly, and said with a relaxed expression: "You can startle the snake!" ”

"Yes! Sir! Jin Liuniang's voice suddenly came out of the mouth of a female soldier beside her. Judging from the camouflage painted on her face and the sci-fi sniper rifle with a length of more than two meters in her hand, this girl is a virus sniper.

Wang Zheng turned his head to look at Jin Liuniang's current face, and pinched his eyebrows a little helplessly. After Jin Liuniang's ability was upgraded to the second level, or it was made by someone who had no entity before. Now he actually changes his body every day, and Wang Zheng speaks. Although as a commander, he could easily tell who was who, but talking like this still gave Wang Zheng a little headache, especially when she saw that she deliberately invited Tom's body to speak pretentiously. Wang Zheng's trigeminal nerve had a feeling that it was about to explode.

Wang Zheng worked diligently in the Sahara Desert for 24 hours, and basically worked out a general framework. The rest of the work was accepted by Jin Liuniang, who had awakened after being promoted. After mobilizing more than 100,000 NS5s from space and still in the Sahara base, they flashed back to Las Vegas non-stop.

In the next twenty-four hours, Wang Zheng was not idle, first gave a simple insurance to the dozens of people in Claire's team, and then sent a team to do the work of attracting monsters.

Claire's standard version of the mecha was also made out in a short time, and in order to distinguish her identity, the mecha was deliberately painted red. In addition to this, there is another effect, think about Lingding seeing a different color in a black and oppressive team, and it is easy to be mistaken for a leader under inertial thinking, which is good for the concealment of the real leader.

Glancing at the sniper girl beside him, Wang Zheng sighed speechlessly, ignoring the interested and constantly funny Jin Liuniang, and waved his hand at the large number of Alice clones waiting for orders behind him, signaling that they could start acting!

Claire and Carlos were left at the base in Las Vegas, and this operation was simply to seize the base, and Wang Zheng could also invest more strength without worrying about the damage of the other party's personnel. The only concern here is the mass destruction pulse bomb that appears before and after this episode.

Although the shock wave generated inside did not have much lethality, the unique damage of the EMP attribute to mechanical products still made Wang Zheng a little jealous. However, I think that having Jin Liuniang here will not give Wix a chance to pass on the explosion command.

Speaking of Wicks, Wang Zheng still admires it a little. His decisiveness was outrageous, detonating two large bases before and after without blinking an eye, and he didn't care about the lives of his subordinates. Although he is not a scientist, his strange and unpredictable abilities also make him very mysterious.

What Wang Zheng coveted the most was his immortal ability. Looking at the entire biochemical plane, there may be a few people who can survive after their heads are broken, but he is the only one who can survive under the explosion of the pulse nuclear bomb.

Wix's attack power is not very strong, except for the fact that it is very fast and has the attribute of eating people and rebirth, there is no more powerful means. For Wang Zheng, this is simply a suitable experimental subject. I think Dr. Essex, who recently took over a major project on T-virus research, would be interested in Wicks' special properties.

As the order was given, hundreds of Alice quickly invaded the underground base along the predetermined planned road, and a large number of fully armed NS5 robots slid up and down the Polaris on standby in the sky, neatly lined up in the same number of squads, and rushed into the base along the route of Alice's invasion.

At this time, the underground base has already been alarmed by the alarm signals from a large number of sensors. Weeks stood on the command platform in the center of the base, listening to the constant reports of emergencies from the surrounding observers, and his rigid face became more and more gloomy.

The garrison on standby has begun to move on a large scale, and all the armed personnel have been forcibly assigned tasks, and tens of thousands of police stations have been sent to various places in batches.

"Sir!" The commander summed up all the current situation, walked up to Wicks with a bitter face, and saluted, "We're in trouble!" ”

"Report!" Wesker spat out two words stiffly, and there was no expression on his sunglasses-clad face.

"Half an hour ago, we lost contact with one hundred and thirty-five light and dark sentry posts on the ground! Originally, we thought it was a technical communication problem, but after inspection, it was found that the problem was above the ground. ”

"How many people have confirmed that they can't be reached?" Wicks asked coldly, glancing at the blinding red color on the screen around him.

"All!" The commander's face darkened, and he replied with difficulty.

"Why did you notify me thirty minutes later?" Wicks paced to a counter and tapped two fingers on the observer's shoulder, motioning for him to get out of the way.

The commander followed behind and said, "We only confirmed the problem a few minutes ago!" ”

Wicks didn't speak, his hands tapping quickly on the keyboard. A flurry of data appeared on the screen at a rapid pace, and the hours flew away. Hundreds of windows are opened on the screen at the same time. Almost in the space of thirty seconds, he checked the communications records of all the ground guards.

Gently stood up and tapped enter one last time. The end result that was supposed to be there didn't come out as promised, and the query was replaced by a loud siren that immediately sounded throughout the base. Wicks turned his head to look at the stunned commander with a cold face, frowned slightly to confirm that it was not him who was doing the trick, and immediately commanded in a cold voice to the nearby observers: "Start identifying the alarm targets and find their location." Repeat the command. Identify the target, I want their location. ”

"Sir! Elevator No. 2 is running autonomously, and our console has lost control of him. ”

"The special team is on immediate alert at the main entrance!" Wicks coldly ordered: "All reserves are on the battlefield, ready to arm the special teams!" ”

The order of the big man, the little people who are working hard below, of course, must start working hard, all the special teams do not dare to delay, quickly equip their weapons, and the team of people and horses drive to the target battlefield. Confident, they still don't know what kind of monster they will face.

The base invasion battle is just the beginning! (To be continued......)