Stars and more than 20 forest rangers began a search for missing tourists in an area of Acresen Park. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

They searched carefully through the thick hemlock forests, verdant hills, and dense jungles. Finding someone in such a large forest, if it weren't for the cooperation of two UH-1 helicopters in the sky, I am afraid it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

As time passed, the search area expanded, the jungle became deeper and the foliage hemlock trees became denser. The helicopters from Brad and Forest Park flew through the sky several times, and because of the hemlock trees that were tens of meters tall and its dense foliage, everyone couldn't see its exact position right away! The roar of helicopter engines and the shouting of missing tourists echoed in the sky, occasionally startling cardinals and birds.

"Chris! What time is it now? Jill asked Chris as he looked at the distant sunset.

"6:41! We'd better find something, or it's not going to be easy when it's all dark. This dude wants to leave us something! ”

"Jill! Have you read all of that guy's diary? Didn't write something? Joseph said as he searched and walked away.

"No, he remembered it until the night of the 16th, and there was none. Wait a minute! Jill said, pausing. Both Chris and Joseph stood still.

"What's wrong! Jill! Do you remember something? Chris asked.

"Think about it! He said in his diary that he thought he saw that bear. And he picked up the camera, which means that he took a picture of it. ”

"What's this? That's right! Joseph said dismissively.

"And after that? What happened later?? What happened? His notes were taken on the night of the 16th, and it was very messy and he felt very excited. Jill said.

"You're saying that it's either tracking that bear because the photo didn't take a good picture? , or the flashing lights alarmed it, and brought death to itself. ”

"Unlike the latter, then we should have found his diary elsewhere than in the car's locker. It is said that there should also be traces on the car. ”

"It seems that the guy didn't have enough to take a picture, and he wanted to slaughter a bear. Hopefully he's still alive. Chris said the M4 assault rifle in his hand.

Brad's helicopter flew over their heads, and Rebecca was in the cabin looking at the hills and jungle with a telescope. Still nothing.

"That's it! Barry! Stop, it's time for us to go back. It's getting dark. Let's see Enrix and their team tomorrow. Get on the plane and look at it with night vision. Wesker finished speaking, and carefully swept the surroundings with the tactical lamp in front of the MP5 submachine gun, and then lifted his sunglasses.

"Good!" Barry finished calling Brad and Jill on the walkie-talkie. At this time he looked at Wesker and felt very strange??

"Captain Wesker, do you wear sunglasses at night?"

"Yes! It's a habit I've developed since I was a kid. Wesker replied with a sneer.

"Is that so?" Barry replied puzzled.

Ten minutes later, the park ranger's plane and jeep had driven away, and the Stars team's helicopter was still hovering in the sky. Everyone put on night vision devices and searched for a while, and finally the plane pulled everyone back, which showed that the danger of the missing person was greater. Except for Wesker's cold face in sunglasses, everyone on the plane had a very melancholy expression on their faces, especially when they thought of the families of the missing.

At night, in Ambrera's Fellows' villa in the Akure Mountains, William stands in the courtyard in a researcher's lab coat. He walked for a moment and looked at the stars in the night sky as if thoughtful, when the cell phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey, it's me! Good evening, dear. How's the 'T-virus' vaccine progressing? What the?! It's not yet formed! Damn it! It's really bad, it can't be bad! I also have bad news for you, the 'Tyrant''s test subject 1 died suddenly, but fortunately, we haven't left some information from the beginning, and more than 4 months have been in vain! Obviously, not every subject can become a parasitic object, let alone a tyrant, but the cells raised from the dead subject's body can be injected directly into the next parasitic subject. That is, relay planting. At most, one or two subjects are sufficient.

"Also, my dear, remember the new cell sample I took from that super test subject? Yes! It's a miracle! After so many years, I can survive it! It's unbelievable! Marvel! No problem! This time, I will leave the development of the vaccine to you, and only you and I can rest assured. '98 is going to be a great year! When the time comes, we can move anywhere you want, and we can have a baby. What did you say! TV! I didn't look, someone is missing? We haven't been doing that 95 years later! This matter has nothing to do with us. Also, don't contact Wesker if it's okay. We're going to pretend we don't know now. All right! Rest assured! That's it! Good night! With that, William turned off his phone and walked into the researcher's boarding room.

Annet, who was in her own house in the high-end residential area of Raccoon Town, stood in front of the window and looked out of the window in front of the garage of a house a few hundred meters away after talking to William, and several decorators were working overtime to improve a garage. Seeing this, Annette took a deep breath of the fresh night air.

"It was empty a few days ago and sold today. Looks like it's going to move in with a new neighbor again. With that, she pulled her hair down and walked into the house.

"Shirley! Why are you watching TV so closely! Stay away from the TV! You're going to get short-sightedness! ”

William and his wife walked into the researcher's quarters and walked straight to the bar in front of him. Many of the fellows meet here in the evenings, because there are only six days to go to Raccoon Town, where they play billiards, drink, play pachinko, or listen to records. Talking to each other about the day's work and the topics that belong to each other, they enjoy the night and the fresh air of Raccoon Mountain in their leisure. William walked over to the bar and asked the waiter for a diet Coke, as he never smoked or drank. He is a rigorous biological scientist, rigorous to the point of being unreasonable and even ruthless.

"Werther, where is the newly transferred John?" William pulled a chair at the bar and sat down.

"He might be looking at weapons in the Ancient Weapons Hall on the second floor of the villa now. Or just look at those paintings of life, old age, sickness and death in the studio in the corridor and express your feelings. He doesn't live here anyway. Hum! The guy didn't seem to be here to do research, he was always thinking about his girlfriend in Chicago. ”

"Young people! It's normal. William said and took a sip of Coke.

"Yes, his piano is not bad, and he played the piano in the small bar in the dining room for a while after eating in the dining hall today. He was in a good mood and wanted to look bad. What's that tune? That's right, it's Moonlight Song! ”

"William, I don't understand why you didn't let him participate in the development of the tyrant? His performance in the development of MA-39 and the genetic mutation of the hunter is still very good! ”

"I'm thinking about it. He was still too young to separate science from emotion. I'll let him into a classified lab for a few years. ”

"He'll be back at the end of November?"

"Yes. Whether he comes in the future or not may depend on his performance and the opinions above, this kid is doing well in Chicago! ”

"What do you think of today's experiment?" William said to Witte with his glass.

"Nothing, failure. Let's start anew, it's much easier for us to have a few distances. There's no news about your promotion from the guys above this year? Witt drank the wine in his hand.

"Yes, I'm tired of Ambrera's little salary anyway! Their money doesn't mean much to me anymore. ”

"What! William! What did you say! Are you leaving? Werther was surprised.

"Nope! No! I'm just talking! I mean, let's use our results to prove who is great and who is stupid. William said proudly.

"That's right."

In the dormitory on the second floor of the researcher's villa, John was in his room thinking about the past few days. It can be seen that his mood is rather gloomy, of course, because of the unpleasantness that happened on the train with the guy wearing sunglasses.

"Damn it! Alas, Ada, how are you doing now? With that, he stood up and walked out of the dormitory. He wanted to go to the small balcony on the second floor to breathe, it would be better if there was a full moon, and when he passed by the corner of the Ancient Weapons Museum, he suddenly collided with a female inspector wearing glasses!

"I'm sorry! Are you okay! John said apologetically.

"Ahh It's okay, it's okay. I was going to the small balcony on the second floor to get some air and read a book. I'm not very interested in weapons. The female researcher straightened her clothes and said.

"So coincidentally?" John said.

"Why are you going too? It's the door on the west side of the second floor, ah, you don't know yet? Come with me and introduce me! My name is Fiddy. Manya," the female researcher said as she walked.

"My name is John."

"It's you who plays the piano today, I can see that your mood is very messy! Broken out of love? I'm sorry! I'm kidding! ”

"It's okay, I'm going too. Can you lead the way? ”

"Willing to help!" Fidimanya lifted her glasses and said.

The two walked out of the door on the second floor to the second floor of the villa, stepped on the beautifully made and expensive Persian carpet, and walked to the small balcony on the east side of the second floor of the villa.