Desert Ship Motor Hotel.

A cluttered abandoned highway inn where the owner of the hotel, many years ago, might have been able to provide food and fuel for passing passengers, now this inn can only be served by travelers to the owner.

Several modified buses are parked on a messy sandy ground, and several mechanics are using poor technology to repair and rebuild the broken vehicles.

Broken windows, bullet casings on the ground, and flying ash show that a fierce battle has just been taken here.

Several of the survivors were squeezing away the mess with their heads down, and the scars and painful expressions of the animal's bites revealed the extraordinary pain that the dead on the ground must have suffered during their lifetimes.

Several others were digging pits in the ground, apparently trying to help the dead make some graves where they could be put to peace.

The remaining crowd stood in a row and embraced each other, not only to mourn the dead, but also to encourage the living to continue to live.

Even after years of struggle in the last days, it is still difficult to avoid showing a look of despair, but unfortunately there seems to be little hope for the future life.

No one cried, not because of cold blood, but because the tears had long since dried up, and the wordless tears made it even more painful to see their hearts.

"Maybe it's better to cry!" Claire said with sadness as she looked at the dwindling members of the convoy.

"We can't take them on any more adventures!" she decided, turning back to the woman who had just saved them all, "Alaska, we don't know what that journey will be like!"

The woman gives them hope, a notebook with a safe zone, but Claire is reluctant to take the risk.

Mackey, the team's communications technician, flipped through his old notebook and replied, "I know, it's definitely a long journey!"

"And what happens after that?" Claire retorted, insisting on her opinion, "you can't prove that there are still living people over there!"

The radio records show that ......" Mackey tried to persuade again, but was directly interrupted by Claire.

"This was all recorded half a year ago! How many radio calls have we answered, is it useful?" Claire, as the leader of the team, has the absolute right to speak, and she will not go if she does not agree with the team.

So the woman who saved everyone joined in the persuasion: "These records show that there is no infection over there!

As the leader of a team, it's not just about making decisions, and obviously Claire thinks more: "The people in the team are betting their lives on me, they don't need to daydream!"

"Maybe that's what our team needs!" Carlos, the other leader of the team, looked at the members of the team who were full of grief, and suddenly spoke, "Look at them Claire, half a year ago we had 50 people, and now we are not even 30, they need a hope!"

Looking at everyone's looks, Claire was shaken, and she decided to get everyone together and ask for everyone's opinion.

She stated the stakes and did not tell everyone truthfully because of her own bias, there may be a safe zone in Alaska, because it is too avoidant, there is no virus to spread in the past, we can live there safely, but it may also be empty joy.

Those who had just experienced despair, apparently without resistance to the sudden hope, and regardless of the possibility of being a trap, immediately passed unanimously and excitedly prepared to march towards safety.

It's a pity that innocence is always defeated by "no shoes".

The convoy that had not yet set off was limited by fuel.

"We have to go to Las Vegas first to find gas and supplies!" Alice said amazingly, the protagonist is different, and the decisions are often more exciting than ordinary people.

"That's right!" Carlos said tactfully, wanting to refuse without wanting to hurt the feelings of the two, "but it's too dangerous there!"

The others didn't have this scruple and retorted, "It's full of zombies!

Claire is worthy of being the leader of the team, and she still has basic insight: "In the past six months, we have hollowed out every small town in the vicinity, and this time we have to go to the big city!"

Danger and benefit coexist, and if you want to reach a safe zone that is far away, you have to take some risks.

Both women agreed, and the rest of the big men were no longer easy to speak!

So a plan to push the whole team into the abyss was decided by a few pretentious men and women in front of the fire at night.

This night is destined to be extraordinary, and the evil villain on the other side is not willing to be lonely.

Inside the umbrella base.

Dr. Isaacs, who easily forged orders from his superiors and seized access to the combatants and the convoy, was set up in his mind by a trap for the protagonist and the poor survivors.

Dr. Isaacs's behavior clearly tells us that there are always things that a person is good at and what he is not good at, for example, his virus research has been slow for several years, and the development of artificial intelligence has slipped away.

Dr. Marcus, who is also a Ph.D., who has developed the T-virus, is clearly better than him.

......

"Sir, do you need to make contact with them?" Steelball's voice sounded in Shao Weijie's ears through the communicator.

Under the cover of night, Shao Weijie and the machine army looked at the survivor convoy in the distance: "No! just pay attention to hiding!"

Rushing all the way from the gap in time and space, it was already dark, Shao Weijie and the others were able to find these survivors, and Shao Weijie, who was about to come into contact with them, suddenly changed his attention.

Based on the current state of these survivors, they should have only just been attacked by zombie ravens, and their next step is likely to be to resupply in Las Vegas, where there is a high probability of encountering the clone Dr. Isaac.

Shao Weijie never thought that Dr. Isaacs could resist the temptation of the heroine, although the temptation point may not be the same as that of ordinary men.

Hiding behind the scenes, waiting for others to be exposed is Shao Weijie's favorite.

Waiting for the plot to advance, Shao Weijie's robot corps spent the first night of entering the world of Resident Evil under the optical hiding of the drone.

Also having a good night's sleep was the survivor convoy, which experienced a thrilling man-raven battle, and if nothing else, tonight is the last night for these survivors to sleep peacefully!

It was just dawn, and the impatient survivor convoy was already preparing to go, and on the other side, Dr. Isaacs was also coming from the base with two helicopters.

If Shao Weijie can see it now, he will definitely scoff at these two helicopters, and he dares to come out and hang around with this load, and he will fly tremblingly when he lifts a small container, which is completely incomparable with the Pacific Rim world.