"You see, although these spiders are a little bigger, they are still the ones I see every day, and you zombies look like terrifying monsters, of course I will think that they are enemies, and besides, I have never heard of such an organization as the Umbrella Company."

"We are a secret organization, of course we can't spread propaganda all over the world, besides, our tyrants are already dressed up like ordinary people, those lickers are agile, and ordinary people can't see them." Wesker says they've done enough.

....... How do I know that the tyrant's costume is for this, and besides, the eyes are so strange to me......

"Okay, let's not hold on to these trivial things, let's talk about the crisis that is coming. Well, how much do you know about the military's portal? ”

You've eliminated one of our biochemical squads???

Wesker looked at Richard's shameless appearance, and finally chose to remain silent, as he said, now, those upcoming armies of the Otherworld are the more pressing issues.

"I probably know something, in fact, they are one of the pioneers in contact with the other world, just like us, but we came into contact earlier, and after research, we found that the creatures of the other world are quite powerful and ferocious, and they are not easily resisted by the humans of our world, so we closed the space node, and committed to blocking all the space nodes in this world and solving the creatures that sneaked over." Wesker said, looking at Roland and the jumping spider with red eyes.

Tsk, listen to this, how can the Umbrella Corporation be like the Temporal Authority, oh no, S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Not all of us there want to go to other worlds." Looking at Wesker's ill-intentioned gaze, Roland also scolded, their spearman clan is also considered a nobility in the Middle World, how can they stand this anger.

"Yes, then you'd better take care of your friends, or if they're killed by mistake, don't come to us and ask for compensation." Wesker was quite tough, and he directly confronted Roland face to face.

"Okay, at the moment, our enemy is the man in black and his army, let's get rid of them first, and then find a place to duel, okay?" Richard interrupted their childish behavior and digressed the subject, "And where did you get the way you made this biological weapon?" ”

"It's from a horror cemetery, originally a cemetery dedicated to burying pets, but later it was discovered that the creatures buried there will be resurrected in the state of zombies, not even limited to pets. So, we bought the town, extracted a magical fungus from the graveyard that could bring the dead back to life, and used it to create all the bioweapons. ”

"Pet Graveyard"? Another adaptation of Stephen King, co-authored, is this Stephen King horror movie world?

"So, you developed the T-virus out of fungi from pet graveyards?"

"Yes, since ancient times, we have made great sacrifices against the visitors from other worlds, and many brave and fearless soldiers have fallen under their corpses. We need an army, an army that is not afraid of sacrifice, so we chose to resurrect the dead to fight. ”

Listen, is this still an umbrella company, this is simply a guardian of the earth.

"Aren't you afraid that this virus will turn the living into zombies?"

"We started experimenting on small islands in the Caribbean, and finally the research confirmed that the virus is not very contagious before we started to use it officially, of course, they are also contagious, but at the moment they are limited to blood-borne transmission, and we can accept the damage caused by this level. After all, if you can't stop the visitors from the other world, there will still be sacrifices, and more. ”

Well, this guy has a point, and Richard doesn't think he can refute it...

"Wesker, I estimate that the military won't be able to hold out for long, let's find a place to set up the defense line first, that fog will have a great impact on us."

"Fog?"

"Yes." Richard glanced at Roland and saw that he didn't mean to speak, so he had to relay the information he had just obtained, and incidentally remembered another movie adapted from Stephen King's novel - The Mist, as if it was the military who made up the fog and monsters in it. Damn, if it's that movie, there's a monster that's several stories high.

"The strength of the enemy is very strong, and I suggest that you better mobilize all your biological and chemical weapons."

Wesker was silent, he didn't think Richard's words were exaggerated, the soldiers and weapons at that military base were the top in the U.S. military, if even they couldn't stop the otherworldly monsters, they really needed more reinforcements.

"I understand, I'll apply to the company right away." Wesker gestured to his men, then looked around, "Looks like we're going to set up a line here." ”

"Defend your line? Can we get the surviving townsfolk out first, it would be dangerous for them to stay here. ”

"How many more survivors are there?"

"There are more than a hundred of them, all hiding in the mines, with the big spider. By the way, that big spider should be able to help too. Richard suggested that if it was those monsters in the fog, he didn't mind how many reinforcements came, to be honest, depending on the type and size of those monsters in the fog, he felt that the last group of troops in the movie might not win.

"Okay. Move them before the fog arrives, and you'd better make sure that the spider doesn't do anything uncontrollable in wartime. ”

"Don't worry, the Red Queen is my friend, and I vouch for her with my life." Roland pulled out his revolver and signaled that he had the ability to guarantee that there would be no accidents, but his pistol made Wesker almost laugh out loud, after all, everyone is a modern weapon, and your old man has a gun god and pulled out an antique gun from the 19th century, which is too shabby.

"Well, if you don't mind, we've got plenty of weapons here for you to choose from." Wicks walked over to a strangely shaped armored car next to it, and with the push of a few buttons, a side door opened on the armored car, revealing an arsenal of weapons.

"Rifles, shotguns, sniper rifles, and pistols with a larger capacity and no reduction in power, you can choose at will."

"No, I'm used to weapons from my hometown, just give me more bullets." Regarding Wicks's obvious behavior of showing off his wealth, Roland refused with a blushing face.

Richard was pleased, and after looking at all the weapons in the arsenal, he winked at Wicks, "Do you have machine guns?" The most powerful kind. ”

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