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"S.T.A.R.S!"

Like a clairvoyant, the monster quickly locked onto Jill who was hiding in the alley, raised the bazooka in his hand, and pressed the trigger without hesitation!

The anti-tank rockets loaded with gunpowder bombarded the top of the alley, and instantly collapsed half of the house! The air wave of the explosion lifted Jill several meters into the air, her brain was buzzing, and there were stars in her eyes.

damn it! In less than a month, has Umbrella's biochemical weapon evolved to this level?

Jill couldn't help but feel a deep sense of despair. As an elite of the special police force, Jill understands the difference between a monster that can hold weapons and a monster that is unarmed.

Her thigh was bleeding, and what was fatal was the broken bricks on it. Jill tried hard to get away, but the monster had already come.

The rotating Vulcan cannon aimed at Jill's direction, and the experienced policewoman looked desperately at the approaching death.

She may be dying here.

At this moment, a pitch-black shadow suddenly descended from the sky, and Jill only saw a pair of sharp red shadows passing through the monster's hands, cutting the Vulcan Cannon in his hand into two pieces!

Jill opened her mouth slightly, because what appeared in front of her was another 'monster' beyond common sense

Wrapped in a close-fitting combat suit full of technological metal, eight scarlet limbs that were as sharp as spider tentacles grew from her back.

His long black hair was tied into a ponytail and fluttered behind his head, his scarlet eyes released a terrifying bloody light, and the steel armor covering the lower half of his face had a black icy luster.

She breathed softly, icy cold

...

Europe, Inside the Spencer Manor

Spencer at the top of the castle is losing his temper, unprecedented fire.

"Idiots, they are all a bunch of idiots!!!! Did you grow up eating sheep dung? Have your brains been eaten away by maggots?!"

Spencer, who was sitting in a wheelchair, roared and slammed the classic golden phone on the ground. This old man, who was as skinny as firewood and looked like he was dying, looked like a mad lion now.

How could he not be angry, how could he not be angry?

Not long after the incident at the Acre Research Institute, the group of idiots at the Bald Eagle headquarters sent him another bad news.

In Raccoon City, a very serious T virus leak has broken out.

The specific reason seems to be that the rodents infected with the T virus spread to Raccoon City, polluted the local water source, and then the virus broke out all at once.

That was what annoyed Spencer.

As an expert on the T virus, Spencer is very aware of the limitations of this virus. To be honest, his destructive power may not be as good as some infectious bacteria with a longer incubation period.

First of all, the T virus cannot be transmitted through the air or droplets, but can only be transmitted through blood and mucous membrane contact.

After all, the development purpose of the T virus is to make biochemical weapons and promote the evolution of the human body. It is unnecessary and impossible for Marcus to point out the deadly characteristics of droplet transmission and air infection.

This also led to the fact that the T virus is equivalent to a super-strengthened rabies virus in a sense. It is very appalling to say the least, but it is not enough to be used as a biochemical weapon.

Not to mention that even if infected, the incubation period of T virus in the human body is quite short. Normal people can maintain a normal time of several days with a small amount of exposure to the virus. During this period, symptoms such as itching (slight tissue necrosis) and gluttony will appear. Until the virus reaches the brain, the uncontrollable behavior becomes a 'zombie'.

Even if a normal person is bitten by a zombie, there will be no days when the virus will not be able to break through his immune system. Only dead, or dying people can mutate into zombies in as little as an hour or even a few minutes.

A short incubation period is a good thing, because it will expose the existence of the virus the fastest and allow the medical system to treat it, not to mention the long duration of T virus infection.

So according to the normal process, it is impossible for Raccoon City to become the virtue it is today!

Even in the worst-case scenario, where a large number of people are infected as zombies, it won't take much effort for the Raccoon City Police Department, which has heavy firepower, to deal with all of them.

But what is the current situation? Raccoon City fell completely, the police department was collectively paralyzed, and the defense methods completely failed.

The most damning thing is that everything has been made into the news media!

Behind this incident is definitely a bastard in the Bald Eagle headquarters doing tricks behind his back!

Those guys wanted to use a large number of human samples to test the performance of biological and chemical weapons during the incident at the Acre Institute. Spencer had reason to believe that there must be a few bastards at the headquarters who wanted to use the entire Raccoon City as their The arena for raising Gu!

Thinking of this, Spencer's expression became extremely distorted.

What he can't tolerate the most is that others go beyond him to exercise his power, let alone cause the extremely serious consequences of today.

It seemed that he had been away from Bald Eagle for too long, which caused some people in the company to have thoughts that they shouldn't have.

It seems that after this matter is over, he must clean Umbrella well...

No, not cleaning, but total destruction!

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Spencer's eyes. Now that such a big mistake has happened, Umbrella is afraid that he will fall into the biggest crisis in history.

To be honest, the life and death of the people in Raccoon City is nothing, in the eyes of those politicians, those big figures in the White House and the Pentagon.

What Spencer feared were other businesses, companies that were eyeing Umbrella's business.

Sanlian Enterprises, Shenya Pharmaceuticals, Weir Enterprises, Pfizer...even Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals!

Spencer knew very well that this group of people could talk about cooperation with him with a smile yesterday, and they could turn their faces and kill his whole family without hesitation the next day!

After all, he is such a person himself!

Spencer made a huge decision in the blink of an eye-he was going to completely cut off Umbrella's chemical and biological weapons department.

In fact, after Umbrella has developed to where it is today, the income from the biochemical weapons market has long been insignificant. If it is not necessary to maintain the research on the Progenitor Virus, this department should be discarded.

But now, since Spencer has seen a more perfect creature from the neon, those ghouls are much more stable than the progenitor virus.

Only in this way, Spencer must maintain the existence and stability of Umbrella. Moreover, the series of acquisition and suppression plans originally planned with Yongsheng Pharmaceutical may have to be recalculated.

A tinge of pain appeared on Spencer's face, but he still picked up the phone on the ground and dialed a number.

"Clear it all, we don't need him anymore."

After saying this coldly, Spencer let go of his hand and let the microphone slip between his legs. His face was gloomy, with pain and sadness written all over his face.

In any case, the multiple biological and chemical weapon projects that the Progenitor Virus continues are promising projects for Umbrella. In fact, in addition to the purpose of the Progenitor Virus to restore Spencer to youth, the more important thing is to use its gene modification method to achieve this. The unique 'panacea' in the world.

To make a panacea, it will naturally be sold for money. Spencer has always been a businessman, not a lunatic, but as long as he has the ability to make such a 'panacea', Umbrella will become an indispensable part of this world!

After he made the phone call just now, the hidden lines buried in the Congress and the President's Office will be activated immediately, and soon, an intercontinental missile that is nominally a special missile but is actually equipped with a tactical nuclear warhead will fall directly on top of Raccoon City. .

Spencer doesn't believe that the group of idiots at the Bald Eagle headquarters can take care of all the hands, even if they send trackers to hunt down the members of the stars, and send tyrants to wipe out all survivors, as long as there are even a few hands The guy with the evidence escaped alive, and Umbrella was finished.

Simply, let that city, as well as the hundreds of thousands of living and dead people in it, be reduced to ashes.

It is not as simple as saying a word for the president of a country to bombard his own country with a nuclear bomb, and Spencer can only use this final record once.

He has arranged it for many years, and he guessed that one day the ship might capsize.

Thinking of this, Spencer's expression was extremely painful. Needless to say, after this incident, Umbrella's influence in the political arena will drop to the bottom, and military cooperation will be completely interrupted. The most terrible thing is that Umbrella's promising virus research project will be completely destroyed. give up.

But all these are helpless actions. Although it is painful for a strong man to cut his wrist, if it continues, there will be only death.

...

Having said that, this seems to be the first time I have come to Bald Eagle.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's consciousness was a little dazed, especially when she looked at the terrifying-looking biochemical monster named Tracker in front of her who was holding a hideous weapon.

If it were my previous self—no matter what stage I was, I'm afraid I wouldn't have such exaggerated fantasies.

She used to think about where to go when she had time to travel abroad with Mr. Ethics, and where to go after seeing the bald eagle, but she never thought that she would go to an unknown small city to deal with such a Hordes of man-eating monsters!

Well, she's a man-eating monster herself...

Having said that, I don't know what happened to Mr. Ethics. Xiazhiqiu Shiyu found that he didn't seem to care about that person anymore.

Mourning is greater than death. People will have emotions of love and dislike in every link of life. Maybe the hard-working and gentle person whom I liked when I was young Mu Ai changed to another environment, seeing him shrinking, fantasy and love would burst like fireworks in an instant.

There is no love that never fades, only in literature this incredible thing exists. In reality, it's just a physiological response to hormone secretion in the brain.

Hormones decide love at first sight, dopamine decides forever, adrenaline decides who speaks first, and finally, telomerase decides who goes first.

"The thing you are dealing with is called a tracker. It is a biochemical weapon developed by Umbrella's Paris branch based on the tyrant's experimental model. Unlike ordinary tyrants, he has Prada parasites implanted in his spine, so he has Impressive intellect. He has a chip implanted in his brain so he can

Follow other people's orders and conduct precise combat-this thing is difficult to deal with, even if you have heavy firepower, I don't recommend you to go head-to-head with him. "

The leisurely voice of that man Xiazhiqiu Shiyu has always hated rang in her ears, looking at the ferocious pursuer, she said in a cold voice

"Are you pharmaceutical companies all so...evil?"

"Don't kill everyone with one shot, we are not like Umbrella. They kill, we save."

While peeling the bananas, Mu Feng said leisurely

"Hurry up, just carry out your mission - go to the Umbrella Underground Research Institute and get back the research materials there, you'd better hurry up, if the time is up and you can't make it to the retreat location, your life will be in jeopardy." It's gone."

"...You won't be watching me now, and using me for entertainment, right?"

"You guessed it right!"

Mu Feng smiled happily and clapped his hands. In fact, even Arrogant put down the research work at hand, and watched this interesting live broadcast of Resident Evil in front of the screen on the other side.

"Try the quality of this Umbrella product, work hard girl, we will provide you with a full range of services as your behind-the-scenes plug-in."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu clicked his tongue in displeasure, lost the Vulcan cannon after seeing the confusion in front of him, picked up the bazooka and aimed at his pursuer.

She took a deep breath and rushed up!

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Chapter 269 17. Xia Feifei vs Zhuizhui

Compared with the biochemical monsters of the T-virus series, the ghouls actually do not have the value of being sold as weapons.

After all, a strict requirement that you must eat human flesh can block most people who want to buy them. Raise an army of cannibal monsters, and you will be condemned and besieged by the whole world.

Of course, if you were a crazy guy like a warlord in the Middle East, you might want this thing, but the problem is that that kind of warlord can't afford to support himself, so how can he still have money to support an expensive ghoul army?

Therefore, the greatest commercial value of ghouls is probably as a 'luxury' to bribe the upper class.

Although he said he looked down on the virus series studied by Umbrella, Mu Feng knew that in the current human society, Umbrella's approach was more suitable for the idea of ​​biochemical weapons.

Mu Feng slowly chewed the banana in his mouth while watching the fight on the screen.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu fully demonstrated the greatest advantages of ghouls and these biochemical monsters - wisdom and agility. Relying on the speed of the body, he swiftly dodged the attack of the tracker, and the eight sharp-edged Hezi behind him cut open The tough protective straitjacket worn by the tracker.

The pursuer who was forced to fight in close quarters obviously couldn't use the heavy firepower weapon at hand, so he also wisely threw away the bazooka, and roared and waved his fists to hit the slippery ghoul in front of him.

Kasumigaoka Shiwa had been trained by Sato for one and a half months, and this one and a half months was basically a constant cycle of death and life.

Being on the verge of death is the best way for the body to engrave fear and instinct. Unlike An Yilun, who has no will, this little girl has shown quite a tenacity.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's eyes flashed, and the eight sharp limbs behind her were like eight sharp spears. As she jumped up to avoid the pursuer's fist, they all stabbed at the pursuer's head!

That was the only place not protected by a straitjacket, but the tracker was not an idiot who was just being beaten, he immediately lowered his head to protect his head, crossed his hands and rushed towards Kasumi Hill Shiyu like a meat bomb chariot.

She only had time to draw a relatively deep scar on the stalker's face, and she had to dodge, but the next moment, the tentacle whip in the stalker's hand seemed to come alive, stabbing fiercely at her waist between.

Caught off guard, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was stabbed! The tough battle suit on her body allowed her to avoid the attack, but the impact that hit her kidneys still made her face turn pale.

After all, she is still a girl with no real combat experience.

Mu Feng sighed lightly, and his performance could only be said to barely pass the test. This experiment, which is not considered an experiment, will probably have a result.

This group of "daily show protagonists" really doesn't have any mysterious aura.

But it doesn't matter, whether it's her or An Yilun, it's just an idle move by Xin due to unexpected factors, he doesn't mind whether it's useful or not.

But the tracker, maybe it really is a pretty good biochemical weapon.

Some people will always compare mature biochemical weapons such as tyrants and trackers with army war machines like tanks. It is true that the role of tyrants in front of tanks is infinitely small, but the problem is that both tyrants and trackers are more powerful than Tanks are way too cheap.

The first factor that determines the mass production of weapons has always been cheap.

In war, resources are fought, and financial resources are fought. If you replace your expensive weapons with cheap weapons, that is victory.

It is true that as long as there is enough heavy firepower to kill the tracker, it is not a big problem, but on the other hand, as long as it is not super heavy firepower, the tracker can forcefully resist and wipe out several more expensive soldier squads.

Moreover, weapons such as the Tyrant and the Tracker are obviously designed for street fighting. Every weapon has its place for use. You are like a guy who is useless in the face of beyond-the-horizon strikes.

According to this group of people, the armed forces of the sea, land and air are all hot chickens, and when a war starts, everyone throws ICBMs together and it's over!

It is true that the appearance of a tyrant and a stalker is obviously not suitable for appearing on the frontal battlefield of a big country, but don't forget that these biochemical weapons were born as by-products of the research on the ancestor virus series.

The sales targets of this thing are those poor and small countries. Whether it is used as a bodyguard or as a weapon of war that can deter the enemy on a local battlefield, the price/performance ratio can be said to be high.

The skin is thick and tough, and the chip control and training methods ensure loyalty. It is not without reason that the T103 Tyrant can be sold in many small countries.

And speaking of it, tyrants and trackers are not Umbrella's targets, the biological weapons they want to research are Captain America's kind!