The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

The blade cut through the insect's body.

Because she did not want to alert the enemy, Miss Watson used cold weapons throughout the process. But she soon discovered that although the structure of this cave was basically the same as in the game, the "spiders" buried there were much larger than that. Seeing that several of them had crawled onto the body and started biting, Miss Watson simply released a dozen tentacles.

After a lot of trouble, calm returned to the cave again.

In fact, this battle did not make much noise, but the heavy rain outside continued. Bursts of thunder came in, and many raindrops dripped from the gaps at the top of the cave, soaking some of the soil and making it sticky.

Hiss!

The almost damaged vest was thrown on the ground. Miss Watson patted down her bitten trouser legs, stepped down lightly, and stamped the "spider" next to it to pieces. Just like the last time she absorbed the NE-a parasite, the burning sensation began to spread in the body, but it was not too severe, and Miss Watson was still conscious.

The snap of fingers just now was actually just a test.

She really didn't expect there to be an ambush.

These "spiders" actually have a more formal name: Las Plagas (Las Plagas), which roughly means "the plague" in Spanish, and based on the intonation, it actually means Plaka Parasite. Although this thing made its grand appearance in Spain in "Resident Evil 4"; but in terms of origin, it is likely to come from West Africa, the Kingdom of Ndipaya just below.

When players enter the ruins of this historic underground city, they can also see totems and a small number of remains related to it. However, those remains have become fossils. As for whether there are still living Plaka parasites here, the game does not give a direct answer.

So what happened just now is irrefutable evidence.

So, Umbrella not only extracted the ancestor virus here, but also found a living Plaka parasite? However, Mrs. Viper's hard drive data did not contain this part of the content at all. Miss Watson thought hard for a while, but could not figure out the reason. She could only make reasonable suspicions. Perhaps this thing appeared more than half a year ago, but the crisis in Raccoon City had already broken out, and there was no way to report the news.

This is indeed possible. After all, the Plaka parasite in the ruined Spanish village was also buried deep in the cave at the beginning, and was later deliberately released. But no matter what, this is an unexpected surprise for Miss Watson. If the black light virus body can unlock the complete ability to infect dependents later, then she will not even need to go to Spain.

But to be honest, there is not much hope.

The Plaka parasite is somewhat special. It is divided into dominant and subordinate types. The former can issue simple instructions to the latter through sound waves of a certain frequency band. Most of the various Plaka-infected people in the game developed from the subordinate type. These "spiders" are the result of the development of the subordinate Plaka to the mature stage. If necessary, they can also act alone without their host.

However, I'm afraid it will be difficult to refer to the game plot next.

The memories of the few Umbrella soldiers in the swamp showed that the Ndipaya people were still staying in the village raising chickens and dancing; the ruins were all guarded by protective umbrellas. After the Raccoon City incident broke out, it went viral all over the world, and it was impossible to cover it up.

In the original plot, Umbrella Company President Oswell Earl Spencer ordered the closure of the African facility in November and secretly dispatched armed forces to silence all personnel in the facility in order to continue to hide the only origin of the progenitor virus.

But in this world, Mrs. Viper is the real person in charge of the Umbrella Company. The power of the three founders, including Spencer, has been reduced and they are only appointed as regional leaders. And in the Raccoon City incident, after Watson and Batwoman's tossing, coupled with other Hydra forces competing to carve up, the situation Umbrella faced was countless times more serious than before.

This also directly caused the top management to completely give up hope.

As a result, the local leadership of African facilities has become completely divided: one group is absconding with the money, and the other group is occupying the land and claiming power. If one of the parties hadn't been eager to find a home and a way out, perhaps a bloody power grab would have erupted in this base until the final winner was determined. But even so, the "separation" movement at that time was intense enough that even several dock guards heard about it. The few executives who left took a considerable amount of equipment and personnel with them; and the remaining executives had to choose to re-hire local soldiers to supplement their lost combat effectiveness.

This happened in December last year.

As a result, more than ten days later, he came. Shaking her head, Miss Watson returned her attention to her body. Less than 3 minutes have passed since I absorbed those Plaka parasites, and the burning feeling gradually subsided.

This result is not very good.

It seems that the only option is to break into the Umbrella Company's African base and find out if there is a Dominant Plaka. Miss Watson dug out the last camouflage uniform in her bag and hesitated for a few seconds before choosing to change. My current body is still far from being fully clothed, and I will wait until it is almost completely damaged by the battle. She came to the ancient stone door at the end. The door, which was nearly 5 meters high, had already been completely opened. The damaged door panel was leaning to the side. Without looking, she knew it was the work of the umbrella company.

There should have been some gems on the door frame. But it was clear that they had all been looted.

After checking how the equipment was fixed, Miss Watson climbed to the top and slowly moved inside.

Soon, a huge ancient city built of stones appeared in front of us, mysterious and primitive. A large number of steps, arches and passages are mixed together and buried in the green vegetation; the totems and sculptures full of historical atmosphere on the rock walls can drive every archaeologist who visits this place crazy. There are diamond-shaped crystals of different sizes at various commanding heights and at the top of caves. The Endipaya civilization is very skilled in the basic application of the principle of light refraction. They can even refract light deep into the city through these crystals.

It would be a shame not to take a photo of this beautiful scenery.

How about asking old Howard to get a special camera next time?

While thinking, Miss Watson fixed her body on the top of the high cave and took out the telescope. As expected, there were many locally hired black soldiers in the ruins, but she had no intention of going down to say hello to these people. There was the entrance to the inner city in the middle of the rock wall a few hundred meters away, and Miss Watson planned to climb in directly.

Fortunately, it was raining heavily at this time, the light conditions were not very good, and the rain kept flowing from the cracks at the top of the cave, so few people were willing to look up. Under the cover of vegetation and shadow, Miss Watson quickly reached her destination. She gently let go and fell to the ground using the cushioning ability without making any movement.

A black soldier was dozing just ahead.

Slowly approaching the other person, Miss Watson hugged him directly. The man only felt himself falling into a soft embrace, and then severe pain hit his brain - but he could no longer speak.

Personnel…sentinel…passage…

The soldiers' memories were constantly being retrieved, and Miss Watson quickly determined the new information:

There is an elevator ahead.

This does not exist in the game, because if players want to reach the Sun Garden under the ruins, they must pass the three-layer condenser puzzle level in the middle. After solving one level, they can go down through the lifting platform. But this is for the sake of gaming after all, and it is not reliable to rely on ancient mechanical structures that have been in disrepair. Therefore, she speculated that after Umbrella successfully solved the puzzle, she would definitely choose to directly convert it into an elevator.

Of course, according to the memories of the black soldiers, they were only allowed to stay in the ruins and were never allowed to enter the elevator. Only when eating, everyone will be called to the elevator to receive the day's food. The elevator entrance is guarded by the employer's own people, usually three or four people, all wearing full black combat uniforms and equipment.

That should be the Umbrella USS force.

Miss Watson walked all the way down the steps, her FAL gun aimed at the front of the passage in advance to guard against possible enemies. Although shooting here did not meet her expectations of infiltration, there was no other entrance ahead. Miss Watson actually felt a little regretful. She had thought of this matter too simply at first. She should have at least prepared some silent weapons.

The enemy did not appear until they reached the doorframe at the end of the two long steps. Miss Watson clung to the doorframe on the left and took out a dagger and Gurkha. The sound of breathing came from both sides. Thanks to the Ndipaya people's wide door frame design with a depth of 1 meter, neither side could see the other for the time being. Miss Watson recalled the structure of the room at the elevator entrance. This square room was about 20 meters long on a side. She had to kill all the enemies in a very short time to prevent them from raising an alarm.

This requires challenging the limits.

She took a few deep breaths and kicked her feet.

The scene in the room came into view at this moment. Two USS soldiers gathered at the elevator entrance on the left front, and two others were huddled in the corner on the right. Miss Watson's body stopped suddenly in the middle of the room, and sharp tentacles shot out from her arms and flew towards their respective targets. Time seemed to stand still at this moment. On the tactical watch, the hands struggled to move through a small space, and the battle in the room came to an end.

The soles of his boots hit the ground, and his mind finally returned to normal.

Miss Watson stood there, the pierced bodies of several soldiers dissolved, and fresh memories began to emerge along the retracted tentacles. After a while, she came to the equipment box next to the elevator entrance and began to replenish herself with grenades and ammunition.

Below is the Sun Garden.

The memories of the USS soldiers provide good news. The air throughout the Sun Garden is filled with trace amounts of the Progenitor virus, and everyone who enters needs to wear a full set of biochemical protective suits. As for the USS soldiers, they cannot go in wearing their usual combat uniforms - there are too many accessories for this thing, and it will waste a lot of time every time it is disinfected. In order to solve this problem, Umbrella built a simple sterile passage in the Sun Garden to facilitate the soldiers' quick passage. In addition, the sterile passage for scientific researchers is also laid separately and is almost not connected with the soldier passage.

The so-called sterile channel is the opaque worm-like channel built with semicircular brackets and films that is common in epidemic areas. If there were not concerns about affecting the growing environment of the sun terrace, there might be more professional buildings in the sun garden.

Maybe my good luck can continue for a while.

Miss Watson moved her wrist and jumped into the pit below.

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"I will never give up!"

"Calm down, Dr. Bailey, we didn't mean it."

Outside the office deep inside the base, the sound of arguments could be heard faintly through the cracks in the door. Several USS soldiers looked at each other and walked out in unison. Since some senior executives left with their people, morale in the base has been very low, and the leadership has strictly prohibited discussion of related matters. Although the red and white umbrella emblem of the Umbrella Group still hangs on the wall, anyone with a discerning eye knows that it will no longer exist. Fortunately, Dr. Bailey, the head of the facility, came forward to guarantee that with the authority of the old director, everyone at least still had confidence in the situation in the short term——

Even if you don't have confidence, you have to stay. After all, everyone knows the style of Umbrella, and some people have even done the job of killing people and silencing them themselves. Therefore, even if you plan to run away quietly, you must lurk and continue to prepare in order to escape smoothly.

In the office, the atmosphere has become tense.

"Do you know when I came here?" The person who spoke was Dr. Brandon Bailey, the head of the facility. He faced the two executives with an angry look on his face, stood up and pointed at his white hair. Posted: "I've been here since 1968! Just calculate the time in your mind, I've been here for almost 30 years! I've spent the rest of my life here, it deserves better!"

"There's no point in discussing this now."

A bald man crossed his arms: "Then how do you solve the financial problem?"

"I'm not trying to hit you, Dr. Bailey." The security director next to him also poured cold water: "The maintenance of armored vehicles and helicopters is a big expense. Our current stable source of funding is the only oil refinery. And there is no support from the headquarters. , I have to figure out how to deal with all kinds of materials by myself. Now I can only seal up most of the heavy combat vehicles, otherwise once they are worn out, they will be repaired every time."

"I know!"

Dr. Bailey waved his hands irritably: "I know! Don't worry, let me think about it again. I have contacted a group of warlord buyers in Central Africa, and you also know that there has been war there. We will soon be able to There are new channels, I promise.”

The two executives said no more and pushed the door open to leave.

"These two bastards..."

There was silence for a while, and Dr. Bailey banged the table several times. How could he not see what these two people were trying to do? Either to force themselves to delegate power, or to use this as a blackmail to obtain more resources. It can also be seen from the eyes of the other party that after losing the support of the headquarters, these two people no longer respect themselves as before.

Although the old doctor has rich experience in scientific research, scientific research is a job that costs money; as for earning money, it used to be the responsibility of another executive, and Bailey himself had never done much. Now that there is a power vacuum in the base, it is no wonder that these two people have other ideas. And once you have no choice but to give in, what happens next may be even worse.

If Old Bailey still held the confidence to revitalize the research base when he "separated" at the end of last year; then after more than half a month of tedious affairs, although he did not give in, he had even begun to think about quitting. .

Taking a deep breath, Dr. Bailey took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet and poured it directly into his mouth without taking a cup.