The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Place your feet lightly on the top of the elevator.

This typical freight elevator only has a frame and guardrails, with empty doors on all sides. Miss Watson just twisted her neck and easily stuck her head down. It will definitely take time for you to absorb the ancestor virus, and you might even faint. It would be bad if someone discovered you during this process. Although the Sun Garden cannot undergo much modernization, basic lighting and monitoring systems are still in place. The memory of the USS soldier betrayed the location of the surveillance probes. There were only three in total, installed at the internal entrance and on the roof of the cave.

As for the inside of the membrane channel, the skeleton structure is too thin and loose, so it cannot be installed at all.

She has a lot of room to maneuver.

Under the illumination of the light, several vague figures appeared through the film. Both membrane passages lead to the only internal entrance to the institute, but only the one used by the soldiers is connected to the elevator shaft. Not far ahead stood a USS soldier, a gas mask covering his face tightly. Miss Watson stretched out a few tentacles close to the ground, and quietly approached the opponent's feet using the blind spot of her vision. With just a slight roll, the soldier who was strangled by the neck was quickly pulled towards the elevator shaft.

After a while, Watson reappeared in the passage wearing a soldier's uniform, picked up his gun and walked all the way to the internal entrance. At this time, you can't use the female form, otherwise anyone can see the clues by glancing at the chest. Gently turning the turntable on the door, he stepped into the research institute, not forgetting to close the door behind him. A researcher wearing protective clothing came towards him. The two were staggered. Watson turned his head slightly, glanced at the small door at the entrance of the researcher, and then walked to the location of the control room in his memory.

five minutes later.

After putting on protective clothing, Watson opened the researcher's passage, walked through the temporary isolation room where disinfectant was sprayed, and successfully entered the Sun Garden.

In the center is a huge circular stepped flower bed, with a large hole dug out on the top, about ten meters deep. The rain fell with the slight sunshine, giving this dilapidated flower bed an inexplicable sense of sanctity. Several broken stone pillars engraved with totems stand around, adding a lot of mystery to it. In Watson's field of vision, bacteria, dust, and the progenitor virus mixed together to form poisonous dust visible to the naked eye.

Among the flower beds is the "Stairway to the Sun".

As a strange plant that gave birth to the Progenitor Virus, the origin of the Resident Evil series, the Sun Staircase looks very ordinary on the surface: the leaves are orange with reddish color, and most of them are incomplete as if they have been eaten by insects, which even makes people feel a bit ugly. If Watson didn't know the plot, it would be hard for Watson to believe that the extract of this flower actually caused the destruction of a city.

I have to find an opportunity to take action.

Fortunately, although there are many researchers around, most of them are keeping their heads down and concentrating on their work. Holding the reader in his hand, Watson slowly moved around the flower bed twice, secretly pinched a flower and hid it in his hand. The control room in charge of the Sun Garden had just been cleaned, and he also learned the guard shift information. Combined with the memories of the soldiers in the elevator shaft, if nothing unexpected happens, it will take about an hour for someone to notice the abnormality.

But the problem is that Watson doesn't know how long this absorption will take.

After thinking briefly, he returned to the elevator shaft to change his equipment, and then climbed upward. The inner city of this underground ruins is very large, and the entire elevator shaft has several layers of light condensing arrays running through it. It is not difficult to find a corner to hide. Soon, Watson found an empty sarcophagus in a certain tomb, lay down in it, covered the coffin board, and then took off his clothes in twos and twos.

He is quite experienced in the fact that "system upgrade" will "reset" the status of equipment.

Crush the flower, and a feeling of sleepiness suddenly sweeps over your body.

......

ga-

The heavy sarcophagus lid was pushed open, and the naked Miss Watson stuck her head out. The surroundings were still quiet. Turning on the combat watch, he happened to have slept for almost an hour. She quickly dressed up and headed towards the elevator shaft room. Miss Watson plans to kill through the entire underground research institute, and then use the materials in the arsenal to make explosive devices to completely destroy the Sun Garden.

Umbrella's African base is unique.

Precisely because this is the only place in the world where the Progenitor Virus can be extracted, the African base is also one of the very few among all the large and small organizations under the Umbrella Company that does not have a self-destruct device. When you come here, you must seize as many resources as possible. As for things like the Sun Staircase, it is better not to leave it to latecomers. Even if the destroyed Sun Garden can be repaired, it will probably take a long time for the flowers to grow again.

However, this broken flower bed has no legs after all, and it cannot run away if it is thrown away. The top priority is to find Brandon Bailey, the head of the institute.

Before walking very far, my ears heard the sound of voices.

Miss Watson jumped slightly, pressed her body against the ceiling, and began to crawl like a spider.

A dozen people gathered in the elevator shaft room, including black mercenaries from outside the ruins and the USS team from the research institute. This is already the main fighting force of the African base. Miss Watson had obtained some information by sucking the memory before. The combined number of these two teams is over a hundred. Moreover, due to the breakdown of the material supply chain, most aircraft and heavy-duty vehicles have been transferred to storage and cannot be operated in a short period of time.

Not wanting to waste any more time, she ran directly into the center of the crowd, and dozens of tentacles from her body shot out instantly, piercing the bodies of everyone on the field. A moment later, the impact of more than a dozen memories and thoughts followed, and his hands and feet almost lost their response at this moment. Miss Watson had to hunched over and stood frozen in place.

boom!

A bullet hit the shoulder and ricocheted away.

Desperately controlling her neck and slowly turning her head to the corner, Miss Watson saw a black mercenary whose abdomen was dissolving. The opponent's facial expression was distorted to the extreme, and he tremblingly raised his weapon and tried to continue shooting. And those eyes were staring at him, his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make any sound.

The second shot hit the floor.

The black mercenary could no longer hold on, his arms dropped, and there was no movement at all. It dissolved very quickly. After the black light virus completely solved the abdominal cavity, it turned its target to other parts. Miss Watson just looked at this man, completely turning into a puddle of liquid in just over a minute.

Turning around and looking around, there were five or six similar dissolving human figures.

Maybe I really can’t eat anymore this time.

A strong feeling of fullness flooded her brain, and she continued to relax for a while, trying to regain control of her limbs. In the attack just now, Miss Watson gave the tentacles the idea of ​​'sucking' rather than 'controlling'. Perhaps the latter could prevent these "remnants" from dissolving and become her own servants - she After thinking about it, except for Faceless Nurse Lisa, I have never tried to infect ordinary people into servants.

After spending two minutes gathering the wreckage and burning it, Miss Watson grabbed the RPK light machine gun, checked the 40-round long magazine loaded on it, and jumped towards the elevator shaft.

There were two people in front of me.

Bang bang! Bang bang! !

A series of rapid bursts of fire, and the body in the red dot sight exploded with blood. Miss Watson crashed out of the film channel and fired two shots to explode the surveillance probe at the top of the cave; she then threw a second-hand cigarette in one hand, activated her thermal vision, and fired indiscriminately at the surrounding living creatures. Under the cover of the smoke, the tentacles stretched out from the body and swallowed every sun step it could touch.

Soon, several strings of bullets passed through the smoke and hit the body. However, the small weapons used by the USS troops were mostly small-caliber rifles such as M4, which could not cause any harm to Miss Watson, whose body was blackened. She took out two offensive grenades and threw them directly in the direction of the sound. Miss Watson actually hopes that someone can cause harm to her, which means that her body can continue to absorb new enemies and get more possible new information from the institute.

boom!

Jumping forward against the shock wave and fragments, they knocked over the condenser under the rock wall. Several USS soldiers huddled here, still recovering from the explosion. Miss Watson emptied the magazine directly at them. This short battle lasted less than half a minute, and there were only a few shivering institutes left in the Sun Garden.

Ignoring them, Miss Watson turned and ran towards the entrance of the institute.

She's actually not feeling well right now.

There were so many memory fragments absorbed this time that they were mixed together in my mind, and even hallucinations appeared in front of my eyes. Miss Watson acted like a highly intoxicated person, unable even to think fully. She could only temporarily follow her subconscious fighting instinct and try her best to sort out the information in order to piece together a route that could lead to Dr. Bailey's goal.

......

drop!

The communicator on the table beeped. Dr. Bailey put down his wine glass, tilted his drunken head back for a while, and then slowly pressed the call button: "I'm Bailey, what's wrong?"

"The soldiers responsible for guarding the Sun Garden and the elevator shaft at the entrance to the ruins are missing." The security director's voice was unhurried and somewhat inexplicable: "The mercenaries in the ruins said they did not see any suspicious traces. I checked the relevant areas. monitoring, but someone manually deleted them all.”

"...Defection again?"

"It's possible. I just received the news. I still need to investigate further."

"Okay, then just follow the procedure." Regardless of whether the security director had confirmed it, Dr. Bailey immediately disconnected the communication, picked up the wine bottle and took another big sip into his mouth. Since the departure of a group of senior executives at the end of last month, there have been two defections. Although the USS team eventually executed everyone, the damage to the morale of the base was irreparable. However, the first two defections were caused by scientific researchers. This is the first time that USS troops have defected...

There is no doubt that things are getting worse at an accelerated pace.

Like an invisible noose slowly tightening, alcohol constantly stimulates the brain, and the fear and confusion in the heart overwhelms reason and is gradually released. Just as Dr. Bailey was about to take another sip, the piercing siren woke up his tired nerves. This secret research base, which had been built for nearly 30 years, triggered the alarm for the first time outside of an exercise. The old man was stunned for a while, then got up and went out in a daze, but he almost ran into the USS soldiers who were rushing over.

"what happened?"

"There is an enemy invasion, sir, come with us quickly." The leading soldier held the door panel with one hand, and the gas mask goggles completely blocked his eyes: "The reinforcement team will be here soon. According to the security regulations, we will help you transfer and save Important items and information.”

"Important information? Yes, yes! Important information!" Dr. Bailey was stunned for a moment, then rushed into the office to shut down the computer, pulled out the hard drive and put it in his bag, and then returned to the soldier. Running to the stairs in a daze, his mind finally returned to normal: "Who invaded here? Has anyone come from the headquarters?"

"No, sir."

The USS soldier kept walking: "I was not at the scene, but the soldiers on the front reported that it was a female black man who was using explosives in the Sun Garden."

"what?!"

This news was like a thunderbolt, hitting Dr. Bailey's heart hard and making him stagger. Seeing that the old man was about to roll down the stairs, the soldiers beside him quickly reached out to hold him up. The squad leader took a breath and couldn't help but speak louder: "There's no time to waste! Sir, we have to speed up!"

He stretched out his hand and instructed the men next to him: "You two! Help lift the man up!"

"No!"

Dr. Bailey raised his head and shouted, interrupting everyone present. His eyes widened, he gasped hard, and his face showed an abnormal flush: "We will talk about the safe house later. You guys, go to the laboratory in area H-03 with me first!"

"Sorry, sir."

The USS team leader turned back: "You must go to the safe house with us."

The old man was stunned. It was not until he was pushed hard on the shoulder by the soldier beside him that he finally came to his senses: "Do you know what you are talking about? I am the manager of this place, the research institute appointed by President Umbrella himself. Director! Who gave you the order? Rupert, the security chief? Tell me, was it him?"

"No more Umbrella, Dr. Bailey."

The soldier in front of him raised his gun: "Follow us, now."