The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

"This is going to be in a movie. The subtitles have already been rolled out at the finale. Are you just here to wash the floor?" Miss Watson ran up to the high platform and raised a telescope at the helicopter group: "Let me see which cutie it is~ "

"Woof woof! Ha - woof woof woof!!"

"I'm not telling you, shut up, shut up!"

The maid in white silk stockings raised her foot and lightly kicked the excited shepherd dog, but for some reason, Pie Pai seemed to be even more excited after being kicked. It stood up, put its two front paws on the railing, and tilted half of its head to stick out its tongue at Miss Watson. This expression seemed to say: See if I can imitate her well?

Miss Watson wanted nothing to do with it.

In the telescope picture, these three helicopters flew from the west direction of the village and began to hover over the central altar. With the distance so close, the outline of the aircraft finally became clear. It was a Soviet-made Mi-3 helicopter. As soon as she saw these things with a range of only 17 kilometers and vehicles hanging from the bottom, Lannister International's suspicion quickly increased in Miss Watson's heart.

But how did they know they were in Romania?

And it's still hovering over the fungal roots?

The collapse of the central altar was very complete. After circling for several times, the helicopter group quickly found the nearest open space and slowly lowered its altitude. Miss Watson put down the telescope, jumped directly in front of the old man, and grabbed the MSG90 in her hand: "Let the villagers hide at home, there may be enemies coming."

After that, she ran to a nearby higher hillside and climbed up the tree in twos and twos. Pipai who was following her couldn't climb up and could only stay on the ground and bark.

"Stop shouting! Pai Pai!"

Miss Watson lowered her head and pointed at the dog's nose with a ferocious expression. When she raised the telescope again, the tail hatch of the Mi-17 helicopter had been opened, and the soldiers in black grabbed the ropes and quickly lowered to the ground. Their outfits are a bit special. They look like a combination of chemical protective suits and combat uniforms. Their heads are wrapped tightly. The customized gas masks even come with night vision modules.

The soldiers looked around and quickly began to send people to remove the hook locks on the vehicle. A minute later, the three helicopters slowly lifted up and accelerated away in the direction they came from, leaving more than 3 soldiers and three armed Humvees at the landing point. Among the crowd, a man wearing a black windbreaker and slicked back hair put his hands behind his back and looked quietly at the towering castle in the distance. He looks very handsome, and with a pair of sunglasses, he completely brings out his mysterious and cold temperament.

Miss Watson put down the telescope and silently counted the bullets in her body.

Albert Wesker.

No wonder I found it here.

Because of his participation, the outcome of the Raccoon City Incident changed a lot, and Albert Wesker, a villain who has run through several generations of works, did not know how much he was affected. After all, in the game plot, the man in the trench coat and sunglasses has never been to the village, and he may not even know about the existence of fungal roots. Now it seems that this guy must have found clues from the information left by the umbrella company.

Otherwise, someone will give information.

Raising the telescope again, the soldiers in the picture had taken out laptop computers, power boxes and cables from the Humvee, and a slender communication antenna was quickly set up. Miss Watson continued to watch for a while. In addition to military Humvees, the weapons carried by the soldiers were M16 battle rifles, M4 carbines and M249 light machine guns. She even saw someone carrying an M24 sniper rifle. These are all equipment currently in service by the federal army, plus a complete set of field emergency communication base station equipment...

There are not many forces that can provide these things.

With the presence of Wesker, a guy who was injected with biochemical drugs, was fast and could carry bullets, Miss Watson simply gave up the idea of ​​sniping them one by one immediately. Anyway, the fungal roots have been completely hollowed out by me, and now I have plenty of time to play with them, and once the fight starts, it will inevitably develop into a close fight with the man in the trench coat and sunglasses. Seeing the group of soldiers boarding the car and driving towards Dimitrescu Castle, Miss Watson packed her things and ran quickly towards the south of the village.

"Ouch——?"

Paipai, who was wagging his tail, didn't react at all when he saw a figure above him flash out.

Miss Watson has no time to play with dogs now.

The earthquake created many additional small sections of rugged road surface, making it impossible for even a Hummer off-road vehicle to drive too fast. While the convoy was still climbing hard, Miss Watson had already pushed open the inner door of the castle and entered the warm front hall. The mud marks I stepped on at that time were not missing at all, and they spread all the way from the door to the end of the carpet.

Snapped!

Using her pocket watch to reopen the Silent Hill passage, Miss Watson snapped her fingers at Donna, then turned her eyes to the countess and her family: "You all come here, there are guests at home!"

......

"Bravo Team reports that no threat has been detected."

"Copy that, keep paying attention to your surroundings, we're going in."

The rifleman of Team Alpha pressed his wrist against the door and turned to look at Chief Wesker next to him. When the man nodded slightly, the soldier gave his companion a look, and the two of them pushed the heavy wooden door open. In a long "squeak" sound, the spacious front hall appeared in front of everyone. The candlelight was blown by the cold wind, and the shadows of dozens of objects in the hall began to shake violently.

The next second, they were melted by the light of the tactical flashlight.

"Watch the ceiling."

The riflemen in front signaled each other and formed formations left and right. Albert remained silent, not worried about any danger in the dark. In this uncertain environment, he didn't even take off his sunglasses. He just walked to the painting at the end of the front hall with his hands behind his back, and quietly looked at the three girls on the canvas.

"Confirmation of safety, sir."

"Forget it, don't be so cautious, speed up." Wesker finally said the first words of the day. He turned and walked towards the side door of the front hall, pushed aside the alert soldiers, and reached out to twist the door handle: "Don't come here rashly, and don't do it in front of others. It’s not polite to take too long at home, we need to see the countess as soon as possible.”

The group of people walked through the corridor, the soles of their boots stepping on the thick and soft carpet, making almost no sound. Compared to the calm Albert, the soldiers all moved more lightly, fearing that some monster would suddenly appear in the corner. The infected bodies and biochemical weapons in the Raccoon City incident were so terrifying that no one dared to lower their vigilance against them.

After arriving at the main hall, the soldiers could not help but breathe a sigh of relief at the sight in front of them.

The countess and her family in the intelligence are sitting around drinking tea.

When they saw someone entering, five pairs of scarlet eyes stared straight at them, immediately causing these soldiers to tighten their weapons. Wesker took two steps forward, held his head high, and began to read the opening lines that he had already thought of: "Forgive us for interrupting, beautiful ladies, I am Albert Wesker, please forgive this offense."

He made an aristocratic apology in a decent manner, then raised his head and looked at the tall woman in white facing him: "You must be Countess Achena. You are as stunning as the legend. You are My daughters are also so charming. To express my apology, please allow me to make amends."

After saying this, Wesker closed his mouth.

According to his idea, these women should ask questions next. However, after waiting for a few seconds, the countess and her family looked at each other and said nothing at all. After a while, the maid with her back to Wesker put down her tea cup, smoothed her black hair, and slowly stood up: "The master's family... don't like to be disturbed."

Under the veil, this voice sounded very pleasant, but also a little ethereal. And those scarlet pupils showed a completely different danger from this beautiful appearance: "Especially men, especially...a large group of men. As for you, you'd better give me a good reason." , otherwise I will tell you the consequences of breaking into other people's homes on behalf of the master."

"I said, I am willing to make amends."

Wesker pulled down his sunglasses with a smile, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes, and immediately put the sunglasses back on: "Why don't you listen to my proposal? I guarantee that this will satisfy your mistress."

Ding!

The countess and her family seemed completely unconcerned with the conversation between the two and continued to pour cups of tea. Miss Watson, the maid who transformed into the form of Spider-Woman Jessica Drew, sneered and walked back to the sofa: "Satisfy the master? Haha, there are not many things that can satisfy the master, and... ..If you want to speak to my noble master, you must at least speak the language of the Romanian nobility.”

"Oh? Then if you can help me translate, I would be very grateful."

The man in trench coat and sunglasses nodded to the maid: "I'm sorry, what should I call you?"

"Why should I translate for you?"

Snapped!

As soon as the maid finished saying this, the count's daughter next to her slapped her on the butt. This hit made the maid tremble, and she couldn't help but let out a sweet cry. Her tone was suddenly filled with grievances: "Miss Bella, there hasn't been a man in the castle for so long, and there are so many young, fresh and delicious people coming in at once. I just want to tease her." They! Just forgive me?"

Bella didn't say anything, but stretched out her hand.

"Cough cough."

Under the gaze of Wesker and the soldiers, the maid Miss Watson looked upright, and her two long white silk legs were tightly held together, showing her elegant beauty. But the words that came out of her mouth the next second made Wesker somewhat unexpected: "Don't talk about compensation first. If you want me to translate for you, just have a fight with me first."

"...A fight? With you?"

Wesker clasped his hands behind his back, but his brows furrowed behind his sunglasses. From the moment he entered this hall, he had been observing the countess and her family under the cover of his sunglasses. Needless to say, Countess Archina's huge body is very oppressive just sitting on the sofa; and although her three daughters are quiet and quiet, they are not weak characters in the intelligence. This family is all cyborgs, with high research value, and they also hold important clues related to the mother goddess Miranda, otherwise I wouldn't have to be so polite now.

But the maid...

There is really nothing in the information, this woman seems to appear out of thin air. And judging from her interaction with the Earl's daughter just now, the maid's status seems to be not low either. After thinking quickly in his mind, Wesker decided to agree to this request and show off his strength a little, so that these women would not think that he could knead them at will.

"Okay, right here?"

"It's right here, are you ready?"

The maid suddenly became a little excited and squeezed her hands, making a crunching sound.

"Lady first."

The man in a trench coat and sunglasses has a smile on his face and is full of grace.

The next second, the fist rushed into his face.