The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Meanwhile, in New York, S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

The white-haired old Mrs. Carter was on the phone in the office.

"General Ross, I stress again, we must not tolerate another Reaper attack." Carter said to the person on the other end of the phone in a very solemn tone.

The call was quickly hung up, and Carter sighed.

The "General Ross" she refers to is the famous Thaddeus E. Ross, also known as "General Thunderbolt". He has made many military exploits since the beginning of the Qianwan War. He is a soldier who was promoted to the rank of Air Force Major General based on his solid achievements.

As the head of the intelligence agency, Carter also knew more about General Ross than the outside world. Nowadays, he is in the limelight, with the support of many hawkish forces behind him. His age, physical condition and career have just reached their peak.

More important is the serum recovery program.

As the actual person in charge of the US military's enhanced serum recovery project, he has been working on creating a second "Captain America" ​​for several years. Carter has been involved in intelligence work for decades, and this is not the first time the two have dealt with each other.

It is more appropriate to call it "conflict" than "dealing with each other".

The military has always wanted to replicate the enhanced serum used to create "Captain America" ​​Steve Rogers during World War II in order to obtain more enhanced soldiers with combat capabilities beyond human limits, and General Ross is a staunch supporter of this concept.

They never miss any opportunity.

During the Reaper attack last month, Carter's information channels showed that the military collected many corpses as experimental materials, and they even began to secretly raise a small number of Reapers.

The purpose is self-evident.

This is what Carter is opposed to.

When she heard General Ross's voice on the phone, she understood what the military wanted to do this time. Collect virus samples and experimental materials, seize research data and related information, and then start a new round of experiments.

Steve's sleeping face came to mind again.

When you wake up, you must be very disappointed with this country, right? If I say that I no longer have the energy to be a young man again, will you feel that I have betrayed you?

Old Mrs. Carter was silent, turned her head and glanced at the secret safe in the corner.

There is the super soldier strengthening serum that Howard prepared for her.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a bald black man wearing a left eye patch walked in: "Director, the 'Cobra Project' is ready, and our personnel in Raccoon City can start taking action at any time."

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On the outskirts of Raccoon City, underground on the Colorado Plateau, is the headquarters of the Umbrella Corporation.

"What do you mean the virus was leaked?"

"According to our investigation, the water supply network in Raccoon City was released by man-made viruses. In addition, the incubation period of this micro-ingestion of the virus is relatively long, so we have not discovered it..."

"Okay! I understand, you go out first."

Mrs. Viper frowned and waved away her subordinates, leaning back on her seat with a gloomy expression. This sudden bad news completely disrupted her plan. She originally seized the golden opportunity to kidnap Howard Stark, but she still wanted to get the perfect new generation of tyrants.

But now it is no longer possible to wait for more than half a month.

If such a large-scale virus infection is not handled properly, it is likely that the Umbrella Group will be completely destroyed. Although it won't involve the Hydra behind it, the power he has been operating for many years will be gone.

How could this not make Mrs. Viper angry?

But after all, she had been the leader of the organization for many years, so she quickly calmed down to think about countermeasures.

For things like water source poisoning, you don't need to think twice to know that there is a mole in the company. But finding out the insider is not the most important thing right now. We must find a way to solve the current crisis.

First of all, the relevant evidence must be eliminated, so that the Umbrella Group can put aside its relationship with this matter and stop the loss in time.

Mrs. Viper never thought of releasing the T-Virus antidote in the city.

What? conscience? You touch my chest. If I have a conscience, I will develop biochemical weapons?

Theoretically, the number of people infected has reached tens of thousands, and there simply aren't that many antidotes in the warehouse. And according to her thinking, the antidote was created to be sold together with the T-virus, so why should it be used in a place where there is no return?

What's more, the antidote can only be effective if injected immediately in the early stages of infection. Judging from the infection time reported by my subordinates, it is too late to administer the antidote now. However, if done properly, this crisis may not be turned into an opportunity...

After thinking for a while, Mrs. Viper pressed the communication button on the table: "Have the commander of the U.S.S. come up to see me."

After ordering her men, she picked up her satellite phone and dialed a secret number: "General Serlov, it's me. Do you remember the virus attack case I showed you last time? We have a ready-made one here Yes, it’s an American city, you must really want to..."

......

"what!!!"

Painful screams rang out all over the streets. The homeless people who relied heavily on the public drinking water system and were malnourished for a long time were the first to begin to transform into corpses, followed closely by the immunocompromised people represented by the elderly.

Many people who were panicking on the streets had no idea what was happening. They just heard screams, exclamations and noisy car horns, and then saw seven or eight people running away, so they started running too.

But zombie attacks are happening everywhere.

Where can I run to?

Wow!

The front of a speeding car tilted and broke the window glass of a roadside store. After a while, fire and smoke came out of the store, raising the level of chaos in the city.

Watson marched all the way between the tops of low buildings, trampling, crowding, car accidents, fights... wherever he looked, there was tragedy. As the number of young zombies that move faster and faster gradually increases, the casualties among the survivors increase dramatically.

The police who tried to maintain order could not save the situation.

The Umbrella Group conceals relevant information very well. At least the reporters from the news media dare not say anything. Those who do say anything will soon be ordered to withdraw by their superiors. If they are really disobedient, the U.S.S. will come to silence them.

This resulted in the police knowing nothing about the T-virus, and quite a few people thought it was a riot and tried to arrest zombies with handcuffs...

As a refuge for ordinary citizens at this time, the Raccoon City Police Department is overcrowded and messy. You don't have to think about it. There will definitely be infected people sneaking in. Now there may be trouble.

In addition, Police Chief Brian Elons has long been bribed by the Umbrella Group and has long helped the Umbrella Company cover up various crimes. In the original plot, he deliberately locked up the weapons depot and destroyed the extremely critical communication command system.

More than a hundred police officers were bewildered and could only rely on small pistols and a small amount of ammunition to fight against tens of thousands of zombies.

Watson wasn't going to get involved in the street fight, so he made his way to the rooftops.

"Wow!!"

A baby's cry reached his ears.

In front of him was a five-story building. From where Watson was standing, he could just see a little baby lying on the sofa in the window on the third floor below.

The baby is in a bad situation because there is a female zombie on the other side of the room.

The costume of this female zombie is a bit strange, and her mouth is blocked tightly by several towels.

In addition to gagging her mouth, one of the female zombie's arms was completely tied to the crib, and the bed frame was fixed to the corner, which greatly restricted her movement. However, the increased power of the T virus on the human body is terrifying, and the screws used to fix the bed frame have been torn loose by the female zombie.

The baby knew nothing about the danger he was about to encounter and just kept crying for his mother.

But the mother he was calling seemed to be tied to the crib opposite.

Crunch!

There was a sound of wood splitting, and the overburdened fixing screws finally cracked. The small crib could no longer stop the female zombie. It dragged the crib with its tied right hand and staggered forward.

Five meters, four meters, three meters...

The distance is getting closer.

The left hand of the female zombie reached out tremblingly, and two lines of blood-red liquid flowed from her eyes, slowly sliding down the light white towel on her mouth. It looked so dazzling.

As if he saw his mother, the baby's crying gradually became quieter.

Just when the female zombie's hand is about to touch the baby...

Wow!

Watson, who started running, broke through the window and kicked the female zombie in the chest. He didn't use too much force, he just kicked the female zombie and the crib tied to her right hand away a few meters.

The female zombie staggered backwards and fell to the ground. Before it could get up, Watson walked up and knocked down the bookshelf nearby. After a sudden crashing sound, the heavy wooden bookshelf fell on the female zombie.

It waved its left hand in vain, but it was obviously difficult to escape.

Watson turned to the baby.

This was a little baby girl. Her little head couldn't understand what was happening yet. She just looked at the direction of the bookshelf and then at Watson's face, but she stopped crying for a while.

The baby girl was wrapped in a warm and soft quilt. There was a piece of paper taped to one corner of the quilt with a few lines of handwritten English on it, which looked like it had been written not long ago. However, Watson's English was so poor that he could only understand one line:

Mom loves you.

The door to the room was locked, Watson opened the door, and there was a living room in front of him. The body of a male zombie fell on the carpet not far away, with a kitchen knife stuck in his head.

Maybe this is a family of three.

After hesitating for a long time, Watson returned to the room and picked up the little baby girl.

I originally thought, this is none of my business.

For a moment just now, Watson wanted to just turn around and leave. That's what he did the night New York was attacked by the Reapers. Although he saved some people who were attacked by reapers, he only killed the reapers and then turned around and left.

As for whether the survivors were infected and how they will survive next...

Watson just doesn't care.

The only time he ever interfered was when he gave the policewoman two Colt Python revolvers. But that was largely because the policewoman was hot, fair-skinned, and had beautiful short blond hair, which appealed to him very much.

This is the truth, he really thought so at the time.

It has nothing to do with reasons like justice.

But looking at the female zombie beside him who couldn't get up, and at the little baby girl looking at him in his arms, Watson finally gave up the idea of ​​leaving directly. It was unrealistic to expect someone to discover the little baby girl. It was most likely that her cries would attract the zombies first.

Moreover, Raccoon City is very likely to be bombed by a nuclear bomb in the end, and it will definitely be a disaster for the little girl to stay here. To put it bluntly, those who have the ability to move have the possibility of escaping on their own, but babies do not have the ability to move independently and can only rely on outsiders for help.

Watson tried hard to find reasons for himself in his mind.

Maybe I am such a double standard person.

"Okay, little girl, I'm in a good mood today, so I just want to be a good person." Watson put his head in front of the baby girl: "You'd better be more sensible and don't make any noise, do you understand?"

"Oh~~oh!"

The little baby girl didn't know what she thought of, and she became happy when she saw Watson.

Watson: "..."

No matter what, it was impossible for me to fight with a baby hanging on my body like Sam, the protagonist in "Death Stranding". Not to mention hindering the ability to move, if this little one cries at a critical moment, it will definitely be bad.

A few minutes later, Watson used a spare tactical sling to secure the baby girl to his chest.

First thing, find some baby products.

The second thing is to get some body armor and give the little guy level 3 armor.

The third thing is to hand her over to a reliable person as soon as possible.

Regarding the third thing, Watson actually has no idea. However, he would definitely not leave the little baby girl to the protagonists of the Resident Evil series. The Leonc vehicle, Crisco teammates, Claire and Jill were either kidnapped or hunted. In short, each one was more unlucky than the last.

Without the halo of the protagonist, only those who hate their longevity will go against them.

If that doesn't work, Watson plans to activate the positioning spell and let Old Man Hamil take the baby girl back to Kamal Taj first.

Of course, you have to disinfect it first.