The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Just two hours before Watson and Brucey carried out the infiltration operation, in a laboratory deep in the Umbrella underground base, Howard Stark sat quietly on his knees on the ground.

"I'm sorry...Maria..."

A rotten hand gently touched Howard's face, and Maria Stark in his arms did not make any sound. She could no longer speak. A few minutes ago, Mrs. Viper brought her to Old Howard.

Turning her into a rotting human body in front of her.

No one knew how knowledgeable Mrs. Viper was in using poisons, but Maria, whose body was covered in ulcers, was still incredibly breathing. It wasn't until the soldiers released their restraints that Howard rolled over and rushed over.

"Oh God..." Holding his wife's rotten palms tremblingly, Howard was in tears at this time, and his speech became incoherent: "I'm sorry...I can't let them achieve this. .....I don't want to, I...I'm really sorry..."

Howard, who was completely isolated from the outside world, like 90% of the employees in the base, knew nothing about the crisis that was breaking out in Raccoon City. He thought this was just an ordinary question and threat. Such things had happened countless times in the past two months.

But I didn't expect that I would finally see my wife again.

The next second something so cruel happened.

Mrs. Viper needs to evacuate this underground base with all the data and experimental samples. This Tyrant Type 3, which is just waiting to be grown and ready to be shipped out of the factory, is one of them.

"With any luck, she'll still have two days to live..."

Two smooth calves wearing high heels moved in front of Howard's eyes, but Howard, who was kneeling on the ground and hugging his wife, didn't even raise his head and expressed his attitude by staring blankly into the space in front of him.

"...Maria can be restored to her original state if I wish."

The enchanting body slowly leaned down, and the dark green lips twisted like snakes in response to the master's words, seductive and deadly.

"You... don't deserve... to call her that."

Howard finally raised his head, his eyes filled with muddy tears now filled with stubbornness. With a slight smile on her lips, but a cold light in her eyes, Mrs. Viper was in a stalemate with Howard.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The stubbornness in the old man's eyes was swallowed up by pain bit by bit.

"What do you want?"

Like the friction of rusty clock gears, old Howard's throat seemed to be completely dry. The corners of Mrs. Viper's mouth gradually opened, and her narrow eyes grew a little longer. She straightened up and looked like a winner.

"Before dawn, I want to see the five complete 'evaporators'."

"...Okay, remember what you said."

The 'evaporator' that Mrs. Viper calls it is a device specially used to spread T-virus in the air on a large scale. Over the past many years, Umbrella Company experts have been unable to solve the problem of the T virus being difficult to spread through the air and causing the human body to mutate.

This is not because the T-virus cannot be transmitted through the air.

It's because the infection rate is too slow.

Unlike water where fish and microorganisms can infect and multiply, if the T virus exposed in the air cannot find a host within a certain period of time, it will soon undergo unpredictable mutations in order to survive, which usually results in It loses its infectivity.

众所周知，1m3的水密度最大为1000千克；而1m3的空气密度最大却不到1.3千克，两者对比起来相差了超过760倍。

Therefore, assuming that the T virus takes the same amount of time to mutate the same group of people into zombies, then liquid transmission only requires 1 cup of water, and each person takes a sip; while air transmission requires hundreds of cups of T virus to evaporate. At this time, just scrape With a little wind, most of the T-viruses will go straight to the sky.

The total amount eventually inhaled into the human body may not even be one tenth.

This price/performance ratio makes even a fool know how to choose.

But Howard Stark only came for more than two months and solved this problem that left the experts of the Umbrella Company at a loss. He successfully prepared a solution that could evaporate into the air to create a 'nutrient-rich gas environment' in which the T virus could multiply normally.

Combined with the 'vaporizer' installed in the missile, only one can cover half of Raccoon City. The only problem is that the details involved such as impact point tracking, detonation and subsequent release all require computer chips to control.

This chip was also designed by Howard Sr.

Mrs. Viper suspected that this old immortal had actually come up with a perfect blueprint a long time ago, but was just delaying it out of a passive and confrontational attitude. This time, facing Maria Stark in person, he was not only forced by the situation, but also gave Howard an ultimatum.

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In the gap between a hidden pipe in the Umbrella Company's underground base, the 'Hive', Batwoman is leading Watson forward.

She was tired.

There was silence in the dark underground, and Watson, whose hearing was already very keen, quickly caught Bruceie's increasingly obvious breathing. Taking a closer look at her through the dim light in the darkness, she could see that her plump breasts were rising and falling a little more than before.

Even though her will is as strong as steel, Batwoman Bruce Wayne is still an ordinary person behind the mask. She would still be tired when she should be tired, not to mention that she had barely had much rest since arriving in Raccoon City.

The time when the two sneaked in was both good and bad.

Everything has not happened yet, the external channels are still open, the biological and chemical weapons have not been released, and even many base guards who may have been on the kill list are still at their posts.

It has to be said that Brucey's stealth skills have reached the super level, and she can sneak in quietly with Watson, a dabbler in this unfamiliar place. I don’t know which remote corner she opened the hole in, but no one has discovered it yet.

But no matter what secret weapons Batwoman has, even a top-quality army cannot take down this underground base without bloodshed. Therefore, Bruce decided to invade the computer system from the inside and prevent Umbrella Company from blocking external channels and releasing biochemical weapons through programs.

After completing this step, some content was selectively played through the internal network of the underground base, such as the tragedy of Raccoon City and the video evidence that Bruce secretly left when she tortured the enemy.

It is guaranteed that these employees who know the truth will explode instantly.

Nikolai Genoviev had no idea of ​​sacrificing his life for justice. Watson exposed the secrets of the second and fifth boys in front of his face. After a torture, he sold all the dirty information about the umbrella company.

Although Batwoman Bruce Wayne is unwilling to kill, she has countless ways to make life worse than death. Poor Nicholas looked like a hysterical junkie as he was strapped into the Fulton balloon, paralyzed by a stroke.

Knowing Brucey's plan, Watson gave a simple and straightforward plan: sneak into the AI ​​computer room of the underground headquarters and kill the artificial intelligence Red Queen. In the memory provided by Clockwork Man, this AI is also the research result that Mrs. Viper must take away.

The Red Queen can close the escape tunnel and release biochemical weapons at the same time in a short period of time, so of course it can only be dismantled and taken away after completing these steps. Therefore, in order to save time and safety, the AI ​​computer room has now most likely cleared at least one passage for evacuation, and the host can be immediately removed from the aircraft and left.

Moving forward silently.

The destination has finally arrived.

Gently opening the pipe flap, lowering a wired camera and watching for a while, Brucey made a few gestures to Watson: Don't move around here, I'll go down and knock them all over. If you hear me calling you in the headset, jump down and open Wushuang.

Watson: (showing hands)

Brucy jumped down.

Brucey sealed the cigarette first.

Brucie's explosive output.

The guard played GG.

Stun darts, stun guns, conductive rods, bean bag bombs, acrobatics... Batwoman in the smoke fired a series of crackling moves. Watson only heard a muffled hum below, and then it became completely quiet after a while. .

"Come down."

After touching the fish for a long time, Watson jumped down gently, and the thick smoke around him had not yet dissipated. Following the suppressed gasping sound, she found Brucey, who was already half-kneeling in front of the Red Queen's host computer and began the intrusion operation.

"Stop what you're doing, stranger."

A red little girl's face lit up on the electronic screen connected to the host: "You have no right to access my database. According to Article 62 of the Umbrella Hive Underground Base Security Regulations..."

Bruce ignored it.

"I have obtained some secret information of the Umbrella Company." Batwoman's fingers hit the afterimage on the keyboard: "I still need a few minutes to crack the channel switch..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her left hand and pointed at the door of the AI ​​computer room: "This AI has already sounded the alarm. It is just confusing us by not making a sound. You go to the door and block the guards. I will call you through the headset when I get it done."

"Row."

"zero!"

Hearing Brucey's call, Watson turned around. Batwoman finally moved her head away from the data screen in front of her and met his eyes: "Also, don't kill anyone."

"Are you serious?"

Watson spread his hands: "As soon as you release the truth-clarifying video through the intranet, those employees will 100% riot and try to escape. The minions at the top of the umbrella company are all alive and well, so this process will definitely kill people. You know that, right?"

Seeing that Brucey still looked at him and didn't reply, Watson simply pointed at the other person and then at himself: "There are only two of us, just you and me, and I would say you have done a good job. "

"You rescued more than 30 survivors in one evening. You never fought back or scolded you. You even led me into a heavily guarded underground base. As long as you crack the blockade mechanism, it will be difficult for most of the biological and chemical weapons to come out at the same time. The chances of those employees escaping can be increased countless times!"

"No one can do it better than you! Unless he's not human."

Watson pointed the baton in Brucey's direction and shook it, then pointed outside the door: "I can do as you say, but you can't save everyone, no one can save everyone. Today, this Countless lives will still die in this base, this miserable city."

"And you know that."

Swish!

The door to the room was closed, and Zero's figure disappeared outside the door.

Brucey was still looking at the place where the other party was standing, and was silent for a long time. She moved her eyes back to the data screen, and continued to type on the keyboard with both hands.

The sound was louder than before.

At this time, gunshots were heard outside the door.

The fingers typing on the keyboard paused, trembled slightly for a few seconds, and then started working again.

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Clap!

A beautiful goblet shattered on the ground.

Mrs. Viper was angry.

A sudden virus outbreak is bad enough, but now someone has quietly broken into her hive underground base and is trying to steal data directly from the artificial intelligence Red Queen's physical host.

This moment ruined her good mood not long ago.

"Bring up the camera footage!"

"Unable to retrieve, the monitoring equipment in the AI ​​computer room has been..."

"Then adjust the picture at the door to me!"

"Command confirmation."

At this moment, the Red Queen's three-dimensional projection on the desktop suddenly fluctuated, but the diligent artificial intelligence still completed its task as quickly as possible. A picture is projected onto the white wall of the office...

Among the fallen guards stood a 'riot policeman'.

The other party was holding a long-handled hammer, and seemed to have discovered the camera on the ceiling, so he pulled out a pistol from his waist. After the silent muzzle flash, the screen was filled with snowflakes.

"The monitoring equipment at the entrance of the AI ​​​​computer room has...sizzling...chachacha..."

The Red Queen's words became intermittent in the middle of her words, and the translucent body projection flickered for a while, and then disappeared completely.

"Red!"

Mrs. Viper shouted several times, but the Red Queen never appeared again. After helping its owner complete the backup of research data and packing and loading all the research materials, it was unplugged by someone at this critical moment.

hum!

There was no movement from the Red Queen, but a flip phone placed on the table vibrated. A name scrolled across the narrow exterior display: Alexander Pierce.

After taking a few deep breaths, Mrs. Viper eased her breathing, and then answered the phone: "I hope you brought me some useful news this time, Pierce."

"The military's special forces have been dispatched." Pierce's slightly older voice came from the receiver: "More military troops are already on their way to be airlifted. This is different from the National Guard. I heard the inside news , their purpose is not just as simple as saving people.”

"Okay." Mrs. Viper only replied with one word, and then she asked another question:

"What about the nuclear bomb?"

"It's not much different from the results we speculated before." Pierce paused and seemed to be organizing his words: "Listen carefully to me Ophelia, you must not eliminate these troops too simply. You must show How terrifying is the T virus..."

"You want to torture these people to death and make them completely despair. The more brutal the better."

"Then scare those soft-footed shrimps into signing the bombing order." Mrs. Viper's eyes narrowed: "Thank you Pierce, this is exactly what I want. I will give these soldiers a 'graceful' exit. "

After hanging up the phone and glancing at the calm artificial intelligence projection table, Mrs. Viper used the intercom on her desk to dial a number. Not long after, Colonel Sergei's voice came from the intercom.

"lady."

"It's time, Sergey."

"I see."