Resident Evil Redemption

"Near the oil field...is there any BSAA troops?" When Shrine found Jack in vain, and just used the rope gun to reach the roof of Guanlong Tower, her earphones were connected in series with the signal near Taichi not far away, and it was BSAA?She frowned.

While waiting for a response, something luminous flew towards him in the dark blue night sky in the distance. Shrine raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, what is that?

"Okay, I'm connected to Chris Redfield, I'm connecting now..." came the voice of an unknown woman, definitely not Helena.

"Chris Redfield?!?" Shrine widened her eyes in surprise, and pressed her index finger on the earphones. She suspected that she had heard something wrong, "Fuck, this is interesting..."

"Leon? Leon! Where are you?!" Chris's familiar voice entered Shrine's brain, and after so many years, this voice flowed through her like an electric shock.

"Chris, we're on the outskirts of Teichi, what's wrong?" Leon, right, I remembered.You and Clair owed me a favor a dozen years ago in Raccoon City

"Get the fuck out of there!!!" Chris's voice seemed to increase by a dozen decibels.

"..." Shrine was suddenly frightened by Chris and realized that something was wrong.Wait, that ray of light went straight to the center of Taichi... Sure enough!The thing in the distance, if she guessed correctly, is a timing missile!

Okay, it's the exact same way someone destroyed the world with a missile, only this one succeeded, and that one is still lying in the lab.Forget it, it's too late to complain, Shrine looked around and could only choose the private helicopter that Simmons took when they came.She ran over, "drilled" into the helicopter with the fastest speed, and took off immediately.

The plane didn't fly very far, the missile exploded in the air, and with a loud noise, dark blue gas settled down from a height, covering almost the entire area.The people who inhaled the gas seemed to have fallen into a state of complete madness for a moment, they were biting each other, blood spattered everywhere...

"Oh my God..." Shrine glanced down from the helicopter, horrified.This is simply a replica of Raccoon City!She couldn't imagine what the world would be like if Wesker's plan had been successful...

"Leon! Are you all right?" Chris' urgent voice brought Shrine back from his thoughts.Yes, she still has exactly to do.

"It's okay," Leon's voice sounded very steady indeed, "but it's getting worse, really bad..."

Indeed, Shrine could even hear the cacophony of shouting over Leon's walkie-talkie.

"Fuck! What the hell!" Shrine knew without looking that Chris must be gritting his teeth and punching something that could bear weight by now.

"Chris, listen to me," Leon, you're finally getting to the point, aren't you? "I would like to ask you to go to the subsea oil field to rescue two hostages. Agent. Sherry Birkin..."

Come on, there's Jack Muller...

"And Jack Muller—the son of Albert Wesker."

Ah... It's over... Shrine rubbed his aching forehead, Leon, why did you emphasize that person... She bet that Chris is not well now. Albert Wesker, this name is simply a large restricted area that he cannot touch in his memory.

"Wesker?!" Yay... She knew her old friend too well.

"Chris, he has antibodies to C-virus."

Virus antibodies? Shrine raised her eyebrows, it seemed that Adam was right, this was what she wanted.

"..." The signal on Chris's end fell into silence as if it had been cut off, for a moment, "Understood, let's go..."

"..." Shrine disconnected the signal, a little hesitant.She shook her head, and finally located the oil field.This thing is a little tricky, and she hopes she doesn't mess it up...

Chinese territorial waters.

In the night, a Harrier fighter jet landed outside the oil field through the haze of the sea.Two men in BSAA uniforms jumped out of the plane and walked into the oil field.

"I'll tell you a rather ironic story," the young man looked around the elevator, his eyes erratic, "someone spent his whole life trying to destroy the world, and now..."

"…" Chris didn't speak.

"His son has become the only one who can save the world." The young man looked at his silent captain.

"Aye, now I'm here to save someone's son..." Chris finally looked up at Piers.

"And the person who killed this son's father happened to be you."

"..."

The two adults seem to be addicted to this depressive game of picking up words, telling each other this "quite ironic story" without saying a word.

"As I said, quite ironic." The young man seemed to be trying to suppress his emotions.

"I don't know...Maybe, it's fate." Chris looked at the young man who was full of resentment, and seemed to be relieved a lot.

Immediately afterwards, the two fell into silence.The narrow space of the elevator is full of oppression. Chris looked at himself reflected in the glass, lowered his head, looked away from his no longer young face, and gripped the gun in his hand.

"It's been three years since I killed Wesker," he glanced at Piers, who was standing behind him, "I can't let this war haunt me..."

"..."

Next came Simmons' expensive private helicopter.

Looking at the Harrier fighter jets already parked on the ground, Shrine knew that Chris was already here.

"It's so early for you guys..." Shrine said to himself, jumping off the helicopter, looking around with habitual vigilance, "Sigh...you don't want us to meet, do you, Chris?"

Impossible, as the "King of Ten Thousand Banners", Shrine seems to have brought a flag with him since he went out.

The elevator door opened, and she entered the interior of the subsea oil field.After taking two steps, I saw a metal door similar to the door of the control room.If you want to find the place where the hostages are hiding, you must start here.She pressed the green button without hesitation.

The door opened, and there was indeed a control room inside, but...

"Ohshit!" Shrine stared wide-eyed for two seconds, and a stream of warm liquid slipped into his stomach unconsciously.

Finally, she met her old friend by going head-on at the gunpoint of Chris and Piers.

It has to be said that the young man's reaction was very quick. The moment Shrine ran away, he shot her in the ankle without hesitation.So, unfortunately, she could only fall heavily on the ground, which was an ending she never thought of.Now, in addition to her ankles, her knees, elbows, jaw and forehead ache like hell.

She quickly turned over and wanted to look back at the situation, only to find that the two men had already rushed out.The two black muzzles aimed at her head were like eyes that could see everything in the dark, making her extremely uncomfortable.She sat on her back with her hands behind her back, looking at Chris in horror.

"Who are you?" The young man stepped forward and asked.

"Shrine...?" Chris was even more shocked, he slightly lowered the machine gun in his hand.To be honest, his first reaction was to question his eyes, he actually didn't quite believe that this woman was Shrine, because he would never have expected to see her again one day.What's more, at such a critical juncture...

"What?" The young man looked at his captain, "Do you know each other?"

It's more than just acquaintance... I think back in Africa, the first time these two people met was near the oil field after ten years, and they almost broke each other...

For Shrine, it really can be described as "flowing oil field, iron-clad Chris"...

"Hi, Chris..." Shrine sat on the ground and looked up at Chris.While straightening her messy long blond hair, she smiled awkwardly. After a long time, she choked out a sentence that could not be stammered,

"Okay... Long time no see..."

[Friendly reminder: The stalk of this issue comes from Chapter 103, which is purely a product of the author's abnormal human brain...]

The author has something to say:

It seems that the painting style has changed suddenly, what about the agreed drama? !

Feel like taking jujube pills...

I really can't control my brain hole hahahaha