Recommended reading: Only a few dozen meters away from Feng Luo and the others, they were on the top rooftop of the inpatient building of the hospital.
A scientific researcher wearing a full protective suit was facing a terminal on the ground in front of him, sweating profusely and tapping something nervously.
"Beep!"
"what happened?"
At this time, a floating virtual screen popped up on the terminal in front of him, and Wesker's stern face wearing sunglasses appeared on it.
"There was an accident in the hospital. An infected subject developed a serious mutation. We injected him with ten times the dose of sedatives, but the result was an acceleration of this mutation!"
"He attacked dozens of people, including guards..."
The umbrella company worker wearing protective clothing had sweat on his forehead and answered somewhat incoherently.
"Has he been injected with a tracker before?"
Wesker's voice was cold and authentic without any fluctuation.
"When we discovered that the virus in his body began to mutate, we had already injected a micro-tracker to ensure that his data could be obtained!"
The researcher nodded, then his face turned pale and his voice trembled.
"However, Mr. Wesker, the hospital is in complete chaos now. I hope you can send a team of security personnel to control the situation and save us at the same time. The mutated infected body has escaped control!"
In the hospital building below him, screams could be heard from time to time, causing the sweat on his forehead to drip directly to the floor.
However, because his attention was on the screen, he didn't notice.
At this moment, behind him, a particularly tall black figure suddenly jumped up from downstairs and jumped directly to the top of the building.
"later… "
As soon as Wesker's prompt came out, the scientific researcher was knocked to the ground from behind by the very tall black figure.
"ah!"
The scientific researcher of the Umbrella Company let out the last painful scream of his life. Then, the black shadow rushed up and pinched his head hard, causing red and white liquid to splash to the entire roof!
"Roar!"
Roaring provocatively at Wesker on the screen in front of him, the tall black figure revealed his true face.
The body, which was more than two and a half meters tall, was lying on the roof of the building. The exposed muscles of his upper body were as conspicuous as those of a bodybuilding champion, but they were not as pale as other infected people at all, and instead appeared a slightly bloody gray.
Judging from his uniform that has been reduced to "underwear", he should be a member of the Guard in front of him.
The most eye-catching thing is his thick right hand that is too huge compared to the proportion of his body. Under the bulging muscle arm is a very sharp claw.
Just now, it was this huge claw that crushed the hardest head of the scientific researcher with one grab.
At this time, he swung his claws at Wesker "in front of him"!
However, the result was of course that he swung it in the air, and his huge claws scratched the floor of the roof, leaving five claw marks nearly an inch deep.
"What a surprise. After so many attempts in the laboratory for so long, no such aggressive mutation has been produced!"
"Last night, there were only a few dozen secondary-infected experimental subjects, and one appeared. In just an hour, has the power become so strong? It seems that in this test, there are more There is an object worthy of study!”
Wesker looked at the mutated guard soldier quietly through the screen, with a rare interest in his cold eyes under his sunglasses, and then said.
"Track its location and record its data!"
At this time, the mutant guard members who were furious because they could not attack the enemy had already smashed the terminal on the roof of the building into a ball of waste parts with one punch.
However, it didn't notice that there was a faint red light about the size of a cigarette butt glowing in the skin of his back.
"Experimental subject number:, officially entered tracking status."
In the room where Wesker was, a virtual little girl in white appeared and said in a childish voice.
"In addition, Mr. Wesker. Among the employees in the hospital, nine people have lost their vital signs. Are you going to send a rescue team there?"
"Need not!"
Weeks said in a calm voice.
"Originally, we wanted to temporarily control the time when the infectious agent breaks out, so that the virus outbreak is concentrated at night, and we tested pure nighttime data."
"But now that this situation is happening, we have to control it unless we kill this new variant. However, how can we kill such a powerful variant directly?"
"So... let's start the plan in advance!"
Weeks's face turned serious under his sunglasses.
"yes!"
"The third team of Umbrella Company, the 13th large-scale actual combat test of biological and chemical weapons, is starting!"
The virtual little girl in white began to flash data streams in her eyes.
"Click!"
At the edge of the town of Harley, a mountain wall began to shake slowly, and after more than ten seconds it sunk inward into a dark, slanted cave.
After that, a pale arm with blue-black veins stretched out from the hole, and the five fingers with long nails were unnaturally twisted.
After that, there is a male head with almost all hair falling out.
And on top of this head, there is a face that looks like rotten flesh. The eyeballs protruding outward are as dim as a dead person, and the pupil in the middle cannot be seen. The color of the lips is also as pale as a dead person, and the yellow-black teeth are constantly dripping black-red liquid downwards, one drop at a time on the grass on the ground.
When his body completely walked out of the hole, facing the dazzling sunlight that had turned westward in the afternoon, his pupil-less eyes only shrank slightly, and then he let out a hoarse roar at the sun.
"Roar!"
Behind him, the "people" who followed him also raised their heads and roared like him.
Then, all the "people" looked to the side of the town of Harley, as if they smelled something tempting from that direction.
This situation happened at more than a dozen important traffic thoroughfares around the town.
Resident Evil, on!
(To be continued.)
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