The So-Called Reinforcement Routine...

"Talking zombies... like you?"

Faced with the Blonde Zombie's question, the girl in purple froze for a moment. Then she exchanged glances with the other three. After a brief silence, she shook her head.

"Sorry, we haven't seen any..."

"Tch, another dead end?"

Hearing the girl in purple's reply, the Blonde Zombie irritably reached up and scratched her hair. Aside from her somewhat terrifying face, she felt more like a delinquent girl at that moment.

"I told you, Xiao Xi, your plan was completely unreliable!"

At that moment, another petite zombie who looked like an eleven- or twelve-year-old child cried out.

"You said we could sneak in and find people by blending in with the zombie horde, but wasn't it completely useless in the end?"

"Shut up, Little Brat. What else was I supposed to do? Looking like this, do you think we could blend into Umbrella's building? Do you want them to dissect you or chop you to pieces?"

"Neither!!"

"Enough, you two. Stop arguing."

Just then, the girl in purple saw another zombie step forward and stop their quarrel. The zombie then looked up in her direction. Although she already understood that these zombies seemed to bear them no hostility, their horrifying appearances still made the girl in purple nervous.

"So, what do we do with these people?"

"Get them out of here."

The Blonde Zombie gave her answer without hesitation.

"We finally found survivors. We can't just stand here and watch them die. So, we—"

"Boom!!"

Before the Blonde Zombie could finish speaking, the tightly shut door was suddenly split in two. Then they saw a woman in a black bodysuit enter, Katana in hand, her cold eyes fixed on everyone.

"You again! You really are impossible to get rid of!"

Seeing the woman in black, the