Alter Ego, Richard, drove his Ford Raptor across the East Bridge back to Raccoon City.
He looked down at his waist, where the wound torn open by the Zombie Dog Leader had begun to bleed again.
Damn it, what kind of virus is that bastard's paws infected with?
My wound is still bleeding!
He quickly pulled over, opened the glove compartment, and took out another roll of bandage.
After quickly treating the wound, Alter Ego casually tossed the old Richard, blood-soaked bandage onto the back seat.
Restart the car and drive quickly into the city.
Damn, the movie didn't explain how long it takes for someone infected with the T-Virus to turn into Zombie.
Never mind, we must find the Serum within two hours.
Alter Ego glanced at his Richard, his face grim.
There's still an hour and a half left...
There are currently three locations in Raccoon City where T- Virus Serum may be present.
The first place: the Hive Laboratory.
There is definitely T- Virus Serum there!
But for me to go there alone would be suicide!
Pass!
The second place was Charles Ashford's house.
This guy dedicated himself to researching the T-Virus in order to treat his daughter.
There is a high probability that T -Virus Serum is present in his home.
But Ashford is a senior researcher at Umbrella Corporation.
There must be Umbrella Corporation security personnel near his home.
With my skills, ordinary security personnel couldn't stop me, but...
Alter Ego glanced down at the wound on his waist again; Richard newly wrapped bandage was already bleeding again.
Damn, pass!
The third place is Ashford's daughter, Angela's, elementary school.
In the movie, Angela always carries T- Virus Serum with her.
At this time, she should be in school.
Besides, school is different from home, and Angela isn't his father.
The Umbrella Corporation wouldn't go to such lengths to protect a mere little girl.
Let's go to Angela's elementary school!
Alter Ego Richard the steering wheel and headed straight for the Raccoon City Private Elementary School.
Raccoon City Police Department.
Jill, covered in dust and dirt, pushed open the police station door and barged inside.
The other team members behind them were also in a sorry state, but they exuded a menacing aura.
Among them was a handcuffed, disheveled, lean, bearded man.
The once bustling police station suddenly fell silent, as if a pause button had been pressed, and everyone stared at them in disbelief.
" Jill, are you alright?"
A tall, muscular Black police officer strode over and asked with concern.
"Hi, Peyton!" Jill greeted the newcomer with practiced ease.
He then turned around and gave a cold look to the bearded man in the middle of the squad who had been keeping his head down.
"I accidentally fell into this guy's trap..."
The bearded man suddenly raised his head and began to struggle, his eyes bloodshot, yelling as he strained his neck.
"The end of the world is coming!"
" Satan has sent the three-headed hound to guard the Gateway of Hell!"
"Everyone in the world must die!"
He had barely shouted two slogans when the four officers around him immediately reached out and pushed him back down.
Brad, with the most fiery temper, yelled viciously, "Fuck, if you dare move again, I'll shoot you dead!"
Upon hearing this, Jill immediately shouted, " Brad! Shut up!"
Brad lowered his head and obediently shut his mouth.
But he immediately propped himself up with his elbow and stealthily thrust it towards the bearded man's ribs.
"Ugh!" The bearded man groaned, struggling again in pain.
He was subdued by four strong arms pressed down on his shoulders.
Jill rolled her eyes in exasperation and turned to Peyton.
"This guy is a psychopath who advocates for the end of the world..."
"He just went to Raccoon City Park, brandishing a gun and promoting his doomsday theory."
Peyton nodded knowingly, then pointed to their disheveled appearance and asked, puzzled.
"So what are you doing here?"
Jill wiped the mud off her face with the back of her hand and said.
"This guy was carrying a Beretta at the time!"
"When we arrived at the park, the first thing we did was disarm him."
At this point, a hint of shame and indignation flashed across Jill's face.
"But who the hell knew that this guy was hiding a hand grenade in his arms!"
"When we let our guard down, he suddenly pulled the pin on the grenade..."
The bearded man suddenly groaned, clearly having been reprimanded again by one of the officers surrounding him.
Those around them turned a deaf ear to it.
Peyton patted Jill on the shoulder sympathetically, reassuring her, "As long as you're safe."
"Let's lock him in the guard cell first, we'll talk later." After saying that, Jill waved her hand and led her squad, escorting the bearded man, straight to the guard cell.
Brad and his men stripped the bearded man of his jacket and pants, leaving him only in his boxer shorts.
"Go inside!"
He kicked him into the empty cell in the guardhouse.
After locking the door, they went to take a shower, chatting and laughing.
The bearded man huddled in a corner of the cell, rambling incoherently.
" Satan has sent the three-headed hound to guard the Gateway of Hell!"
"Everyone in the world must die!"
"They're all going to die..."
"Ah! Get away from me, don't bite me!"
"It hurts! It hurts so much!"
" My God!"
The bearded man lay prone on the ground, his face filled with terror. There was a small but blackish wound on his calf.
"Save your devout believers!"
Half an hour later, Jill finished washing up and changed into some fresh clothes.
The next second, the police walkie-talkie crackled to life again.
" Jill, Raccoon City Private Elementary School has been attacked. Take a team and investigate immediately!"
Jill picked up the walkie-talkie and replied, " Jill, got it!"
"According to the person who reported the incident, the gunman is a very accurate shot, so you must be careful during the operation!"
"Receive!"
Alaska Underground Experimental Research Institute.
The supervisor here is Dr. Isaacs.
But unlike the original body that hid in the Hive, he was just one of Dr. Isaacs's many clones.
Of course, the Clone Doctor was unaware of this; he always believed himself to be Dr. Isaacs.
The mission of this underground experimental research institute was also to conduct biochemical research.
Unlike Hive, the research projects conducted here are relatively mature, and a closed loop of production and sales has been formed.
Richard emerged from the Portal and discovered that it appeared to be a transfer workshop.
The surrounding area was filled with workers busy moving goods.
They spotted Richard immediately.
Who is that person?
"I don't know, he seemed to appear out of nowhere!"
"I saw him! He came out of a door that suddenly appeared! He's an intruder!"
"Intruders? Sound the alarm!"
"Woo~ woo~ woo~"
The Clone Doctor was reviewing documents in his office when a little girl in a white dress suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Doctor, an intruder has appeared in the base's transfer workshop!"
"Oh? An intruder!" The Clone Doctor raised an eyebrow, showing interest.
" White Queen, turn on the surveillance footage of the transfer workshop."
"Yes, Doctor!"
A screen rose up in front of the Clone Doctor.
On the screen,
Richard, wearing a hood, was surrounded by a group of staff.
He seemed to sense something, suddenly looked up, and gave the surveillance camera a bloodthirsty smile.
Then, a Pure White Sword appeared in each of his hands!