Evolution begins with Resident Evil

Chris was not unfamiliar with the word zombie, but he felt that the three people in front of him seemed different from any he had seen before.

"But zombies won't do such shameful things." This was the biggest doubt in Chris's mind.

"Don't talk about this anymore. I feel sick just thinking about the scene just now." Carlos smiled bitterly and continued, "But no matter what, this villa is in such a remote place, and the people inside are infected. I don't think the situation in the town will be too good."

Chris had been mentally prepared for a long time. Before each biohazard mission, he expected that he would see the hellish scene again.

He nodded in agreement with Carlos, and then called Steve to come up and collect samples through the radio.

This is also a process for B.S.A.A. to deal with biohazards. The purpose is to study vaccines or serums. After all, no one dares to guarantee that the same biohazard will not happen again in the future.

Steve learned a lot of knowledge when he worked with Claire in Tedrela before, so this kind of blood sampling work is naturally not difficult for him.

"Why is this man..." Steve, who is already an adult, looked at the man without pants and asked.

"Don't ask. I don't want to recall that scene." Carlos interrupted directly.

After everyone confirmed that there were no survivors and no secret rooms in the villa, they gathered in front of the villa.

"The intelligence of the Lighthouse Country did not mention these situations." Steve said dissatisfiedly after exchanging intelligence.

Chris reported the intelligence in the villa to the server of B.S.A.A., and the people in the American branch would then share this information with the Lighthouse Country, and then said: "There is no way. The military blocked the crisis area and did not send anyone to investigate."

"As for the F.B.C. who conducted the investigation first, they will definitely not share the information with us. Those people are still hoping that we will all die here." Opold took over Chris's words.

"Damn Z guest." Steve cursed angrily.

"Okay, you're still young. You'll get used to these shits in a few years." Carlos, who was in his twenties, pretended to be mature, and then turned to Chris and said, "Are you done?"

"Okay, let's go on."

Chris put away the report machine and preached to Steve, "Don't say those things that are easy to be caught by others."

He didn't say this because he didn't trust Carlos and the others, but he was just teaching Steve to do things and not repeat the mistakes he made in Raccoon City.

"Got it." Steve's tone was a little impatient.

Chris's words were not wrong, and he was still his future brother-in-law in his heart, so he wouldn't refute it, but he was not used to this preaching tone.

In addition, he was smart and decided to use pronouns to refer to those bastards in the future.

After moving forward for a while, they suddenly heard a crisp gunshot in the forest.

Carlos and Chris exchanged glances, quickened their pace, and soon saw the fire not far away.

Giving a gesture, Chris asked everyone to surround them.

...

"Taylor! Are you okay?"

Taylor pushed his girlfriend's arm away, ran to the other side, knelt on the ground and vomited.

When he calmed down a little, he looked up and saw a man standing not far away, aiming a gun at him.

"Don't shoot! I'm defending myself! I don't want to kill him!" Taylor, who raised his hands in surrender, shouted in a cold sweat.

Clang.

Taylor heard the sound of something falling behind him.

Looking back, his girlfriend had raised her hands and made a gesture of surrender, and the baseball bat was thrown directly to the ground by her.

"There is a Winchester M70 shotgun at the man's feet, and the woman is holding a baseball bat. She looks like a civilian trying to survive."

It is not unbelievable that there are guns in this country. Carlos judged their identities by their attire and the way Taylor vomited.

Chris came forward and said, "We are B.S.A.A., the United Nations' Bioterrorism Defense and Assessment Alliance. Are you all right?"

After he finished speaking, Carlos did not reveal his G.I.M.Z. identity.

Because the name of the United Nations' official organization is always easier for civilians to accept than his own mercenary name.

The girl's name is Su, and she replied, "We are fine. Taylor just killed his teacher. But we didn't kill him intentionally. It was Abraham who suddenly jumped over, and he killed the man over there with a shovel before, and even ate his internal organs."

It was Taylor who fired the gun, but before that Su also hit Abraham's head with a baseball bat.

After hearing Su's description, Taylor's nausea, which had just eased, came back again, and this time he vomited gastric juice.

"We received news that there was a biochemical crisis here, so the Lighthouse Nation sent us here to understand the situation."

Chris gestured to let everyone except Carlos to be on guard around, and then asked Su, who was in a better mental state, about the situation.

"First, can you tell us what you know?"

Su shook her head. She didn't know what happened here. It was fine during the day, but a biohazard occurred in the middle of the night.

The reason why Taylor's teacher Abraham changed his temperament, was full of aggressive desire and ate human bodies, was probably because he turned into a zombie.

After the matter was explained reasonably, she calmed down quickly.

Carlos recalled the information given by his employer and planned to ask from the only clue: "Did anything happen after the earthquake?"

"That's not an earthquake, it's a volcanic eruption. No, it's not a volcanic eruption either."

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Su recalled what they saw after they were woken up by the earthquake in the middle of the night.

"There's no need to worry about whether it's an earthquake or a volcanic eruption. Just tell us what you saw."

"OK."

Su took a deep breath, sorted it out and said: "Anyway, a violent vibration woke us up. Then we looked out through the window and found a large cloud of black smoke spewing out from the bulge in the center of the island, and then headed towards the town. direction."

"Su, let me talk next."

Taylor was a local and was more familiar with this place. After wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he stood up and said, "I thought the volcano was about to erupt, so I planned to take Suta back to the city for refuge. Then we passed by Abraham Teacher's archaeological dig camp.

Abraham is my junior high school history teacher, and he is here to study the history of the island.

But when we came here, we saw him using a shovel to dig into the belly of the Durance family lunatic until he was cut off at the waist.

In order to stop him, we tried to scare him with a gun, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he turned and pounced on me. In desperation, Su hit him on the head with a bat. Later, during the fight, I accidentally buckled the ball. Trigger him."

He said this clearly to show that he was acting in self-defense.

"Okay, you don't need to say anything more." Chris interrupted. It was not an easy thing to shoot someone he knew, whether it was an accident or not.

They are not judges, and it is not their decision whether Taylor and Taylor will be convicted of self-defense in the end.

Moreover, he had met the Durance family before and knew that what Taylor said might be true.

So Chris is not like the lighthouse police in some movies who just think the other person is talking nonsense and then lock him up as a bad guy.

Now they know that poor Mr. Abraham seems to be in the same situation as the Durance family, indicating that this is not a hereditary disease in the family.

Carlos interrupted and asked, "Is there a pharmaceutical company or chemical plant on your island?"

Although he didn't know why the other party asked this, Taylor, who grew up on a small island, answered truthfully: "No."

Then he asked with a bit of anger: "Are you saying someone deliberately put a virus here or something like that?"

Resident Evil propaganda has been going on since the Umbrella trial, so Taylor quickly thought of that aspect.

"That's why we're here, to investigate the truth about the biohazard."

Carlos continued to ask in detail: "By the way, does the name Smoke Island come from the black smoke your girlfriend mentioned? Have you ever inhaled that black smoke?"

This archaeological camp is located between the center of the island and the town, and should be within the range of the black smoke.

Chris, who was listening on the sidelines, understood that Carlos suspected that there was something wrong with the black smoke, so he took out the air monitor to check, but it still showed that there was no problem with the air.

"Our vacation cabin is on the north side of the island and has not been affected by the black smoke. As for the name of the island, I don't know much about it."

At this time, Taylor only regretted that he had no talent for learning. Abraham had given him a "make-up lesson" on the history of the island half a day ago, but as a result, he, a local, could not answer the other party's questions.

But his girlfriend Su is a top academic and happens to be majoring in history, so she still remembers what Abraham said.

"I remember. He said that this Smoke Island is not like other places where you can dig up mysterious texts or strange cultural relics. You can only dig up a lot of corpses.

Regardless of whether they were men, women, children or animals in the forest, they were all buried together... and according to research, it was found that most of these corpses had been dismembered and raped..."

Hearing what Su said, Carlos and Chris both recalled what they saw in the Durance family bungalow, and it seemed to correspond to them.

“According to Abraham, these things were not done by the colonists who landed on the island later. When they came to the island, there were no living people.

The reason was a civil war among the island's indigenous people, and the colonists who landed on the island just buried them together. "

"Didn't people at that time settle down without further investigation?" Carlos asked.

Taylor also recalled it and shook his head: "At least it was not mentioned in the town's chronicle. It was teacher Abraham who excavated and found the remaining records and then speculated."

"Has this black smoke appeared again since then?"

"My family has been on the island for generations and I haven't heard any of these stories from them."

Taylor could only answer Chris' question sideways.

Chris and Carlos nodded simultaneously.

If there are no clues or evidence that other biohazards are man-made, this biohazard may be a "natural" disaster.

They were not surprised by this, because Umbrella's T-virus was extracted and improved from an ancient virus.

Chris thanked them for their intelligence and took out his satellite phone to contact the branch's command center.

"This is Chris, help me contact the Lighthouse Country and ask them to use satellites to check whether the movement of the black smoke that appeared after the Smoke Island earthquake has affected Portland.

Yes, according to the clues we found, the source of this residential evil incident may be this smoke. "

As he said this, he told the command center the intelligence he had collected one by one and recorded it.

Unlike the previous upload by SMS, the reason he called this time was because there was a lot of content to report, so in order to prevent omissions, he explained the situation to the command center in front of everyone.

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So that others can correct it in time.

After the contact person wrote down the key points, according to Chris's request before departure, he took the initiative to tell him the new intelligence received.

"Boss, the F.B.C. is carrying out a rescue operation, but I heard that the situation is not good. Something went wrong when evacuating the city residents, and the scale of infection has expanded to most of the city.

Fortunately, the military gave them a bottom line and supported them in time, otherwise the whole city would fall, and even the blockade would be broken."

"Damn. What the hell are those people doing!" Chris was not happy because the F.B.C. was defeated.

The contact person did not answer, and continued in a businesslike manner: "Also, the latest intelligence shared by the F.B.C. mentioned that the transmission route of zombies is body fluids, which is the black stuff on the zombies."

The B.S.A.A. submitted useful intelligence, which made the F.B.C. dare not keep it secret, and also shared some information that Chris and others would know sooner or later.

"Got it, Over."

Chris hung up the phone, then took out the map and said to Taylor and the others: "You two, go to this place and wait for us to come back."

"What about you?" Taylor was a little anxious, his parents and pet dog were in the town.

Chris answered patiently: "We are going to the town to search for survivors and free those who have become zombies."

"Can you take me with you? Although I am in college in another city, the town has basically not changed much. I am still very familiar with it and can lead the way for you."

Sure enough, when Carlos knew that Taylor was a local, he knew that the other party would most likely make this request.

"Taylor, what should I do?" Su grabbed Taylor's hand and asked directly.

Taylor shook his lips and said, "Su, it will be very dangerous next. You should go back to the cabin and wait for me to come back."

"Don't leave me alone. I'm scared!" Su begged.

"Sorry, my parents are still in that city." Taylor was shaken, but still did not change his decision.

"Hey, hey, you two, we didn't say we would take any of you on the road." Carlos interrupted the two.

Chris nodded and said in a gentler tone: "Sorry, you two. For your safety, I suggest you better follow our advice..."

"Hey! Are you asking me to give up saving my parents?" Taylor was very dissatisfied and emotional.