Evolution begins with Resident Evil

Holmes' clone drove all the way to Boston, where the other party finally stopped escaping in this city.

However, the clone did not go directly to trouble Wang Fengyue and the others. He changed his clothes first and had a full meal before heading to the enemy's location.

The current avatar looks like an English gentleman. The cane has been replaced by a gentleman's stick. He no longer pretends to be lame. The previous detective uniform and detective hat were directly destroyed by him.

He was sitting in a cafe, looking at the commercial building across the road.

The enemy is hiding there.

The closer he is to Wang Fengyue and the others, the better the accuracy of his perception, and the enemy's location is on the sixteenth floor in the middle of the building.

The Red Emperor quickly sent Luo Guang the architectural drawings of the building.

He glanced at it, then picked up the bag on the floor, paid and left the cafe.

Naturally, there is security in this kind of commercial building, but with the help of the Red Emperor, Luo Guang quickly found the customer reservation information of one of the companies, so he asked the clone to pretend to be a customer and successfully passed the security check.

There were many people in the elevator, but no one said anything. People on several floors left the elevator.

By the time we reached the sixteenth floor, there was only one Holmes clone left.

He walked out of the stairs with a bit of nobility in his demeanor, attracting the attention of people outside the elevator door.

This floor was purchased separately by a decoration design company as an office building.

Judging from the company information investigated by Honghuang, there are no Chinese employees in this company, which is inconsistent with Luo Guang's impression of the Apocalypse organization.

The two beautiful receptionists looked at Holmes through the transparent glass door and whispered.

One of the people wearing a black and blue suit with a manager badge on his chest came over.

He introduced himself: "Hello, distinguished gentleman. I am the reception manager of the company here. How can I help you?"

The other party was very discerning and could see the personality of Luo Guang's clone.

"I'm looking for someone."

"Oh? Do you know a designer?"

Before Holmes could answer, the other party said quickly: "Oh, I'm such a pig. Please come in, sir, and we'll have a long talk inside."

The reception manager who followed Holmes had a look of cruelty on his face.

He didn't expect Wang Fengyue's enemies to actually follow him all the way.

"Come this way." The reception manager then walked to the front to show Holmes the way.

Holmes followed the other person through the office area and suddenly stopped.

The reception manager secretly thought it was bad because the other party stopped right in front of the secret room where Wang Fengyue and the two were hiding.

Wang Fengyue and Wang Fengyue had changed all their clothes and confirmed that no trackers were implanted in their bodies, so he was very surprised that the other party could confirm the exact location of the two people.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

The reception manager concealed his surprise very well, his tone and speed did not change, he just gave other people in the office a look when he spoke.

The employees at the desk got the signal, and while looking at Holmes, they reached around the desk and pulled out a dark pistol.

Holmes turned his back to everyone, looked at the huge painting on the wall, and asked his question: "Who is this painting?"

——

Three hours ago, Wang Fengyue and Xiaoying arrived at the transit point of the Apocalypse organization.

Usually this base is an ordinary company, and its members are basically formal organizational members.

The money earned by the company will be handed over to the organization for unified use after excluding all necessary costs.

Over the years, this stronghold has not experienced a single mission and has always remained in a latent state.

So after learning that Wang Fengyue and the others had arrived, everyone was very excited, feeling excited that they could finally participate in the mission.

They had also provided intelligence and equipped weapons for the two of them before.

Now the two people came back in embarrassment, surprising everyone, and immediately launched an emergency plan.

After changing their clothes, the two hid in the secret room and waited for the confidentiality period to end.

This confidentiality period was because they were worried that the two would be tracked to the real base of their organization, so they had to wait at this transit base for a period of time to ensure that no one was following them.

After the confidentiality period ends, they can leave the transit base and return to the real Apocalypse base.

The two took off their clothes and threw them all into a special machine for crushing. Then they took out brand new clothes from the vacuum bag and put them on.

Xiaoying put on denim shorts, showed off her long legs, and asked: "Sister Wang, will that enemy come after you?"

They didn't communicate much during the whole escape, but now that they were in a temporarily safe place, they discussed it with lingering fear.

Wang Fengyue tied up her high ponytail and said, "Probably not. The other party just watched us running away. I think his purpose is just Shirley."

Xiaoying put on small underwear, and more questions arose in her mind, saying: "The other person is Shirley's helper? Then how did he know about us? And found our location?"

Wang Fengyue didn't know any of these things, but not being able to answer any of them was too inferior and failed to reflect her dignity as a senior.

So after thinking for a while, she said: "I feel like we did something wrong. Judging from this, we took the initiative to find each other."

Xiaoying recalled for a while and said: "It was indeed us who struck first. But Sister Wang, you actually guessed that the other party was an enemy, and it was too great to choose to strike first. It was just that we misjudged the opponent's strength..."

Wang Fengyue took advantage of the other party's words and immediately changed the subject, saying: "Yes, the main reason is that the enemy is too strong."

She was injected with the agility enhancement potion used by the Apocalypse Organization, but her speed was completely inferior. This is not scientific.

"Xiaoying, do you still remember the other party's appearance?"

The members of the Apocalypse Organization have good recognition ability and can remember the faces of people they meet.

"I will draw the other party's appearance now." Xiaoying asked someone to bring a pen and paper, and immediately drew a portrait of Holmes, which looked 95% similar.

Wang Fengyue picked up the sketch, confirmed that it was the same as what she remembered, and said: "Send this to the headquarters and let the organization collect information about this guy. I suspect that this may be an adaptor above level A."

When Xiaoying heard this, she began to calculate the points in her heart.

Shirley is a level B adaptor, which means that she may be compatible with two or more viruses.

And the enemy has reached the level of level A in terms of physical fitness, which is just a conservative estimate.

Wang Fengyue is a member of the B+ level. After using the enhancer, her combat power has reached the edge of the A level, so it is estimated that Holmes' clone is at least A level.

The level difference between B and A does not seem to be big, but the importance to the Apocalypse Organization is very different. Just providing intelligence and verifying it can get the same points as completing the task of capturing Shirley.

On the other hand, Xiaoying also felt a little pity. She didn't know who would catch this big fish and get big points in the end.

After the two of them ate something and rested for a while, the alarm suddenly sounded.

The person in charge of monitoring and tracking the situation used the surveillance in the lobby on the first floor to find that the person in the portrait came to this commercial building.

Although Holmes changed his clothes, he was wearing a hat, which was basically the same as the portrait, so the alarm was sounded.

"Sister Wang, why don't we take this opportunity to catch him."

Wang Fengyue glanced at the other party and said, "Do you have any misunderstandings about the A level? What's the use of those ordinary people outside?"

She knew that the other party cared about the points very much, which was related to whether she could graduate from the training center.

Xiaoying is not stupid. The school has also seriously explained the gap between B-level and A-level, but in general, people who have received professional combat training are still able to fight against A-level.

So she said her own method: "Anesthesia gun, if a group of people shoot, he can't dodge. Then can't we catch the opponent?"

"Well..." Wang Fengyue was a little tempted by Xiaoying's words, but the risk is still too great.

She replied: "If the enemy catches up with us, we can try it, otherwise forget it."

The defending party is often more likely to gain an advantage, as long as the sneak attack is successful, the opponent can be captured.

Telling this to the people at the transit base, everyone is very excited.

The person in charge of the base, that is, the boss of the company, also approved this matter after thinking it over again and again.

He is the only official staff of the transit base. He will naturally leave after his term of office. There is no need to accompany Wang Fengyue and others to go crazy and find A-level adaptors to fight.

But if the enemy comes, that is another matter, so it is also a good choice to prepare for dealing with A-level enemies in advance.

After preparing everything, the two people in the secret room began to whisper again unconsciously.

——

Are anesthetics dangerous? Yes or no.

If it was the previous danger perception ability, perhaps the alarm would not be triggered.

But now the emotions can allow Luo Guang to sense the changes in the emotions of those behind him through the clone.

The clone used this ability to know the timing of Wang Fengyue's sneak attack from behind at the self-service gas station.

In addition, he can also sense the thoughts of Wang Fengyue and the others, so the enemy's sneak attack is not valid for Luo Guang.

Before the enemy pulled the trigger of the weapon in his hand, the figure of the Holmes clone disappeared from the enemy's sight in an instant.

"The enemy is S-level!" Wang Fengyue was watching the TV screen in the secret room, which showed the battle situation outside.

She had no chance to confirm how fast the enemy was before.

After reviewing it, she just thought that the other party used Xiaoying to cover up his actions, so that he sneak attacked her when she was dodging and knocked her out.

Xiaoying's strength has not reached this level yet, so naturally she can't confirm how strong the enemy is, so she believes Wang Fengyue's judgment.

On the current screen, the two could not see the enemy at all. They only saw the people in their organization being knocked down continuously, just like seeing a ghost.

Xiaoying was frightened by Wang Fengyue's words and asked hurriedly: "What should we do next?"

S-level enemies are not something that these "little shrimps" can deal with. She doesn't even have the slightest desire to fight.

Wang Fengyue had seen the battles of S-level adaptors in the organization before, and kept thinking about how to solve the current problem.

The other party just stopped in front of the giant painting, and should have discovered the existence of the two of them.

They were not the only ones who were distressed. The stationmaster looked at his subordinates who were quickly eliminated, and he had no idea of ​​killing them.

He could only hide under the desk and report the matter to his superiors by phone.

"..." An obscure word came into his ears through the phone.

"Yes." The nervous expression on the stationmaster's face relaxed, and his eyes became dull.

Then he opened the dark box under the table without hesitation, entered the password and fingerprint, and finally pressed the confirmation button.

A huge rumble accompanied by a sea of ​​fire, the explosion burned a dragon, and the entire sixteenth floor was razed to the ground.

As for the floors above the sixteenth floor, they were all destroyed.

The upper floor passed through the sixteenth floor and hit the fifteenth floor, then tilted and fell.

The disaster came.

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A base of the Apocalypse Organization.

"The self-destruct system of the U63 transfer station was successfully activated, and people have been sent to confirm the situation on the scene."

Someone hidden in the dark replied: "I know."

After hanging up the phone, she made another call.

"I am the director of the Lighthouse Country branch. Wang Fengyue's mission failed, and Shirley did not come to our arms."

The other party did not speak, waiting for the other party to report everything.

"They encountered a suspected S-class adaptor, but the capture mission failed. In order to prevent the organization's secrets from being leaked, I directly issued a self-destruction order."

The other party finally responded and said, "S-class? You destroyed a precious S-class adaptor?!"

"It's just suspected S-class. Time is tight, we can't confirm it, and there are no enemies in the population database..."

The tone of the person reporting did not change. She certainly knew how important S-class adaptors, especially pure natural S-class adaptors, were.

Even if the organization has a way to artificially create S-class, it is very strict with the body, so S-class adaptors in the organization are still a scarce species for so many years.

"Shut up! I don't care about these, you send someone to bring back the flesh and blood of that S-class adaptor!"

The person listening to the report was very confident in the self-destruction system of her organization.

The explosion, high-temperature flames, high-altitude fall and heavy pressure from the building, even the S-class adaptors in the organization could not survive, so she could only let her men pick up the fragments of the "suspected" S-class adaptors.

After hanging up the phone with the Lighthouse Country branch of the Apocalypse Organization, she said to the other two people in the room: "Shirley's persuasion mission failed. Should we continue?"

Although Shirley's adaptability level is not high, as the only G virus adaptor, she has a huge effect on them.

The person sitting behind a yellow curtain with the word "Libra" written on it said: "Stop for now, unless we send out more advanced operators, but if there are more losses, it will be troublesome."

This incident has put her organization at risk of exposure, so she wants to calm down first and wait for the storm to pass.

The other person sitting behind the sky blue curtain with the word "Xun" written on it said: "Without Shirley, we can still advance the adjustment plan. Number 7, let's not make any more trouble for the time being."

Two to one.

The person called Number 7, sitting behind the red curtain with "VII" written on it, silently replied: "I know."

...

Meow, hold on until the third day of junior high school. I'll take a day off tomorrow and think about the next plot.