Resident Evil Redemption

He may be a little confused, he was not like this a few hours ago.Maybe he just wanted to wait for her to come back, to see her before he went a little crazy.Now, he has got his wish.

Enduring the intense pain of burning internal organs, Wesker walked back to his room calmly on the surface.Putting on a night suit, the elegant black tights outlined the beautiful lines of the man's muscles, and he pulled the zipper of the jacket to the top.As night falls, he may be about to meet his old friends.

"The preparations are basically complete." The woman's left leg was slightly raised and folded on top of her right leg, her sitting posture was still elegant and proud.Her slender fingers deftly manipulated a syringe marked "PGW".She looked at Wesker beside her.The man just obediently rolled up his sleeves and sat beside her, waiting for the cold needle of the syringe to pierce his skin.

Obviously, this woman is very familiar with potions.In a few seconds, she has skillfully completed the injection.

"Very good." The face of the man wearing sunglasses was facing the front, without any intention of looking at the woman.

"You know," the woman put away the syringe, "I was skeptical when you first came here. Now, Uroboros has achieved such great success..."

"Your status in Tricell has also been raised, haven't you?" Wesker didn't intend to interrupt her, he just got up and moved a little to let his body adapt as soon as possible.

"Well... now..." The woman stroked his shoulder and walked around behind him, "I have set my sights further..." She stopped, leaned against the man's side, and stroked the man with her slender white fingers Abs, "You need a partner too, don't you? Someone who suits you, and your new age..."

Behind the sunglasses, the man's golden eyes are still looking straight ahead.

"I believe..." The woman looked at him with longing and admiration. "I've proven my worth..."

"Maybe." The man turned his head to look at her, pinched Excella's chin with his leather-gloved hand, and turned her delicately made-up face away.

There was a contemptuous and playful smile on the corner of his mouth.Yes, he does need a partner to start a new era with him.Only, this person is not Excella.

"The guys from BSAA are here." The woman in the windbreaker with the crow mask walked in from one side.

"Hmm~ It seems that your old friend, Chris Redfield, has come to see you..." The woman's face was full of sarcasm, "Shall I help you think about it?"

"The plan is coming to an end, and no mistakes are allowed." His voice did not fluctuate in the slightest.

The woman shook her head, and followed the woman in the windbreaker out with her suitcase.

Wesker's memory seems to jump to that night two years ago...

"Should I thank you? Spencer..." He raised his mouth and pressed his hands on the console.Well, he's been in control the whole time.

"I heard." Shrine leaned against the door, looking at Wesker expressionlessly, "Chris? Huh?" She walked towards her.No wonder, from the very beginning, she found that muscular man very familiar... Chris...

"He can't stop this." He turned to her.

"What are you planning? Tell me..." Shrine stood in front of him, through the sunglasses, she found that the man's eyes seemed to be no longer that pure blue, "Albert! Please!"

"When that glorious moment comes," he stretched out his hand and pinned a strand of her loose hair behind her ear, "you will know all about it."

"..." She looked at him, her eyes were full of worry, she was a little suspicious of this man's motives. "Now, what should I do?" she asked softly.

"Go to that freighter." Wesker handed her a walkie-talkie and turned to leave. "I'll be there later."

"..." Shrine held the walkie-talkie in his hand, lowered his head and frowned, "That guy Chris...you, will kill him, right?"

"…" Wesker stopped abruptly, but he didn't answer. "Do you want to see him die?" he asked rhetorically.

"..." Shrine was momentarily at a loss for words.No, not at all!She knew the answer she had given in her heart, but she didn't know how to answer the man in front of her, she hesitated.

"Or we could show him something more desperate than death. (Or we could show him something more desperate than death.)" Knowing that Shrine was hesitating, Wesker pushed his sunglasses over the bridge of his high nose and dropped the sentence.leave.

Shrine stood where he was, not knowing what to do.

Of course she didn't choose to board that ship right away, she was just walking the path that Wesker had just walked. Shrine stood on the second floor of the patio-shaped building, overlooking everything that was happening on the ground.Of course, Wesker had seen her before.

"You really haven't changed at all..." Wesker stood on the high platform and smiled contemptuously.

"Wesker! You're still alive..." Chris raised his gun and pointed it at Wesker.

"The last time we met was at Spencer's..." He walked down the steps step by step, his black leather shoes rubbing slightly against the ground.He stretched out his arms, as if to contain everything, "Isn't this a family reunion?" He walked to the center, stopped, and stood behind the woman in the windbreaker.

"I thought you'd be happy to see us..." Wesker looked at the bewildered Chris.He is enjoying the thrill of mastering the overall situation.

"We...?" Chris frowned.

"You're so slow to react..." As he spoke, the man pulled off the hat that covered half of the face of the woman in the windbreaker...

Wait, this face is clearly...

"Jill???" Shrine upstairs said the name almost at the same time as Chris.

Shrine thinks: Everything is so perfect... It was us ten years ago, and it will be us ten years later... But there are no STARS here, and Wesker is no longer the captain. As for myself, I am no longer the one ten years ago. Innocent little girl... Time, what a magical thing.

"Jill, it's me! Chris!" He stepped forward and lowered his gun.

"Are you sure it's her?" Sheva looked at Chris.

"Theoneandonly." Wesker smiled, leaned forward slightly, and made a gesture of "I invite Jill to make her debut".

Shrine looked at Jill, who was not only alive, but superhuman.This girl abused the muscular Chris like a rage toy, and it hurt Shrine to watch.She looked coldly at the ground, well, Wesker, what else are you hiding?

Just as the two returned to their positions, Sheva seemed to have once again found Shrine standing upstairs.

"Chris!" The woman turned her head and motioned him to look up, "It's her!"

"Sure enough... damned mercenaries!" The man gritted his teeth, "This is all your trick!"

"Want to come down and talk about the old days?" Wesker stood beside Jill, his eyes fell on Chris, and he still didn't hide the mocking smile on his face, "Shrine..."

"No." Shrine diluted the subtle fluctuations in her heart, glanced down blankly, and looked at Chris, "Goodluck, Chris." She didn't want to continue watching the game, and turned and walked out the door behind her.

"What??" He frowned, obviously, Chris hadn't recovered yet, "Wait..." Chris, who had received a huge amount of information for a while, was a little confused. Shrine?It took him a while to react.This familiar yet unfamiliar name made him fall into a restricted area of ​​memory...

"She's not interested in playing games with us," Wesker folded his arms and looked at Jill as if admiring his prize. "That's fair, 2v2, right, Jill?"

Jill didn't respond, she just locked her eyes on the two targets, Chris and Sheva.For her now, everything is just an order.

Shrine definitely knows the Wesker guy, nobody puts on a good kill at a house party, does they?Now he will definitely not let his "(base) friend" whom he hasn't seen in a few years spoil his interest with the blood-splattered ending.

So, this is just a warm-up game before the real "reminiscence".

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Surprise!

The last struggle before the leash [Yao Ming laughs]

Once you get here, the plot is very familiar.

I watched those CGs countless times hahahaha