Resident Evil Redemption

Sometimes Shrine realizes that he is a horrible creature.When she arrived near the main control room, she wiped the dirty blood on her face, only to realize that she had killed all the way, leaving behind a field of broken monster corpses. How did she do it?She seems to be less resistant to those disgusting pus and blood...

The dark red compound room made her a little dizzy. When she broke the neck of the last zombie wearing a researcher's clothes, she found that she was already standing at the door of the main control room.

I have to say, there's a lot of room in here.The design of the room is very high, very spacious, and much brighter than the one outside.

Shrine raised his gun nervously and walked in carefully.First, she saw a huge glass test tube that almost "reached the sky", filled with red liquid, and a black machine that looked like a human eye. That thing seemed to be locked on her body, which made her feel very uncomfortable.She didn't know exactly what it was.

On one side of the console, Shrine saw a very tall man with his back turned to her, staring motionlessly at the main monitor.She thinks this is a good opportunity for a sneak attack, no matter who the opponent is, since he appears here, it must be Umbrella's person.

She lowered her footsteps and slowly approached the man with her gun raised.Just when he was about to shoot, the man opened his mouth first.

"So, you're still here." The man's English had a heavy Russian accent.

"What?" Shrine froze for a moment, and a strong sense of fear invaded every cell in her body in an instant, "Who the hell are you?" Saying this out loud, maybe it was just to cover up her timidity.

"Ten years, and then, you came back here... Зоя..." The man turned his back to her, shook his head, and said to himself, "No, no, no... should I say, Shrine?"

Shrine didn't put down the MP5 in her hand, she filtered the people she had known in her mind over and over again, she was [-] sure that she never knew the man in front of her.

The man turned and Shrine looked him over quickly.The man is in his 40s.Maybe older, or just his silver hair making him look older.He has a long scar over his right eye, which is always scary.It can be seen that he is wearing a military uniform.She suddenly felt that things were a little tricky, and this man didn't seem to be easy to deal with.

"Unfortunately, you don't seem to remember me." The man said, and started to walk towards her.

"I never knew you." A sense of oppression hit her face, and she backed away unconsciously, "Don't try to play tricks with me, hand over T-Alos before I finish you!" To be honest, Saying this now is just trying to save some dignity for yourself, and really, no one will do it.

"He hid you so tightly that they couldn't find you..." What was he talking about?The man's words made Shrine completely confused, but she became more and more nervous, which seemed to be a dangerous signal...

"Him?" Shrine found his gun hand shaking, "Who?"

"He has always been my closest friend, Shrine..." The man didn't stop approaching her, forcing her to step back step by step, "Tsk tsk, you've grown up so much..."

Shrine felt a chill down her spine, and the chill spread all over her body in an instant, not only because she had retreated to the wall and was leaning against the cold wall, but also because she understood that the "he" mentioned by this man... Her father... She only felt a little tingling in her temples.

"Are you, are you talking about...I...my father!?" Shrine's voice trembled a little, her eyes widened, not wanting to believe it all, "No...you're lying!"

"I would never lie to you, Shrine. Try to think about it..." He got closer to her, but Shrine didn't realize that the two-meter safe distance between them had broken the alert state. "How did you make me look like this..."

Shrine was completely panicked, looking at the man's ferocious face, she suddenly had another severe headache.She saw a few intermittent pictures, always bright white.She saw that her shrunken arms and small hands seemed to be struggling desperately, and several people in white clothes were holding her down hard, but she seemed to want to break free... The picture flashed, and she saw that the man was fast walked in. "Colonel! Colonel!" she could hear people calling him.With great strength, the man pushed her back to the bed, holding a thin needle in his other hand, and immediately pierced Shrine's neck... She finally calmed down and lowered her hands.Just when everyone thought the potion was working, she suddenly sat up from the bed, took the saber she took out from under the pillow, and slashed at the man's eyes... Blood... It was all blood... She remembered, she... Seems out of control...why...she never remembers this before...she can't believe this is her...

When Shrine came back from the memory tremblingly, the gun was no longer in her hands. Sergei pointed the gun at her and put it down again.He just did nothing and silently put away her gun.

"I can't blame a child, can I?" The man glanced behind him at this time a tall humanoid monster walked out of the side door, "It's all your father's fault."

"Colonel? That's right?" Shrine struggled to squeeze out the words, and began to speak incoherently, "Tell me... my father..."

"I know why you are here, Shrine." The man stepped aside, so that Ivan Tyrant behind him was facing her, "How about talking to your friends first?"

Shrine stared at the biochemical weapon that was even three meters high, and it rushed towards her quickly, and she took a leap into the air at the right time, and jumped behind it.The thing punched the place where she had been standing, and a large dent appeared in the metal wall immediately, and she was covered in cold sweat.

"Shrine, you are the most perfect product of Umbrella..." The man just stood aside and "watched" with interest, "But your father is trying to suppress your talent..."

Shrine wanted to stop and ask him what was going on, but then the tyrant started another round of attacks.It opened its mouth, and something shot out of it. Before Shrine could see clearly, he dodged a backflip.But unfortunately, a few drops just landed on her arm, and then, through the clothes, a large area of ​​her skin was corroded.not good!It is strong acid!

"He succeeded. He succeeded in making you mediocre, and then sent you to the United States, which he thought was the safest..." The man's tone was unhurried, more like reminiscing about the past, "In short, he stopped what I proposed □□ plan."

Shrine didn't have a gun to pull out, and took out the only snakeskin knife suitable for melee combat left on her body. She seized the opportunity to jump on the monster's shoulder, clamped her legs around its neck, and stabbed it hard. She swears I have never used so much strength before.

"He made a mistake after all, though. You're back again, aren't you?"

It's just that the monster didn't fall directly to the ground as she expected, but tore her off her shoulders and threw her out.The fall made her a little confused, and she lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.When it approached and wanted to make another kick, it was stopped by Sergei's stop in time.

The man walked towards her, grabbed her clothes, and lifted her up.Suddenly, she picked up the knife and stabbed at the man's forehead. This time the man was on guard, and grabbed the dagger with his backhand, drawing a long wound on Shrine's arm.

She took a step back and rushed towards Sergei, desperate to get her gun back.It's just that the seasoned veteran had expected it, and he turned sideways behind Shrine, twisted her arm, and threw her straight to the ground.The severe pain in the back of her head made her squeeze out a few tears, but he didn't seem to intend to let her go. He strangled her neck and lifted her up from the ground along the wall again. Shrine admits that it doesn't feel good to have your feet off the ground.She couldn't breathe, everything in front of her eyes began to turn black, and she could only forcefully break the rough hands of the man. In the end, she only vaguely heard a sentence that the man said was incomplete...

"Shrine, you should be mine..."

"Who gave you the confidence?" A deep voice came from the door of the main control room, saying unhurriedly, "Now, stay away from her."