Resident Evil Chronicles

Chapter 337: Waiting Patiently

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In an unknown circular room directly below the tower, Wesker listened to the continuous explosion sound from above, calmly walking around the cultivation chamber in front of him, and his vision was always locked in Natalia in the cultivation chamber. , The whole look looks like a tourist in a museum carefully admiring one of the artworks.

Wesker stared at the lovely face of Natalia sleeping in the training room with sunglasses in his eyes, and said to herself: "Well~ really cute child, but I don’t know that after a while, from this Is it the little girl Natalia or my dear sister Alex that came out of the ghost stuff..."

Da~Da~Da~

It didn't take long for Wesker to watch for a while and then left the vicinity of the incubation room, pushed the wall on one side of the room with his hand, opened a hidden door and walked in.

Seeing as if it was another monitoring room, Wesker sat on a revolving chair and used the miniature keyboard on the arm of the chair to call up all the monitoring on the island.

Feeling that he was sitting on such a chair again, Wesker raised his right leg and said with emotion: "After such a long time, watching everything like God once again is really nostalgic. "

Drop~drop~drop~

After replacing part of the monitoring system, Wesker saw two figures lying on a broken wooden board on the sea edge of the island, drifting far away along the current, and curiously zoomed in on the lens.

"Claire Redfield, as well as the woman next to him, should be Barry's daughter Moira, right? You two are really fateful, and you were able to survive the explosion."

Wesker said this, paused slightly, and continued: "But...how long can you live on this kind of sea?

But having said that, why didn’t I see Xiao, it’s impossible..."

Zi~ Zi~ Zi~

Wesker guessed in his head, and habitually began to call up the monitoring inside the tower. The next second he remembered that the tower had been blown up, and turned to the monitoring outside the tower and observed carefully. .

"Oh? This old man is not dead yet, and his vitality is really tenacious. If Alex was there, would he be shocked because there are survivors on the island."

I saw in one of the monitoring screens, an old man with a gray beard, holding a M1891 Mosin Nagan rifle in his right hand and a flashlight in his left hand, and walked vigilantly from the entrance on the right side of the main entrance hall of the tower. Come out and head to the circular area at the bottom of the tower.

The only thing worth noting is that the old man’s left wrist does not carry that special bracelet that can detect his mental state, and it seems that the old man’s state is considered healthy, which is obviously not the experiment in the hands of Alex.

Wesker quietly locked the monitor on the old man, placed his hands on his chin, and said: "Then, let me take a good look, if Xiao is still alive."

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Da~Da~Da~

"Oh my God, what is going on here?!"

After the old man walked to the bottom area of ​​the high tower, he looked at the messy ruins in front of him, and the laboratory above his head that had been blown out of an open-air hole, and he was shocked.

"Uh...erh..."

While the old man was exploring the ruins, a faint voice suddenly sounded in the area to his left. In such a quiet environment, although the old man looked a little older, his ears still heard the movement, and he quickly held his right hand. The rifle lifted up slightly, and said: "Who is there! Come out!"

After about a few seconds, the old man saw that no one answered, he placed the flashlight in his hand on his shoulder, and cautiously moved the rifle in his hand to the place where the sound was made.

After bypassing a huge boulder, the old man suddenly smelled a bloody smell, his inner vigilance suddenly increased, and he walked towards the place where the bloody smell was emitted.

The old man walked a distance, and under the light of the flashlight, he saw a huge piece of gravel at a glance. Several steel bars stained with blood were left in place. There was still blood falling on the ground, revealing what happened here. thing.

"My God, how can there be so much blood here."

Looking at these shocking bloodstains, combined with the dark night surroundings, made the old man feel like fear in his heart, because there were only blood stains on the steel bars and no corpses left on it.

"Huh? This is..."

Just when the old man wanted to leave, he found that the blood stains stretched forward regularly, and the traces were very similar to the traces of someone dragging on the ground.

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Looking at the traces on the ground, the old man subconsciously checked the rifle in his hand, lifted his foot and walked along the bloodstain step by step, trying to see what it was.

After walking a few steps along the bloodstain, the old man saw what was at the end of the bloodstain with the help of a flashlight, and said to himself: "Damn, how come there are so many things that surprise me today."

I saw a white-haired man on the ground in front of the old man, whose blood flowed out of the opponent's body, and there were several oozing blood holes on his stomach and left leg.

Seeing the white-haired man in front of him fell to the ground motionless, the old man waited for a while and found that the man was still carrying a long knife on his back, and walked over curiously.

Rub~

The old man squatted down beside the white-haired man, raised his hand to hold the position of the knife handle, and pulled the blade of the long knife out of the sheath slightly. He looked carefully, and said with surprise: "It's so sharp. Knife, what the hell is this man...huh?!"

When the old man looked at the long knife and the white-haired man in surprise, he suddenly found that the white-haired man was still breathing, and his body was undulating slightly. If he didn't observe it carefully, he wouldn't notice it at all.

"Tonight is a crazy night, is this person alive?!"

Seeing that the white-haired man still has signs of survival, the old man’s inner surprise and doubts suddenly increased. Among them, the surprised part is that the white-haired man shed so much blood and suffered such serious injuries. Up to now, it is no longer acceptable to normal people.

As for the question, there is nothing more than the white-haired man's dress and the weapons he carries. It is simply not too sophisticated. It is much better than the torn clothes worn by the old man.

Rub~

Seeing that the white-haired man was still alive, the old man hurriedly inserted the long knife back into the scabbard, turned the man upside down, exposed it face up, and checked it with a flashlight.

Confirming that the white-haired man with his eyes closed in front of him is indeed alive, and he also found that the wound is slowly healing, the old man slowly suppressed his inner surprise, and said to himself: "This man is simply a monster. , Ordinary people don’t do this, are they under that group? No, I’m leaving here.”

Sand ~ sand ~

After speaking, the old man stood up from the ground, holding the rifle in his hand again, preparing to return to the same way and leave the tower, not wanting to control the white-haired man lying on the ground.

However, after not taking a few steps, the old man stood there and looked back and thought, "This man won't die in a while, maybe there is a chance to know the news about Irna... "

Da~Da~Da~

After making up his mind, the old man walked to the white-haired man again, raised his hand to pull him up, put his back on his shoulder, patiently walked around the gravel on the ground, left the bottom of the tower, and returned to the hall. , Went to the passage on the right and disappeared.

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When the old man was leaving with the white-haired man on his back, Wesker, who had been using surveillance to observe, said with a smile: "One by one is really fatal, that old man is really kind, and he has never seen him before. Xiao gave it away."

Zi~ Zi~

After speaking, Wesker used the scroll wheel on the mini-keyboard to switch the monitoring screen in front of him, and then he thought with one hand on his cheek: "Xiao was taken away by the old man. Combining his current injury and the characteristics of ouroboros, it should take a few It takes only a few days to get better. Then... Claire and Moira... If someone from CSG finds them, maybe they will find a way to get to this island."

Drop~drop~drop~

Thinking of this, Wesker lifted his left hand, tapped on the mini-keyboard on the left, and called up another monitoring screen in the laboratory. Looking at the petri dishes displayed inside, the corners of his mouth smiled and said: Alex is alone, this island can’t lack pets in the nursing home.

drop!

While Wesker pressed one of the buttons, all the petri dishes displayed on the monitoring screen were all operating, slowly draining the nutrient solution inside, revealing several extremely disgusting and distorted monsters.

Why is it distorted? The reason is that this unknown monster seems to be more than two human limbs. The stitched creatures have two heads that control the limbs, and these two heads are half of the face of the other side. It's a product of fusion, so it's not so much a zombie, it's better to use the word monster to be more appropriate.

Not only that, the arms or one of the legs of these monsters were replaced with rusty saw blades. It was strange and strange, and whether they could walk well was a problem.

Wesker looked at the monsters released by the surveillance screen and began to disperse in a unified manner. Several monsters even walked outside along their open passages, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, my dear sister, gave it to me For such a big gift, I have never tried to use ouroboros virus in this way. Remember the code name of this creature is "dead", it is really appropriate."

It's a pity that it would be great if this creature could be controlled. Forget it, anyway, it was just a casual toy made at random, and it was enough to delay time."

Immediately afterwards, Wesker stopped paying attention to these monsters, that is, the trajectory of the undead. After bringing up some of the monitoring screens on the edge of the island, the monitoring screen directly in front was transferred to the room where Natalia was, patiently Wait up.