I, at the beginning, became an Umbrella cadre

Time flies, and 2 years have passed since the outbreak of the Raccoon City incident.

Originally, the world thought that the moment the H bomb destroyed Raccoon City, this Resident Evil was over.

Umbrella’s share price plummeted, and the Chen family then bought Umbrella at a low price and restructured it.

In the manufacturing phase of developing the T virus, Umbrella, H.C.F. and Sanlian Group all wielded great influence on the Global United Pharmaceutical Association.

The Global United Pharmaceutical Association was aware of Umbrella’s possible biological experiments, but did not stop it and strongly supported it.

Once such a truth is known to the world, it will be devastating to biopharmaceutical companies around the world.

So under the pressure of the Global United Pharmaceutical Association, the North Atlantic Federation’s investigation team ended in vain.

So Chen Feng’s acquisition and restructuring of the new Umbrella left all responsibilities behind.

All the blame was placed on the old umbrella company.

And samples of the T virus and even the G virus, a large amount of old Umbrella data, spread around the world after the destruction of Raccoon City.

One Umbrella fell, and countless “Umbrellas” appeared.

After the destruction of the old Umbrella, many institutions and branches did not respond to this, except for the Far East, North American Liga and Europa branches that announced that they would accept the leadership of the new Umbrella.

These institutions have no patronage of the new Umbrella and are obscure and go unnoticed.

But their existence is coveted and spied on by organizations such as H.C.F, and Sanlian Group.

These old Umbrella institutions and organizations are known as the Old Umbrella.

Rockford Island, one such island, was originally a training facility for the old umbrella to train soldiers under the old umbrella.

The owner of the island is the Ashford family, the family of Edward Ashford, one of the three founders of Umbrella.

(Note: “The Ashford family had several transliterations before, and the names were very confusing, and they were the pots of the translation group, and they all used the current official version in the future.”) ”

Since the death of Alexander Ashford, the previous generation of the Ashford family, Ashford has begun its decline.

Fifteen years ago, Alexia Yahiford, known as a young girl as genius as her ancestor Edward, announced that she had “died” due to ineffective treatment.

The burden of leading the Ashford family fell on the mediocre Alfred Ashford.

After that, Ahi Ford lived in a corner, and Ahi Ford was even demoted to a local cadre and became the owner of Rockford Island.

With a click, the shabby and rusty cell door lock was opened, and with a creak, a red-haired girl with a ponytail full of sports air cautiously poked her head out.

The cells in the prison are either dry bones or empty, and there is no one inside, which looks very strange.

Claire Reifeld was relieved to see that there was nothing in the proposed prison.

Claire wakes up trying to sneak into an old umbrella research institute on the Balkan Peninsula in an attempt to find her brother Chris Reifeld.

There Krell was unfortunately discovered, and then woke up to find himself locked up on the island.

Claire was faintly uneasy, it was so quiet, it was as quiet as hell 2 years ago… Raccoon City the same.

The prison does not seem to have a single guard, and Claire even found an M1911 pistol and 2 magazines full of ammunition in the guard’s guard room.

This made her feel a bad premonition in her heart.

Thinking of this, Claire cleaned the entire guardhouse as she did in Raccoon City before leaving the prison where she was held.

Is this Umbrella, no, some facility of the old umbrella?

Claire thought so, not long after leaving here, she encountered a sneaky figure.

“Who! Stand still! ”

“Wow! Don’t shoot, I’m not Umbrella’s person! ”

Claire looked carefully before she could see clearly the appearance of the person who came, it was a brown-haired boy who looked to be about seventeen or eight years old and slightly immature.

Claire breathed a sigh of relief and put down the raised M1911 pistol.

Then the two started talking to each other.

Claire learns that the caller’s name is Steve Burnside, who is also a prisoner on the island.

Claire then learns that there is a nearby room that may have a computer by asking Steve, and asks Steve to lead the way there to find the computer so that he can contact the outside world.

“How can it be so quiet here?”

“I don’t know, I saw that the guards all seemed to have left the area, maybe Umbrella evacuated here.”

Hearing this, Claire glanced at Steve with some surprise.

“Isn’t this the institutional facility of the old umbrella? Could it be that Umbrella is still connected to them? ”

“Old umbrella? What is an old umbrella? ”

Steve asked the question with a look of surprise.

“You don’t even know about the old umbrella?”

Claire was a little surprised, now the world knew that Umbrella had been reorganized, and the old Umbrella had been separated from the new Umbrella.

Because the new Umbrella has been hidden, it seems that it is no longer biochemical research, and it is completely whitewashed, so the world also regards the new Umbrella as a serious monopoly, instead of the infamous Umbrella before.

For the sake of distinction, the old Umbrella is called the old umbrella.

Claire took a few minutes to explain, but saw Steve’s somewhat sad expression, and through small talk, she learned that he seemed to have been locked up on the island two years ago, so he knew nothing about the changes in the outside world.

Steve’s father, a former Umbrella employee, stole Umbrella’s secrets due to a large gambling debt, and both father and son were subsequently imprisoned on the island.

Led by Steve, Claire went to another prison area, where the computer was in the wooden house.

Just as soon as she pushed the wooden house away, Claire’s face changed, and she smelled a very familiar smell…

The smell was the same as the one I smelled in Raccoon City two years ago.

“Be careful, Steve, there’s a good chance there’s an accident like Raccoon City here, they might be inside.”

“They? What are you talking about? Don’t worry, I’ll fix anything. ”

Steve confidently patted his chest to reassure.

Claire’s face was gloomy: “You definitely wouldn’t want to see them…”

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