Umbrella, The Light of Humanity

01:54.

Brea, holding an agent's exclusive mobile phone, was walking on the streets on the outskirts of Rome.

While paying attention to the movement in front of her, she was manipulating the mobile phone to write the report.

The details of the operation, speculation about the abnormal phenomenon, how to treat the civilians involved in the incident, whether the security or MTF support is timely, and whether there is any psychological discomfort must be reported.

Soon, she finished writing the report, which was like a small paper.

Brea, who uploaded the report, looked up at the night sky.

I'm not sleepy yet, and I don't have any tasks.

Think about it.

She finished admiring the night sky, and re-operated the mobile phone to open the map, searching for the nearest 24-hour coffee shop.

She wanted to drink a cup of coffee, buy some desserts and go back to the hotel, and planned to have a good rest until seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

"Beep!"

But when she just found the coffee shop, there was an urgent notification on her mobile phone.

See here.

Brea calmed down and clicked on the urgent notice sent by the company.

After reading, Brea's expression became completely dignified.

Immediately afterwards, she requested the nearest company transportation service in preparation for a major event in central Rome.

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at the same time.

Raccoon City, which has an eleven-hour time difference with Rome, is still in the afternoon with warm sunshine.

Umbrella's new headquarters building is located in the most central and prosperous area of ​​Raccoon City.

In the top office of the building.

Sui Bian, who was wearing a black shirt and gray trousers, was standing behind the floor-to-ceiling windows with his hands crossed and his chest folded, looking down at the whole city expressionlessly.

After another year of rapid development, Raccoon City surpassed Chicago in terms of size and population, and became the third largest city in the United States.

But if you count the economy, Raccoon City is enough to crush the first and second places combined, that is, New York and Los Angeles.

The streets between tall buildings and buildings are crowded with various vehicles.

People of different identities, occupations and ages walked quickly, making the rhythm of the whole city a lot faster.

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Drivers may become irritable due to traffic congestion, and salesmen may be frustrated because customers put pigeons on them.

There are also couples who have just confirmed their relationship because of their crush on each other, but one party mustered up the courage to confess successfully.

A person's life is full of bitterness and sweetness, accidents and surprises.

And Sui Bian looked down silently.

Whenever he stands here and observes the various forms of the city, he will firmly believe in the concept of "for human beings".

Without him, there would be no Umbrella, no intelligence agents, technicians, MTF and other Umbrella employees.

At this time, human beings have no chance to complain about traffic jams, complain about customers, or enjoy a sweet date with their partners.

The fear of abnormal phenomena will become the "main theme" of human beings.

Three years ago, he might still complain about why he came to this world and why he had to fight against abnormal phenomena.

But now, he no longer has those insignificant emotions or thoughts.

"gentlemen."

At this time, the Red Queen used holographic projection to present her virtual image behind Sui Bian, and reported quietly:

"Task Force 141, led by Captain Price, is preparing to contain the anomaly investigated by Agent Kennedy."

Hearing this, Sui Bian refrained from emotion, turned away from the floor-to-ceiling windows and came to the center of the office.

Said, "Connect to the helmet camera of Task Force 141."

"Yes, sir."

After the Red Queen's voice fell, a large holographic screen was formed not far in front of Sui Bian.

In the center of the screen is a "nine-square grid"-like picture, each of which is a real-time picture captured by a 141 helmet camera.

It's still early morning in Rome.

Entrance to subway station in city center

"Da! Da da!" Gunshots of various calibers erupted.

I saw a group of handsome or glamorous "people" wearing black trench coats with pale skin, leaning on the wall at the entrance of the subway as a cover, and fighting fiercely with another wave of "people" holding guns.

Another wave of "people" gathered on the streets on both sides of the entrance of the subway station, using vehicles parked on the street or the low walls of the green belt as shelters.

This group of "people" are dressed more casually, but they are all dressed in dark tones, with a slightly rough appearance and thick fine hair and hair.

And what's even more weird is that even if one of the two sides was shot and fell to the ground, they could quickly get up and resume the battle.

The movement caused by the fierce battle made Rome seem to be in the haze of war, which made the awakened citizens and tourists panic.

The ends of both sides of the street have been blocked by the police officers on duty.

However, due to the large number of "people" in those two waves, and the weapons they carried with them were simply not enough to deal with them.

Therefore, before the arrival of the special police, the police officers can only be responsible for the blockade, and try to avoid fighting with those "people".

It's just that the special police officers expected by the police could not arrive on time because of the Red Queen. Instead, the truly elite troops arrived at the scene before the two sides exchanged fire.

Opposite the subway station.

The top of the three-storey library.

"Captain Price, according to my investigation, those seem to be so-called vampires."

Standing behind the fence on the edge of the building, Leon, dressed in a black leather jacket and army green overalls, pointed his right hand at the group of guys in black trench coats.

Equipped with exclusive TPS power armor, Task Force 141, which has a total of thirty-two people, is standing on the edge of the fence at this time, observing the battle situation below.

Price, who unfolded his helmet, smoked an unlit cigar, and wore a beanie hat one size smaller, was on Leon's right hand side.

Soap, who also unfolded his helmet, stood behind Price.

"And the group of guys blocking the vampires should be their deadly enemies, the werewolves." Leon continued to introduce.

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Leon said again to Price in a deep voice: "Captain Price, they have a physique far superior to that of humans, and ordinary warheads don't seem to do much damage to them."

"I see." Price put the cigar back into the storage box on his waist, and then said lightly: "But it's nothing to 141."

Seeing Price's calm expression, Leon smiled lightly without worrying about anything: "Then please capture a few alive for us to study and torture."

"Don't worry." Price ordered after closing the helmet: "Soap, lead your men to deal with those werewolves, and the rest will follow me to deal with the vampires."

"Got it." Soap replied and closed the helmet at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, all 141 gathered on the roof of the library turned on the optical camouflage and walked forward.

"Step! Step!"

It was followed by the magnetic boots of the TPS power armor, and the sound caused by falling from a height on the ground echoed in the street.

However.

"Da da da!"

However, the continuous firing of guns made the vampires and werewolves in the battle completely unaware that the real threat had fallen around them.

Sorry, it's a bit late today, mainly because the author's speed is too slow

I started writing at twelve o'clock, and I just finished writing T_T until now.