Umbrella, The Light of Humanity

The living dead have limited improvisation.

The Zombie Dogs and Hunter α on the B.O.W. side may lose control after losing the communication connection, and they are of little use in the face of the black monster named Ibsri.

The resilience of the Tyrant T-103…

Don't mention it.

The T-02 and T-03 of the tracker-type tyrant are currently being upgraded and debugged by the brood, and cannot be put into battle in a short time.

So for this operation, D-class personnel who are human beings are required to act as "mediators".

Sui Bian, who went to the biological research and development area, was silently thinking.

And after talking with the plague doctor this time, he also realized that the plague doctor is likely to be over 2,500 years old.

Sui Bian has been in this world for almost two years, and he knows that in this world, he must have enough knowledge to better assist the company and frontline soldiers.

Usually, when he has free time, he will ask Bai Hou to help him make up the history of this world. After all, he didn't take much history class when he was in school in his previous life.

Fortunately, the past of this world is almost the same as the previous life. The super soldier serum also greatly enhanced Sui Bian's memory ability, making it easier to learn and remember.

So when the plague doctor said "King Kony" and "Kingdom of Xina", Sui Bian instantly selected the most suitable king and dynasty based on the Middle East region where the fog broke out.

Sumerian civilization.

The Sumerian king list also exists in this world, and Kony Sasuditanna is the last king on the king list, reigning from 512 to 479 BC.

In 479 BC, Sumer was annihilated and annexed by the Persian Empire, and Sumer was called the Kingdom of Shina in the Bible.

If what the plague doctor said is true and Sui Bian’s guess is true, then the items that can be excavated, researched, controlled and reduced in the Middle East will be unimaginable.

‘Let’s solve the current Ibsri first, and then mobilize forces to focus on monitoring the Middle East. '

Sui Bian restrained his mind and concentrated his energy on the present moment.

Not long.

Sui Bian, Hanke and his team came to the biological research and development area on the third floor, walked through the intricate corridors, and finally came to the exclusive area for the living dead.

The space here is very spacious, and the temperature is controlled at around five degrees Celsius.

Several technicians in white coats came into view, checking the living dead lying in the refrigerator one by one.

Six rows and ten columns, a total of sixty coolers.

On the far right side of the exclusive area, a "iron-blooded youth" with a naked upper body and a much bigger, uglier body than a human was sitting on a functional chair.

This iron-blooded young man is the cat-faced iron-blood cloned by the brood team using the blood collected by Chris.

Rebecca, who was also wearing a white coat, was debugging the cat face clone with her tablet computer and her two assistants.

Seeing Sui Bian walk into the area, Rebecca handed the tablet to the assistant at the side, then walked towards Sui Bian and reported in a low voice:

"Sir, there are a total of 54 clones in the Living Dead Task Force that can be directly used, and they have been adjusted to the best combat status."

"Hmm." Sui Bian stopped in his tracks lightly, turned his gaze to the cat-faced clone that seemed to be resting with its eyes closed and asked, "What about it?"

The moment the brood was able to successfully clone the iron-blooded cat's face, the research team of the reconstruction project tried to recreate the cat's face.

It's just that the brains of the iron-blooded people are quite different from the human brain, so they cannot directly use the human brain editing program of the Reengineering Project, or the brainwashing operation improved by Wang Zhaofeng's team.

Therefore, the team of the reengineering project needs to design a proprietary program for the characteristics of the iron blood, which is why Umbrella has been unable to have the "reconstructed iron blood" for a long time.

Hearing Sui Bian's question, Rebecca also turned around to look at the cat-faced clone, crossed her arms and hugged her chest, and said:

"The current situation is very stable. It can effectively execute the orders we wrote. It is just physical data, which cannot be compared with the iron-blooded youth (Celtic) that Lieutenant Redfield fought against."

"It's enough, how long does it take to adjust?" Sui Bian asked again.

"It will take another twenty-five minutes." Rebecca estimated.

"As soon as possible, even time is our enemy now." Sui Bian urged quietly.

"Well, I see."

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at the same time.

Acre Mountain in the northern outskirts of Raccoon City.

Twenty meters below is the facility where Class D personnel are held.

The original research center has been remodeled by the engineering department. The facility has three floors in total, and each floor has a thousand cell units.

And each floor is equipped with a large stadium, a movie screening hall, a public bathing hall, an underground park with various plants and so on.

The above-mentioned facilities are opened regularly every week for the use and relaxation of D-class personnel under the supervision of armed security and T-103 tyrants.

Although most of the D-class personnel are scumbags, and the final result is almost all "dedicated" to mankind, it is still necessary to ensure their physical and mental health, after all, their mentality may affect the results of the experiment.

Ground floor of the holding facility, a cell unit at the end of the northern corridor.

The facilities in the unit are relatively simple, with a single bed on the left side of the metal door, and a toilet and sink on the right side.

At this time, D-1999, who was wearing an orange prison uniform, was relatively strong, with wanton stubble growth, and male long hair, was lying on the bed with a sense of vicissitudes.

D-1999 held an old photo in his left hand, and touched the photo with his right hand as if stroking a human face.

In the center of the photo is a beautiful woman with a sweet smile, each holding a little girl about eight or nine years old.

With the background of the children's paradise in the residential community, it is not difficult to imagine that the three mothers and daughters came here to play, and then the photos were taken by the father or other relatives and friends.

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Seeing the happy faces of the mother and daughter, D-1999 couldn't help but redden his eyes, and forced himself not to shed tears easily.

"Beep~!" The red light on the metal door suddenly lit up, and a warning came from the radio next to the light:

"D-1999, the prison door is about to open, please stand up and raise your hand and keep doing this, otherwise we will take tough measures."

Hearing the warning, D-1999 put the photo in the pocket of his prison uniform, adjusted his thoughts, got up and got out of bed and raised his hands facing the cell door.

"Shua-!" The prison door opened.

Two armed security guards with MA5Bs enter the cell.

One pointed the gun at D-1999, and the other took out the handcuffs and handcuffed D-1999's hands in front of his body.

Two security guards escorted D-1999 out of the cell, one behind the other, and walked straight to the track train hall on the first floor.

After more than ten minutes, the security guards escorted D-1999 to the hall.

When walking from the hall steps to the platform, D-1999 found that he was not the only D-class personnel, and there were at least eighty or ninety D-class personnel in orange prison uniforms.

There were not many security guards, only ten, but the four T-103 tyrants standing at the four corners of the platform made all D-class personnel dare not act rashly.