Courtyard House: I fish in the heavens, a professional bird abuser.

Train platform.

The lights here are slightly brighter than elsewhere, but the oppressive, lifeless atmosphere still lingers.

The silver-white train remained silently parked on the tracks, like a lurking steel python. The doors were tightly shut, and the emergency lights inside emitted a ghastly white glow.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Everyone, get on the bus!"

Captain Xue De stood at the door of the carriage, waving his hand, looking like he was forcing a duck onto a shelf.

"Kaplan, go to the driver's seat and see if you can start it!"

"Raine, keep watch behind us!"

"Alice, you have high hopes for Matt!"

As the orders were issued, the special forces members, who had just returned from the brink of death, were all injured and exhausted, but they still moved swiftly.

The moment they actually boarded the train.

The immense joy of surviving such a disaster was like a flood breaking through a dam, instantly overwhelming their senses.

"call--"

Kaplan slumped into the driver's seat, tossing the blood-stained entrenching shovel aside, his whole body trembling.

"We survived..."

"We...we really survived..."

He looked at his still trembling hands and could hardly believe it was real.

According to the original plan, this was supposed to be a biohazard isolation zone.

The charge they just witnessed, with its tsunami-like horde of corpses, would have wiped out their squad countless times under normal circumstances.

But now.

Not a single one is missing?

Apart from JD being bitten on the leg (which Alice has already bandaged and injected with an inhibitor), everyone else only suffered minor injuries or was exhausted.

That's a miracle.

Ryan leaned against the carriage door, her hand gripping her submachine gun tightly. Her eyes were fixed on the outside, on the man still standing on the platform, not yet boarding the train.

He Yuanchao.

This "office worker," whom she had considered a burden just hours before, is now seen as more important than God.

If it weren't for him clearing the way ahead and blowing countless heads off with that damned big gun...

If he hadn't cleaved that bulletproof monster in two at Restaurant B...

Even if Ryan had nine lives, she would now be one of those rotten flesh.

"Advisor He."

Xue De leaned out of the carriage, his eyes filled with complex emotions: awe, gratitude, and even a hint of...fear.

Aren't you getting on the bus?

"This door is about to close."

He Yuanchao stood by the platform, still toying with the Dragon Slayer Sword that had been sheathed back in his hand.

He didn't rush to get on the bus.

Instead, he turned his head and glanced at the exit leading to the basement of the villa.

A cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"No rush."

"There's still one guest who hasn't arrived yet."

"Guests?" Xue De was taken aback.

Just then.

A series of hurried and frantic footsteps came from the shadows not far away.

Followed by.

A figure stumbled and rushed onto the platform.

The man's suit was tattered, his face was covered in soot and blood, one hand was covering his shoulder, and he was carrying a silver metal briefcase in the other.

That box contains the key material: T-virus stock solution and antiviral serum!

The person who arrived was none other than Spencer, who had been feigning amnesia from the beginning but was actually the mastermind behind it all!

"etc!"

"Don't go! Wait for me!"

When Spence saw the train, his eyes lit up; it was the last straw he clung to in his despair.

He had assumed these people were already dead inside.

He originally planned to take advantage of the fact that the zombies hadn't completely spread, use this box of priceless virus to trade with black market merchants, and then use the money to run away and live a carefree life.

But just now up there, he ran into that damn zombie dog.

Although he escaped by sheer luck, he was terrified.

Seeing that the train hadn't left yet and that the task force was still alive, he was incredibly excited.

As long as I can get on the bus!

As long as I can get out!

He still has a chance!

"That's...Spence?" Alice saw the man through the car window and frowned slightly.

Under the influence of that nutrient solution, coupled with the stimulation of the battle just now, her memories have begun to gradually return.

Those blurry, fragmented pieces were pieced together in her mind.

Wedding photos...

laboratory……

theft……

Virus……

"It was him!" Alice jumped to her feet, her eyes instantly turning sharp as knives. "He stole the virus! He's the one who killed everyone here!"

"What?" Xue De and Ryan were both stunned.

Before they could even react...

Spence had already rushed up to He Yuanchao.

He didn't dare look He Yuanchao in the eye, but instead walked right past him, trying to squeeze into the car door.

"Get out of the way! Let me up!"

"That's my seat!"

"I am a victim! You must protect me!"

Spence roared, his cowardly and timid face utterly repulsive.

but.

An arm wearing blue overalls sleeves stood in front of him like an iron gate.

As stable as a rock.

Not moving.

"Who gave you permission to get on the bus?"

He Yuanchao's voice was very soft and faint.

But to Spencer, it sounded like the whisper of death.

He suddenly raised his head and met those dark eyes filled with mockery and coldness.

"What...what do you want to do?"

"I am an Umbrella employee! I have the right to evacuate!"

"You're the inspector! You have the responsibility to protect the company's property and personnel!"

Spence raised the box in his hand as if it were some kind of talisman, and shouted, "This contains company secrets! If you dare stop me, the board of directors won't let you get away with it!"

"Oh?"

"confidential?"

He Yuanchao smiled.

She was smiling brightly.

"You mean the virus and the antidote here, right?"

"Isn't this also a bargaining chip you use to make deals with the outside world and exchange for wealth and status?"

Upon hearing this, Spencer was stunned, frozen in place as if struck by lightning.

"You...you know?"

"Impossible... Nobody knows..."

"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it in the first place." He Yuanchao patted the box in his hand.

"Spence, you did a really good job, really."

"The ending was a bit of a letdown."

"You think you can just take the stuff and run?"

"You think that by releasing the virus and turning this place into hell, no one will be able to trace it back to you?"

"Innocent."

He Yuanchao suddenly reached out and grabbed Spencer by the collar, lifting him up so that his feet were off the ground!

The power was so great that Spence was completely unable to resist.

"Let me go! You're a madman!"

Spence struggled desperately, even trying to pull out the gun from his waist.

But his hand had just touched the gun handle.

"Snap!"

A crisp sound.

He Yuanchao only used a little force, and Spencer's wrist was broken.

"ah--!!!"

The screams of a pig being slaughtered echoed across the platform.

Everyone in the carriage was stunned.

What's going on?

Is this an execution of prisoners?

"Advisor He!" Xue De couldn't help but shout, "Take him to the car! Hand him over to the company for trial!"

"Trial?"

He Yuanchao didn't turn his head, only sneered.

"If those old fogies in the company find out about this, they'll most likely silence him or use him again."

"Keeping this kind of scum around is just a waste of air."

"and……"

He Yuanchao glanced at the metal box.

"I'm not comfortable leaving this in your hands."

He snatched the box containing the virus and tossed it to Alice in the car.

"Catch it."

"This is the key for you to regain your memories."

Alice caught the box steadily.

He Yuanchao was still carrying Spence, who was in so much pain he was almost fainting.

He walked to the edge of the platform.

Below is a pitch-black track.

Deeper inside lies an unknown tunnel.

"You want to run away? I'll grant your wish."

"But not by car."

"It's with your feet."

He Yuanchao smiled slightly, and then, to everyone's astonishment, threw Spence off the platform like he was throwing away trash!

"Get lost."

"Your old friends might be waiting for you in this tunnel."

Whether you can walk out alive depends on your fate.

Spence fell heavily onto the gravel beside the railroad tracks, groaning in pain.

But he didn't even have time to get up and start cursing.

"roar--"

A deep, hungry roar suddenly came from the shadows not far away.

Followed by.

Two or three zombies that hadn't been completely cleared out, along with a zombie dog with a broken leg, staggered out of the darkness.

Their eyes gleamed red as they stared intently at the fresh meat that had been delivered to their doorstep.

"No...no! Help! Help me!"

Spence was terrified and frantically scrambled toward the train, reaching out to grab the edge of the carriage.

"Advisor He! I have money! I have a lot of money! I'll give it all to you!"

He Yuanchao completely ignored him.

He turned around and strode onto the train.

"close the door."

"drive."

Two simple words.

Spence was sentenced to death.

The car door closed slowly with a hiss of air pressure.

Just at the very last moment before the door was sewn shut.

Outside came Spence's agonizing screams, along with chilling chewing and tearing sounds.

The carriage was deathly silent.

Everyone stared at the man leaning against the door, casually wiping the Tang sword in his hand.

This moment.

They only truly realized it then.

In this apocalyptic world.

Compared to those mindless zombies.

This decisive and all-encompassing man is the one truly worthy of awe.

"What? Why are you all staring at me?"

He Yuanchao raised his head, his eyes as clear as a pool of water, showing no trace of the cold-blooded judge from before.

I already said it.

"This is the path he chose himself."

"We all survived, isn't that great?"

"Except for that scumbag."

"Alright, Kaplan, stop spacing out."

"drive."

"Let's go see what the outside world has become."

As the train slowly started moving, the hive filled with death and evil was finally left behind completely.

But He Yuanchao knew.

This is just the first hurdle.

The bigger world outside.

Raccoon City, which is about to be completely covered by the T-virus.

That is the real stage.

Alice.

He Yuanchao suddenly called out.

Alice, who was sitting in the corner with her knees drawn up and lost in thought, looked up.

"Are you ready?"

"Are you ready... to face that hell?"

He Yuanchao's smile held a hint of anticipation.

It was an ambition to build an empire on the ruins...