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"On the surface, Umbrella Corporation is a pharmaceutical company, but behind the scenes, they are conducting research on biological weapons. They have created a virus that can turn humans into immortal monsters," Ada Wong explained as she led the way.

Fang Qingzhou followed behind her, heading towards the huge construction pit ahead.

"Where are we going?"

"According to intelligence, Umbrella Corporation has built a very large virus research institute underground in Raccoon City. It can be accessed from below the sewers here. Our goal is to find a researcher inside named Annie Birkin. She is the culprit behind this virus leak," Ada Wong continued.

Fang Qingzhou paused slightly upon hearing this name.

Annie Birkin, William Birkin's wife, was a co-developer of the G-virus, but she was just an ordinary researcher. The release of the virus was not her doing, but her husband William Birkin's.

Ada's words are always hard to discern as true or false. After all, she is a corporate spy, not a real FBI agent. Her goal in infiltrating Raccoon City was never to dismantle Umbrella Corporation, but to obtain G-virus samples and sell them for a good price.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingzhou couldn't help but pull his thoughts back to the real world. When his business grew bigger and Umbrella's pharmaceutical production lines filled all the vacant industrial land in Nusantara, would a super business spy like Ada Wong appear in his life?

Given Aunt Wang's professional skills, I doubt that Sheriff Marvin's Raccoon City Police Department security team could even catch a glimpse of her. Upgrading security measures back home will definitely have to be put on the agenda.

Just as Fang Qingzhou was letting his thoughts wander, they arrived at the entrance to the sewer.

Just then, a dark shadow pounced on Fang Qingzhou. He quickly raised his hand to block it and slapped the shadow away. The thing was sent flying and crashed to the ground, its six long legs covered in bristles flailing wildly across the ground.

Fang Qingzhou looked down and saw what the thing looked like, then his pupils suddenly contracted.

It turned out to be a cockroach, and it was half a meter long.

"Holy crap!" Fang Qingzhou was genuinely shocked, even more so than when he first saw a zombie. He had never seen such a large little sprite from Guangdong, and damn it, it could fly!

He recalled his internship in Guangdong, where he lived in a dilapidated dormitory and little elves would often crawl into his clothes.

The next moment, a bullet hit the giant cockroach and blew it apart.

Fang Qingzhou turned his head and saw Ada Wong put the tactical pistol, still smoking, back into her arms. For the first time, a smile she couldn't help but chuckle appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

"I didn't expect you to be afraid of cockroaches." Ada Wong looked him up and down, the curve of her lips looking more like schadenfreude.

"I just... I've never seen anything this big before..." Fang Qingzhou felt a little embarrassed by Ada's gaze, his handsome face turning slightly red, and then he offered a weak explanation.

But the next moment his expression froze. Ida followed his gaze and looked back, and soon the smile on her face disappeared, because hundreds of large cockroaches were swarming out of the sewer.

Cockroaches are creatures that seem disgusting but harmless in everyday life, but Fang Qingzhou can tell you with certainty that cockroaches can bite.

As for whether these giant, half-meter-long mutant species in front of us would eat people, the unidentified shreds of meat still hanging on their mouthparts are quite obvious.

"Is there any other way out..." Fang Qingzhou asked Ada Wong beside him through gritted teeth, looking at the dense cluster of giant cockroaches ahead.

When he was interning in Guangdong, he would go to the bathroom in the middle of the night and turn on the light. He would get goosebumps just looking at the tiny cockroaches, no bigger than a thumb, crawling on the wall.

The hundreds of cockroaches in front of him each had antennae as long as chopsticks, their mouthparts clicking as they opened and closed, and their wings vibrating to produce a low-frequency buzzing sound, giving him goosebumps all over his body.

"No, this is the only way down," Ada Wong said gravely, taking off her sunglasses and putting them in her trench coat pocket, revealing a pair of sharp and beautiful eyes.

Fang Qingzhou took a deep breath; he knew this was the only way in.

"Then you'd better stick close to me later."

After saying that, Fang Qingzhou took out the grenade he had picked up at the gun shop from his waist pouch, bit off the pin with his teeth, and flung it forward.

The grenade exploded right in the center of the cockroach swarm, and the shockwave, carrying cockroach shell fragments and sticky tissue fluid, sprayed from behind, splattering Fang Qingzhou all over.

But he didn't care anymore. He picked up a shotgun and started charging forward. The roar of the shotgun echoed through the sewers, and each shot blasted several giant cockroaches that pounced on him into dust.

The flash of the gun muzzle flickered in the dark pipe, illuminating the dense clusters of cockroach egg cases on the wall. Unhatched larvae were curled up inside those translucent egg cases, making his scalp tingle.

"Stay close to me!" Fang Qingzhou pulled the pump handle, and the scalding hot cartridge case ejected from the barrel and fell to the ground.

Ada didn't waste any words, keeping a distance of one meter behind him, constantly shooting at cockroaches flying in from the side with her pistol.

Her marksmanship was even more accurate than Fang Qingzhou had expected; almost every shot she fired precisely blew the cockroach's head off.

"Watch out on the left!" Ada Wong's voice came from behind.

Fang Qingzhou instinctively dodged to the right, and a cockroach that darted out from the side pipe flew past his ear, its mouthparts leaving a bloody mark on his cheek.

Before he could turn around, a gunshot rang out behind him, and the cockroach was blown apart in mid-air, its yellowish-green slime splattering all over the wall.

"I saved your life again," Ada Wong said calmly.

But the next moment, a gunshot rang in Ada Wong's ears, and some yellowish-green cockroach juice splattered on her face.

"We're even now." Fang Qingzhou tucked his pistol back into his waistband and said calmly. He didn't look at Ada's reaction and picked up his shotgun again to continue clearing the way.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, fought their way through the narrow, damp sewer, carving a bloody, yellowish-green path.

The battle lasted for about ten minutes. After Fang Qingzhou smashed the head of the last giant cockroach with the butt of his gun, the sewer finally quieted down, leaving only the heavy breathing of the two men and the sound of dripping water coming from somewhere in the distance.

Kill 51 mutated cockroaches and gain 255 experience points.

Fang Qingzhou leaned against the wall covered in slime, panting heavily. His right hand was still gripping the handguard of his shotgun. His face, clothes, and hair were covered in cockroach fluids, making him look like he had just been pulled out of a garbage can.

Ida's condition wasn't much better than his; her beige trench coat was now covered in cockroach fluids. She took off her trench coat, revealing a red pencil skirt underneath.

Fang Qingzhou leaned against the wall, panting. He glanced at Ada, who was tidying up her clothes, and knew that Aunt Wang was very beautiful. She was the eternal beauty icon of the Resident Evil series and the dream girl of countless players.

But when he actually saw what Aunt Wang looked like after taking off her sunglasses and trench coat, he was still a little stunned.

Although Ada was somewhat disheveled at this moment, the cold elegance and composure that emanated from her very bones, coupled with the close-fitting red dress, gave her a unique kind of beauty.

"Is it pretty?" Ada had obviously noticed Fang Qingzhou's gaze as well.

Instead of dodging, she deliberately stretched her body, turning slightly to the side to reveal her perfect curves in the dim light, her red lips curving into a half-smile.

Fang Qingzhou immediately looked away, pretending to be very interested in the pipes on the wall next to him.

His face was still covered in cockroach juice, so it was impossible to tell if he was blushing, but the area behind his ears was noticeably redder than before.

Looking at him, Ada Wong let out a clear laugh, a laugh that echoed through the sewer filled with cockroach corpses and slime, carrying an indescribable meaning.