Infinity, progress from Arasaka

beep.

connected.

Wesker asked, "Did you get the stuff?"

“No progress yet.”

A slightly hoarse mature female voice came from the speaker.

"You didn't tell me that the internal struggle of your Umbrella would be so fierce. There was Vera Adelheid's USF, the UTS at the Paris headquarters, the UBCS who knew nothing and was still saving people, the USS sent by Spencer, the Raccoon City Police of RPD, and the military's special forces. It was a chaotic battle. The number of BOWs dropped into the city and the number of biological and chemical experiments that escaped from the laboratory far exceeded your estimate... It was too chaotic. I had no chance to enter the underground research institute at all."

"William Birkin turned into a monster and wandered around the school area, apparently looking for his daughter. He encountered a fierce exchange of fire with the military's special forces. The nearby zombies are approaching the city. I am also unable to contact the second target for the time being."

"..."

After listening to the other party's story quietly, Wesker said in a deep voice: "That's what you should consider. It is precisely because of the risk that I chose you. Double the reward. Don't let me down."

"I'll try. I'm trying to infiltrate the Raccoon City police. They're rounding up the survivors. I think I have a chance to reach the second target."

"Then you'd better hurry, Ada. Vera Adelheid is in Washington. Once she is sure she has the stuff, she will evacuate the survivors and troops. Once the military assesses that Raccoon City cannot be saved, Raccoon City will be completely sterilized."

beep.

The phone hangs up.

"Before Vera Adelheid mobilizes more troops... No, there is no time. I cannot be exposed..."

Wesker put down his phone and stared at the computer screen quietly. On the screen was the monitoring system of the Raccoon City Underground Research Institute that he had accessed through the backdoor left by William.

...

Raccoon City.

Southeast of the city, Raccoon Junior High School.

"Roar!" The horrifying sound of chewing and the huge inhuman howl of pain continued to echo.

Ta, tap...

Next to the abandoned vehicles that had collided in a chain reaction, light footsteps were heard on the edge of the road, followed by muffled groans of pain and low-pitched curses.

"Fuck, Fuck! The bastards from the Umbrella USS!"

"Okay, shut up. We lost this round. Their equipment... Damn it, when did the equipment of our USA special forces become outdated..."

"You too, stop shouting. If Fleur is dead and that monster William Birkin is brought here, we'll all die."

A group of U.S. special forces personnel dressed in urban camouflage and combat vests staggered into the empty house, drew the curtains, ate compressed biscuits to replenish their energy, bandaged themselves, and sorted out the remaining ammunition.

There were deaths and injuries, and the atmosphere in the team was very depressing.

"Boss, is there any explanation?"

When the leading team commander, Jettingham, put down the communication headset in the corner, the team members could not help but ask.

Their situation was definitely not optimistic. They were suppressed in their first encounter with the USS and were in a very bad state. They also attracted the mutant William Birkin who was wandering nearby, resulting in a reduction in the number of members in the team.

Because of the previous gunfight, there are zombies wandering around.

They were suppressed here by the USS. If they made any big noise again, they would definitely be sniped by the USS.

If it was just a simple battle, they would not be afraid at all, but they were afraid of being attacked by the big-eyed monster during the battle, and they might be wiped out!

"Ma'am, I hope your method is useful."

It seemed that he was talking to someone above him. The team leader's expression after he turned off the microphone was very strange and tangled. If the other party's coordinates were not the White House, he would have cursed at him.

He turned around and said, "They said we were told to go west along Raccoon Avenue."

Upon hearing this, the black virus treatment expert of the team immediately cursed, "How can we get out? That damn monster with big eyeballs is standing at the middle school at the fork of Raccoon Avenue. Without heavy firepower, we will definitely die if we go over there!"

"The higher-ups gave us a solution that wasn't a solution."

"any solution?"

"Either we wait here, or..."

In silence, the team leader looked at the radio in the room with a struggling look. It was no use continuing to waste time, so he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "Let's give it a try! We are Echo Team 6! How can we let the corporate security come to rescue us?!"

He briefly outlined the plan.

The remaining team members gave each other a look that suggested you might be joking.

"Use sound to seduce it? Whose plan is this? What sound can seduce it? Its wife or its daughter?" The team's medical soldier, the rude bald fat man immediately questioned.

"Maybe an old rival would work, too."

After saying that, the team commander picked up the radio and adjusted the frequency. "Follow the order, you move to the other side of the street first. Watch my gestures, I will draw the attention of that monster away!" He gestured for the team members to act immediately, and then, he crouched alone and walked along the wall towards the junior high school.

Fortunately, the mutated William Birkin will attack everyone indiscriminately, including zombies.

There were splatters of blood and pieces of meat every now and then along the way.

"help me..."

Near the middle school gate, the monster on the floor was still making sticky calls as if it was stuck by a fishbone.

"Roar--!"

After a moment it turned into an inhuman howl.

At the entrance of the middle school, there were a lot of damaged and abandoned vehicles. Almost every vehicle was covered in blood and had gnawed corpses. The team leader took a look and chose a vehicle that looked relatively sturdy with its windows open.

He first turned up the radio volume to the maximum, "Huh..." Then he took a deep breath, turned sideways and assumed the most convenient running posture, then pressed the radio switch and threw it into the car.

Thumb thump——

He ran towards his teammates, gesturing frantically to them: Find cover, retreat to the west of the city, and along Raccoon Avenue!

At this time, a cold female voice came from the radio, accompanied by a buzzing noise:

"Dr. William Birkin, long time no see. It seems that you have failed again."

Very loud sound.

The entrance to the middle school seemed particularly large in the silence with almost no other sounds.

In response, BOOM!

All that was heard was a series of creaking metal friction sounds, followed by a sharp whistling sound as steel pipes hit the guardrail of the middle school gate heavily. Even the brick walls on both sides vibrated to varying degrees, and the originally quiet street was swept by a roar like a storm.

"Roar--!"

"Vera Adelheid Russell...it's all because of you, kill you, because of you...kill you...I'm going to kill you!"

A severely asymmetrical and deformed figure appeared in front of the bridge vehicle that made the sound.

The vaguely recognizable torn white coat was covered in blood and was stretched taut by its body which had grown to more than two meters in height. The skin on the right half of its body was completely ruptured and a huge eyeball grew on the protruding shoulder. The enormous right arm was completely beyond the scope of a human being.

"How ugly, William Bo..."

"die!!"

The deformed head of William Birkin, which was squeezed by the G cells and moved to the left shoulder and left chest, screamed. The eyes that were about to be swallowed by the deformed flesh and blood actually opened, and the bloody eyeballs seemed to flash a scarlet bloodthirsty red light. He swung the steel pipe in his hand, and boom! The car was smashed and the glass shattered into slag.

boom! Boom boom!

Once, twice, three times, he used his hands to break the steel pipe. I don't know how many times he hit it, but the car was torn to pieces. The radio was probably crushed, Vera's voice disappeared, and the entire metal structure of the car was twisted into a ball.

"How much hatred and resentment this must have."

William Birkin was attracted to the scene where cars were smashed continuously. Taking this opportunity, the Echo Squad passed through the middle school and entered the east entrance of Raccoon Avenue. The squad leader, Jettingham, couldn't help but feel his throat dry when he heard the 'bang bang' sounds of smashing and the clear names that could be shouted out even though they had become inhuman.

"This is 6 Echo, entering Raccoon Avenue, over."

...

The White House, Situation Room.

creak.

Putting down the headset, Vera saw that everyone around her was silent and hesitant to speak, so she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why are you all looking at me?"

"Mr. President, Mr. Simmons, shall we continue to assess the possibility of saving Raccoon City?"

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(Remarks after receiving the gift)

As the title suggests, this book will be on the shelves tomorrow, Friday, April 4.26th.

Sake's second book, and the second to hit the shelves.

I am a typical reader-turned-author. I wrote my last book during the pandemic lockdown. I didn’t find anything I liked to read, and I had nothing to do at home during the holidays, so I started writing.

With the experience of the previous book, the start of this book is undoubtedly much stronger than the previous one (they even forgot to put a cover on the previous book when it was published).

Thank you for the support from all readers and book friends, especially the old book friends who came from old books. Without you, there would be no Sake today.

Thanks to editor Nanxi for her care.

As for the content of this book, everyone knows that Sake wanted to write something slightly different.

The reason why I chose Cyberpunk 2077 as the starting point is that I actually wanted to write it as early as when Cyberpunk 2077 was released. But because I was more obsessed with Honkai Impact at that time, I wrote Honkai Impact .

In this book, he is in Arasaka and makes his way as a company dog.

This is the tone that is set.

Let’s talk about the content.

The more you learn about the cyberpunk world, the more desperate you become. Legends can't change anything at all.

Even if they accompanied David, Lucy, and V to blow up the Arasaka Tower, the world would not change. After Arasaka retreated, there would always be new big companies to fill the vacancy, and even become stronger after swallowing up Arasaka's share, making the situation even more desperate.

The identity of the protagonist Vera was set up for her to get into the company. Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to hold a high position when she was young, given her background and logic.

The word "progress" in the title of this book is something I have thought about carefully. Progress includes the rise of mixed companies, systems, and any mixed forces.

This is the path I chose.

The same goes for Resident Evil. It was first mixed with Umbrella, and then took the opportunity to be cut off and become independent. If you think about it carefully, it seems that there are few people like me who write about the Raccoon City incident but the protagonist is not in Raccoon City, but in Washington.

But this is in line with the theme of the book, and I don’t know whether you will like to read it.

Of course I know about the protagonist's share, and I will also pay attention to adjusting the frequency. It is impossible for the protagonist to sit in the rear in every identity. Naturally, there will be sudden unexpected events, the protagonist's personal death, the subsequent cyberpunk, the subsequent different worlds, and even the follow-up of Resident Evil, I will also arrange it.

Feel free to point out any mistakes, and welcome any good suggestions and ideas.

As for the guarantee of completion, in fact, all guarantees are false. I have a record of 350 million completed books, but in a word, leave the answer to time.

There is no use in talking more.

Finally, as for the update tomorrow, I’ll try my best!

It will definitely explode.

It won’t explode much.

Although I didn't offer a bounty, I still owed three silver treasure chests, monthly tickets, rewards, and a number of blades, which I had to pay back. Even the discounted ones had to be paid back.

9K—1W

Sake is not a full-time job, so this is pretty much the limit for the day.

I'll see if I can keep going for a few days.

So, tomorrow afternoon, please place your first order, subscribe, and support me.

Sake knows that its production efficiency is not high, but still asks for support.

Rolling for o(￣ε￣*)

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