Seeing Chris's extremely stubborn and determined eyes, Enrique stopped talking immediately because this was the first time he saw Chris so serious. As the old captain, he underestimated the importance of Chris's sister. After all, they had been together for so many years, which was much better than being alone.

Thinking of this,

Enrique, the old captain, planned to let Chris continue to lead the way. He had just made a conclusion based on normal judgment, because this place had been bombed so badly, and there were a large number of zombies. It would be very difficult for a female college student who was kidnapped here to get out alive.

Unfortunately,

There is one thing that the old captain Enrique does not understand.

Although Claire is a woman and a college student, she is the strongest female college student in history. It is not easy to be crowned as the strongest, so she cannot be judged by his so-called "normality". At this stage... where can normal people come from?

Oh! No——

Our captain Enrique is a normal person.

No wonder he always uses normal judgment to judge things!

"Ta Tata..."

"Ta Tata..."

The two men slowly approached the center of Rockford Prison Island with shotguns and assault rifles in hand, observing the surrounding situation very carefully and vigilantly, fearing that Umbrella Company soldiers or some zombie monsters would appear.

But to the disappointment of Chris and Enrique,

It seemed that all the zombies on the periphery had been cleared out. There was not a single zombie wandering on the streets, nor was there a single person from the Umbrella Corporation. This left Chris and Enrique puzzled. Where had they all gone?

Did they get the wrong script?

The increasingly eerie and silent atmosphere on the island plunged Chris and Enrique into an inexplicable fear. This depressing and strange atmosphere did not end until they broke into the empty prison and found a living person in an interrogation room.

"Clang-!"

Looking at the dark interrogation room in front of me,

Chris and Enrique thought that there was no one there, so they pushed in without thinking. However, they didn't know that Uncle Rogerid hiding inside had copied the skills of Claire, the strongest female college student. At this moment, he was holding the bench high in his hand, ready to give a hard blow to the guy who was about to come in at any time!

after all,

At this point in time,

Apart from the guys who led the mercenaries to attack Rockford Prison Island, there could be no other people, and zombie monsters would not open the door.

therefore,

"Clang-!"

"Chris, there doesn't seem to be anything in here...?! What--!!!"

The first to come in was the old captain Enrique. The one who suffered the most was this old captain who was nearly 40 years old. He walked in on his own with a shotgun in his hand. Because the interrogation room was not big, he scanned the entire corner at first glance and did not find any living people. Therefore, he was very relaxed. After all, there was no sign of anyone even in the cell outside the prison.

But when he turned around, he found Uncle Rogerid with vicious eyes, holding a chair and smashing it at him!

The voice stopped abruptly...

"Bang——!!!"

"Crack!"

"what……!"

The chair hit the old captain Enrique hard, and all four wooden legs were smashed. He couldn't help but straighten his back and let out a painful scream. His back was extremely sore, and the shotgun fell out of his hands.

Uncle Rogerid saw this,

He wanted to grab the shotgun decisively. After all, he was now unarmed, and the only weapon he had previously given to Claire for self-defense.

but……

“Don’t move—!”

Before Uncle Rogerid could make the next move,

The cold muzzle of a gun was already against his forehead, accompanied by a stern rebuke. Rogrid looked up and saw Chris who came in from behind. If Rogrid dared to make any small move, he would definitely be shot dead!

Chris didn't expect that

There really must be someone hiding in this interrogation room, and the two of them were tricked. If he hadn't followed behind, Captain Enrique's shotgun would have been taken away. The other party was also a well-trained soldier.

only……

The opponent had an obvious wound on his abdomen, and he was unarmed.

Because it was difficult to find a living person to ask for information, Chris did not kill the uncle Rogrid immediately.

Uncle Rogrid also saw what the other party was thinking, so he simply spread his hands and sat back on the chair at the interrogation table, with an attitude of "ask whatever you want to ask".

“Oh… Shit—!”

"My back must have been broken. I can't feel it at all."

At this moment, Enrique, who had been resting on the ground for most of the day, barely managed to stand up from the ground. He couldn't help but mutter and complain. There was nothing he could do... At his age, if he used such tricks a few more times, he would perish on this island.

When he was slapped away by the tyrant in the Western-style villa, his body was almost broken. Now he has finally recovered.

"Who attacked me?!"

"Is it this guy? He is obviously an old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a beard, but he is so cruel to his own kind. You really have no sympathy at all!"

As soon as he stood up and rubbed his butt, Enrique was about to pull out his pistol to kill Rogrid, but when he saw that Rogrid was an old man of almost the same age as himself, he couldn't help but spit and curse.

"Wait...Captain Enrique,"

"We still need to ask him something. It's already hard to see living people on this island. If we kill more, no one will tell us the information."

"We came to this island to rescue a kidnapped girl, a female college student. She likes to wear a ponytail, her hair is reddish flax, and she likes to wear red clothes. She has a carefree personality and is quite impulsive. She is the girl in the photo. I want to ask you if you have seen her?"

Chris stopped the old captain Enrique who was showing off with one hand, and took out a photo from his pocket and described it to Rogrid in front of him and asked,

This is the last photo of Chris and his sister Claire, probably one or two years ago, when Claire was still in college, so the photo is wrinkled and Claire looks younger...

……

Antarctic Research Institute

In the center of a huge and extremely hidden laboratory, there stood a very tall cabin device, like a blue energy ball, shining with crystal clear light all the time, and suspended in the air like a huge water droplet.

This is the nutrition capsule that Alexia uses to freeze and seal herself. The blue liquid is the concentrated nutrient solution. Without eating or excreting, the nutrient solution can most directly provide the body with a continuous supply of nutrients for survival.

Simultaneously,

Even though the blue nutrient solution is still flowing, the temperature inside has actually reached dozens of degrees below zero. After all, the nutrient solution needs to be kept fresh at all times, otherwise it will really turn into a frozen turtle shell.

The state that requires thawing is not what Alexia wants. Her body does not have the strong ability to reduce loss like a turtle, nor does it have the ability to absorb the nutrient solution of the popsicle. Therefore, it is normal for the nutrient solution to flow all the time.

This low temperature can force the human brain into a dormant state, and the cells in the body become extremely slow, which will reduce the effect of the T-Veronica virus on the human body to the minimum.

And now,

There are only about 4 days left until the estimated awakening time.

"Oh... so beautiful!"

"My dear sister, Alexia...!"

In front of this huge nutrition cabin,

Alfred covered his chest and walked forward slowly. Looking at the flawless beauty inside who looked like a crystal work of art, Alfred couldn't help but sigh. Finally... after decades of suffering, Alfred could finally see his sister. This made him extremely excited.

In the huge nutrition cabin,

A beautiful and flawless female body is sleeping quietly with her legs folded.

There was no veil covering her body. The body that had been immersed in the nutrient solution for a long time not only had no wrinkles, but was as delicate and smooth as a newborn baby. She was 1.75 meters tall, with slender long legs and tender bare feet.

Her neck is as white and proud as a white swan. Even if her eyes are closed, she can still catch a glimpse of the beautiful sleeping face. The moment she opens her eyes, it must be full of contempt!

The golden hair flowed freely with the nutrient solution. It had not been trimmed for decades, so its hair had grown longer than its body.

This is the Heart of the Ocean...

God’s favorite——!

A masterpiece of the Creator!

This was also the treasure that Alfred, the mediocre brother, tried to steal from under the nose of the gods...

There is no doubt that

It is impossible for Alfred not to have a little possessiveness towards his sister Alexia. No... it should be said that it is close to madness. Otherwise, he would not have a split personality and use his own spirit to create another Alexia.

And now,

When looking at this holy sister in front of him, Alfred suddenly held back. He didn't have the courage to do anything dirty to his sister Alexia, because just looking at her... was enough to satisfy him.

"..."

"Wake up, my dear sister..."

Thinking of this,

Alfred walked to the nutrition chamber equipment nearby. Looking at the computer that was still running after decades, Alfred entered the password "Veronica" and resolutely shut down the nutrition chamber that had been frozen for decades.

"Om...!!!"

Next second,

A violent buzzing sound came.

The entire huge nutrition chamber began to shake, the nutrient solution flowing inside began to slowly disappear, and the glass cover protecting the outside began to slowly descend. Alfred looked at everything in front of him with some nervous breathing, fearing that something unexpected would happen, although the equipment had always shown that his sister Alexia had normal vital signs.

But who knows if her sister Alexia would die directly once the nutrient solution and freezing are cut off. If that is the case... then Alfred would fall into endless madness because he was the one who killed his own sister!

however,

"..."

In a corner that Alfred didn't notice,

As the temperature rose, water droplets began to fall from Alexia's body. Her long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings. The blood vessels on her body began to slowly show through her fair skin. Then her heart beat and her chest began to rise and fall slowly. Her golden hair covered her whole body like a coat.

Signs of life awakening are becoming more and more obvious.

Next second,

“Uh… um————?!!!”

With a slight hum,

A pair of azure blue gemstone eyes suddenly opened,

Suddenly, an extremely strong pressure swept over. It was the oppressive force of the "emperor" as the superior, the domineering color that belonged to him. The strong mental storm wantonly impacted everything in the laboratory, including Alfred, the elder brother. For a moment, he had no way to react and instantly knelt on the ground in pain.

He only felt his body go limp uncontrollably, and his heart palpitated uncontrollably, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

I don't know how long it took,

Alexia, who had briefly adapted to her own strength, withdrew her pressure. As dominant monsters, they all possessed the skill of pressure, which was their biggest difference from ordinary zombies. They could always stand out from the crowd of zombies.

"This is... the Antarctic Research Institute?"

"It's been several decades. Have I awakened perfectly? Or..."

Alexia muttered to herself as she looked around at the Antarctic Research Institute, which was exactly the same as she remembered, but already very dilapidated. She then looked at her white and smooth palms. Because she had no concept of time... Alexia didn't know how many years she had been fused with the T-Veronica virus, so she doubted whether this was a perfect fusion or was interrupted halfway.

After all, as a perfectionist,

She couldn't accept that her evolution was imperfect—!

because,

There was a familiar figure standing in front of her, Alfred...

Her mediocre brother, if this wasn't a perfect virus fusion, then it was very likely that this mediocre brother of hers had interrupted it halfway. Thinking of this... Alexia couldn't help but frowned in disgust.

Although she didn't hate this mediocre brother, after all, he was obedient enough. She only needed an obedient subordinate. As for whether this person was her brother or something else, Alexia didn't care, but she didn't want her mediocre brother to interrupt her at the most critical moment of her experiment--!

Chapter 16 Party

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