Umbrella, The Light of Humanity

Shaheba City Center.

In a courtyard west of the Strange Gate.

D-1999 heard D-1247's gunshots gradually moving away from the wall, and then rushed out with the M41A tightly in his hand, and ran towards the strange door on the open street.

Father! No! Don't! Don't go there! The daughter in the auditory hallucination seemed to be trying to stop D-1999's actions.

But D-1999 is not a fool, he knows that this is the trick of those black monsters.

Yes, when he heard the voice of his youngest daughter, he was indeed elicited from the depths of his heart, the sense of fear that his family members would be violated again.

But when he calmed down, he kept enduring his anger.

It's extremely angry!

Because they dared to imitate his beloved little daughter to try to interfere with his judgment? !

Unforgivable sin!

Soon, D-1999 passed a pile of dead men, tyrants, and cloned cat faces.

And his eyes fell on the face of the cloned cat on the edge of the pile of corpses.

To be precise, it is the right wrist knife of the cloned cat face, and the retractable spear and boomerang on the left and right waists.

Before he had time to think about it, D-1999 hung the M41A on his chest without hesitation. The moment he got close to the cat-faced corpse, he bent over and stopped, quickly reached out and pulled down the wrist knife, and took off the boomerang and the war spear.

Put on the wrist knife on your right wrist, hang the boomerang and the spear on the tactical belt, hold the M41A again and continue to rush towards the weird door.

There are only two magazines left in the M41A, and the pistol magazines and grenades are not rich, so he needs these seemingly sharp melee weapons.

Dude! The rest is up to... Poof! I'm so stupid! Die with me!

As he was about to approach the purple-lit gate, D-1247 yelled from the south.

Boom~!

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of several grenades detonating at the same time.

D-1999 didn't look back, because he knew it was a useless move.

Thanks, buddy. But he still whispered his thanks.

Roar?

And those black monsters who were attracted by D-1247 to the road to the south, only then discovered that D-1999 had entered the door and went to the world where they originally lived.

Roar!

The black monsters yelled loudly and rushed towards the gate, their roars also tinged with anger, as if they wanted to swallow D-1999, the little bug that slipped through the net, alive immediately.

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Four hours later.

raccoon city.

morning.

The command center on the second floor of the brood.

The employees in black uniforms were sitting in front of their consoles, staring solemnly at the real-time data on the display screen. Some correspondents in charge of communications were also communicating with the Middle East.

On the three giant screens hanging above the command center, the low-altitude bird's-eye view of Sheheba, the satellite bird's-eye view, and the real-time picture sent back from the ground are sequentially displayed.

Sui Bian, who was dressed in a black shirt and suit pants, had bloodshot eyes, with solemn expression behind his back, silently staring at the picture displayed on the giant screen.

Four hours had passed since the temporary task force of D-class personnel, undead, and tyrants entered the fog zone.

Thick fog still hangs over Shehba and surrounding villages and towns.

The plague doctor said that it took several days for thousands of death row prisoners to pass through the bridge to solve Ibsri, and the dense fog was dispelled to bring the Kingdom of Xina back on track.

The firepower of the temporary task force must be more fierce than those of the death row prisoners, but Sui Bian didn't want to put all his eggs in one basket, so he prepared a lot of backup plans.

The most extreme of these was the dropping of a tactical nuclear bomb over Shehba.

Before Sui Bian came to power, Umbrella took advantage of the gap between the disintegration of the Soviet Union and began to infiltrate the governments of Eastern European countries, including Russia.

Umbrella still has things like nuclear bombs.

It's just that researchers like Sui Bian and Birken are not sure whether nuclear bombs are effective against those black monsters. After all, only specific people can use weapons to cause substantial damage to black monsters.

So detonating a nuclear bomb is the most extreme solution.

There are other solutions that can really solve Ibsri, but Sui Bian is going to wait patiently for a while.

[The D-class personnel under the command of the detection host, numbered D-1999, succeeded in destroying the real source of the abnormal phenomenon Ibsiri in the space where the abnormal phenomenon Ibsiri is located.

Therefore, this system rewards the host with 10,000 points and a chance to draw a lottery. 】

With the words spoken by the system in his mind, Sui Bian found that the real-time picture on the big screen also changed accordingly.

The fog that shrouded Sheheba suddenly dissipated, and the original desert cities and villages reappeared in the eyes of everyone under the early morning sunshine in Lebanon.

Sir! According to the latest report from the scene, the dense fog has dissipated, and Captain Price is about to lead a team to conduct an on-site investigation!

This...they solved it? They actually succeeded?!

I didn't expect... a temporary task force could solve such a large-scale abnormal phenomenon?!

The employees also saw the situation on the screen and couldn't help sighing.

They are heroes. Sui Bian looked at the screen with a solemn face, and raised his voice and said to everyone:

No matter what their status is, B.O.W., undead or D-class personnel, they are all heroes of humanity.

Pay tribute to the dead.

Speaking of the last Sui Bian, he raised his right hand and gave a standard military salute to the big screen.

Salute to the dead! The employees also stood up and saluted.

The employees know that the dead people that Sui Bian said are actually those D-level personnel who know that they must die, but still face the darkness.

These D-level personnel were selected by the White Queen based on their files and interpersonal relationships.

The vast majority committed major criminal cases and were sentenced to life or death because their relatives and friends were persecuted, threatened or killed.

Put down your right hand.

Sui Bian continued to tell the crowd: Although Ibsili was successfully resolved, there is still a lot of mess waiting for us to clean up.

Inform Captain Price to have the technicians search Sheheba thoroughly to find out why Ibsri invaded our world.

Then notify the European headquarters to send a recovery team to perform a standard amnestic on all the people in the area, so that they can come up with a reasonable explanation to explain what happened to Shehba.

If there are any omissions, please remind me immediately, and I will trouble everyone.

Yes, sir.

The employees who received the order from Sui Bian returned to their posts and began to deal with the aftermath.

Afterwards, Sui Bian turned his head to the right and said in a single voice, The Red Queen.

After the voice fell, the holographic projection device installed in the command center immediately generated a virtual image of the Red Queen wearing a red dress, about 1.7 meters tall, and looking like a woman with long hair.

Sir, is it to solve the problem of the US military? The Red Queen took the initiative to ask.

That's right. Sui Bian nodded and said, This operation against anomalous phenomena cannot be separated from the assistance of the local US military.

Moreover, the number of deaths in the U.S. military is relatively high. You need to give Washington an explanation in the shortest possible time, so that the aftermath team can carry out targeted memory modification on the U.S. military personnel who participated in this operation.

Yes, sir.