Infinite Journey to the World of American Comics

"You see, although these spiders are a bit bigger, they still look like the ones I see every day. Those zombies of yours look like scary monsters. Of course I thought they were enemies. Besides, I have never heard of a protective umbrella. The company is such an organization.”

"We are a secret organization. Of course we can't publicize it all over the world. Besides, our tyrants are already dressed like ordinary people. Those lickers are so agile that ordinary people can't see them." Wesker said that they have already done this There are enough.

.....How do I know that the tyrant's costume is for this? Besides, the look in his eyes looks weird to me...

"Okay, let's not dwell on these trivial things. Let's talk about the upcoming crisis. Well, how much do you know about the military's portal?"

The fact that you wiped out one of our biochemical teams is a side story.

Wesker looked at Richard's shameless look and finally chose to remain silent. As he said, the coming alien armies were the more pressing problem now.

"I probably know a little bit about it. In fact, like us, they are one of the pioneers who came into contact with the other world. However, we came into contact earlier. After research, we found that the creatures in the other world are quite powerful and ferocious. They are not Humans in our world can easily resist it, so we sealed that space node and worked to seal off all space nodes in the world and deal with the creatures that sneaked over." Wesker said while looking at Roland with red eyes. and jumping spiders.

Gee, listen, Umbrella Corporation is like the Space and Time Administration, oh no, S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Not all of us want to come to other worlds." Seeing Wesker's malicious gaze, Roland also retorted. The gunslingers were considered nobles in the middle world, so they couldn't stand this anger.

"Really? Then you'd better take care of your friends. Otherwise, if they are accidentally killed, don't come to us for compensation." Wesker was quite tough and directly confronted Roland face to face.

"Okay, now our enemy is the man in black and his army. Let's deal with them first and then find a place for you two to duel." Richard interrupted their childish behavior and changed the topic. "Then where did you get this method of manufacturing biological and chemical weapons?"

"It started from a horror cemetery. It was originally a cemetery specially used for burying pets, but later someone discovered that the creatures buried there would be resurrected as zombies, not even limited to pets. So, we bought the town, A magical fungus that can resurrect dead bodies was extracted from the cemetery and used to create all biological and chemical weapons.”

Pet Sematary is another Stephen King film adaptation, co-written, it’s the world of Stephen King horror movies

"So, you developed the T-Virus using fungi from the pet cemetery."

"Yes, since ancient times, we have made great sacrifices against visitors from other worlds, and many brave and fearless soldiers fell under their corpses. We need an army, an army that is not afraid of sacrifice, so we chose to resurrect the dead Come fight."

Listen, is this still an umbrella company? This is simply a guardian of the earth.

"Aren't you afraid that this virus will turn living people into zombies?"

"We first conducted experiments on small islands in the Caribbean. After final research confirmed that the virus was not highly contagious, it was officially used. Of course, they are also contagious to a certain extent, but they are currently limited to blood transmission. To this extent, we can already accept the losses caused. After all, if we cannot stop the visitors from other worlds, sacrifices will still occur, and there will be more."

Well, what this guy said makes sense, and Richard feels like he can't refute it...

"Wesker, I guess the military won't be able to withstand it for long. Let's find a place to set up a defense line first. That heavy fog will have a great impact on us."

"fog"

"Yes." Richard glanced at Roland and saw that he had no intention of speaking, so he had to relay the information he had just obtained. By the way, he remembered another movie adapted from Stephen King's novel The Mist. It seemed that the military was in it. Messing around created fog and monsters.Damn it, if it were that movie, there would be monsters several stories high.

"The enemy is very powerful. I suggest you mobilize all the biological and chemical weapons."

Wesker was silent. He didn't think Richard's words were exaggerated. The soldiers and weapons at that military base were among the best in the US military. If even they couldn't stop the alien monsters, they really needed more reinforcements.

"I understand, I will apply to the company immediately." Wesker gestured to his men, and then looked around, "It seems that we are going to set up a defense line here."

"If you want to set up a defense line, can you first move the surviving townspeople away? It will be very dangerous for them to stay here."

"How many survivors are there?"

"There are probably more than 100 people, all hiding in the mine, with that big spider. By the way, that big spider should also be able to help." Richard suggested, if it is those monsters in the fog, come He didn't mind any amount of reinforcements. To be honest, with the types and sizes of the monsters in the fog, he felt that the last army in the movie might not be able to win.

"Okay. Move them quickly before the heavy fog arrives. In addition, you'd better ensure that the big spider won't do anything uncontrollable during the war."

"Don't worry, the Red Queen is my friend. I will guarantee her with my life." Roland took out his revolver, indicating that he had the ability to guarantee that there would be no accidents. However, his pistol almost made Wesker laugh. Come on, after all, everyone is equipped with modern weapons and equipment, but you, an old man who looks like a gun master, took out an antique gun from the 19th century. This is a bit too shabby.

"Well, if you don't mind, we have plenty of weapons here for you two to choose from." Weeks walked to a strange-looking armored vehicle nearby, pressed a few buttons, and a side door opened on the armored vehicle. An arsenal of weapons was revealed.

"Rifles, shotguns, sniper rifles, and pistols with larger ammunition capacity and no reduction in power. You two can choose at your will."

"No, I'm used to the weapons from my hometown. Just give me more bullets." Roland refused with a livid face to Weeks's obvious behavior of showing off his wealth.

Richard was very happy. After looking at all the weapons in the arsenal, he winked at Weeks and said, "Is this the most powerful machine gun of yours?"

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