My Girls Are All Biochemical Monsters, What Should I Do?

"Ah...that's right...it's them.

……

One watch, nourish the waist, and the second watch will be later.

Volume 2 Mission.24-[-]. Macho preparation

In the Mediterranean Sea, under the surface of the sea, a submarine is silently tracking the Orianna.

In the submarine, Director Casimir, wearing a white coat and black-rimmed glasses, was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, flipping through the information on the tablet computer.

"Test item No. [-] is from the French Research Institute...Elite Hunter Type [-]? What is this thing? It's big enough, but it doesn't look very smart." A joking smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself He said to himself: "As the branch that inherits the most Umbrella heritage, it can only make such defective products. Are the French pigs?"

He scoffed at the new product that the French research institute is proud of. This kind of thing full of copycat flavor is not worthy of being called an epoch-making BOW at all. A truly epoch-making BOW should be like the "T" created by his branch. -Lilith", beautiful, strong, perfect and impeccable.

It's a pity that the security department under the research institute kept a group of pigs, and lost the most proud product of their research institute, and even the only tracer left over from the Umbrella era was taken in. Because of the lack of data, it is impossible to cultivate the NE-Alpha parasite, the key material for making trackers, so until now the organization has not been able to produce the most original version of trackers. Fortunately, their partners have provided them with some interesting materials, which may be appropriate Breeding, genetically modified products may be able to obtain better performance substitutes.

In an instant, a lot of ideas flashed through the head of the research director, and just when he was vaguely about to grab something, a man in a black combat uniform walked into the room.

"Director..." The man opened his mouth, and the train of thought in the white coat was interrupted.

Without further ado, the white coat stood up and kicked the subordinate in the stomach in front of him. Although the kick didn't hurt, the subordinate immediately pretended to be in pain and sat down on the ground panting heavily.

Although the current supervisor Casimir is extremely irritable, he considers himself a person who distinguishes between public and private. After rushing up to make up for this ignorant subordinate, he smoothed his disheveled brown hair in boredom. Asked: "What's the matter?"

The subordinate in black combat uniform wiped the blood from his face, stood up and said, "Director, the power on the Orianna has been restored."

"Recovered?" Director Casimir's eyebrows twisted into a strange arc, he sneered and said: "I didn't expect there were rats on board, are they your colleagues who didn't die clean?"

The subordinate did not speak.

"Forget it... Anyway, their death is only a matter of time..." Seeing that his subordinate did not reply, Director Kazimir felt a little bored for no reason. He waved his hand and asked, "Is the data collection going well?"

"Basically went well..." The subordinate replied: "But the French Revolutionary X No. [-] lost its life response, and it should have been killed by X."

"The French Revolution? Isn't that a little toy made by French pigs?" A look of surprise flashed across Supervisor Casimir's face, "Your colleagues are not as useless as you imagined."

Although Casimir is not too interested in this elite hunter type III due to aesthetic problems, but objectively speaking, this thing should still be quite practical, with high maneuverability, high damage, high IQ, high defense, and most importantly One point - it can be mass-produced.

"It's gone if it's gone, just remember to collect data, anyway, when the deep-sea pineapple is opened, all living things on this ship will die." Kasimir muttered: "By the way, after opening the deep-sea pineapple, remember to black Enter the monitoring system of the Orianna, because of the nature of the deep-sea pineapple, we can't inject numerical measurement devices into it, so we can only observe it visually, if you have nothing else to do, you can go down."

"Okay, sir." The subordinate next to him said, turning around and preparing to leave.

"By the way..." Casimir, who was just getting ready for work, suddenly turned around and asked, "How is our torpedo preparation going?"

"Ready to launch, sir."

……

Li Yexing and Tilly Lisi looked at the corpse on the ground silently.

These guys in front of me undoubtedly came from the organization that created Tilly Liss.

But why are they on this ship?Was it on board before the crisis broke out, or after the crisis broke out?Does the crisis on the ship have anything to do with these guys?

"Aren't these people the security guards on the ship?" Looking at the thoughtful Li Yexing, Xiao Huanghua asked.

"It's a very troublesome group of guys. I'm afraid it has a lot to do with the biochemical crisis on the cruise ship."

Li Yexing was a little surprised by the expression on Xiao Huanghua's face. Looking at Xiao Huanghua now, Li Yexing seemed to see himself a few years ago in a daze.

He casually tore off the HK-416 hanging from the corpse and checked it. It was intact and there were still bullets left in the magazine. Li Yexing simply threw away the empty MP5 and shotgun in his hands. Li Yexing finally solved the problem of insufficient ammunition after searching the corpses on the front line with Tilly Lisi. He and Tilly Lisi each had an HK-416, and there were four spare magazines loaded. Xiao Huanghua also got a pistol.

Regarding the fact that Xiao Huanghua wanted to take a gun, Li Yexing refused at first, it was too unsafe, but Xiao Huanghua insisted on carrying a gun, Li Yexing thought about it, and felt that this child didn't seem to have the need to shoot his black gun Even so, you still have to be careful about accidental injuries.

After packing up the equipment, he found a few not-so-dirty bulletproof vests and put them on himself, Tilly Liss, and Xiao Huanghua. After contacting Ada again to no avail, Li Yexing and his party set off.

Although I don't know exactly where Ada is, but if you want to find her, going to the bottom cargo hold is the best choice, because that is Ada's mission goal.

The number of infected people in the bottom cargo hold was significantly less than that in the middle and upper floors. Li Yexing guessed that most of the survivors gathered in the upper cabins at the beginning of the outbreak, so a large number of infected people in the middle cabins should also gather in the upper cabins.

This is one of the few pieces of good news.

Soon, the group arrived at a fork in the road, both of which led to the cargo hold on the bottom floor. Although he was reluctant, in order to find Ada as soon as possible, Li Yexing decided to divide his troops into two groups. In the case of sufficient ammunition, even divided operations are basically safe.

"Tiliris. You take the little yellow flower and go from the right, and I go from the left by myself. If I find Ada, use the communicator to contact the other party, and then we will gather at the gate."

Tiriris had no objection to Li Yexing's arrangement.

"Protect yourself..." Before parting, Li Yexing whispered to Tilly Liss, and then he turned his head to look at Xiao Huanghua, who clenched the gun tightly in his hand, and neither of them spoke.

"Let's do it." Li Yexing patted Tilly Lisi on the shoulder and said.

Hearing the footsteps behind him gradually receding, Li Yexing took a deep breath and stepped into the darkness in front of him alone.

The lower corridor was cold and damp, and occasionally the bodies of security forces and lower-level staff could be seen. Most of them died in terrible conditions, with claw marks all over their bodies, and some were even ripped open. Whenever you encounter any enemy, you often have to walk for a long time to meet a lone infected person.

I don't know where this woman Ada has gone, it's really confusing.

Li Yexing was thinking about it, when suddenly there was a roaring gunshot in his ear.

machine gun?Li Yexing was slightly taken aback, then raised the HK-416 in his hand and ran towards the direction of the gunshot.

The gunshot was very short, only a few seconds, but it was enough for Li Yexing to determine the approximate direction. After running for tens of seconds, a new fork appeared in front of him. Li Yexing took a deep breath, and quietly touched the wall. After passing by, at the corner, he poked his head out slightly to look at the corridor on the other side.

Fine, nothing.

The moment Li Yexing was about to leave, a shadow suddenly sprang out from the darkness, pressed Li Yexing against the wall, and covered Li Yexing's mouth.