What Do I Do When All My Girls are Biomonsters?

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December 24, 2012, Idonia. Under the shadow, a cold black helmet was stained with dried blood and hung with a silver metal nameplate, leaning against the corner alone. This is Idonia, a small country in Eastern Europe that has been in a state of warlord separatism, political chaos, and anti-ZF forces emerging in an endless stream. War here may start at any time, and many armed forces may do anything for victory. No matter what, at this moment, the smoke covering the sky is the best interpretation of this cruel land. In the cold, armored vehicles drove through the snow with the roar of their engines, driving down the devastated streets. Then, - a middle-aged man wearing a military green combat uniform and a body armor, holding an automatic rifle, stood quietly by the street. When the armored vehicle drove past, he walked towards the end of the street with steady steps. On the other side, under the shadow of the shop, there were a group of people wearing the same combat uniform as him. They gathered around, either standing or squatting, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

The middle-aged man's name is Chris Redfield, a native of Country A, affiliated with SAA. He is both a soldier and a commander. Crossing the street against the faint cold wind, Chris came to the group of soldiers. On the other side, seeing Chris coming, the surrounding soldiers stood up and moved out of the way, making a way for him. . Looking past the surrounding soldiers, Chris looked serious. Finally, he stopped and fixed his gaze on the center of the crowd, where a soldier wearing an SAA uniform was lying quietly on a stretcher, dark green. Under the body armor, the soldier's abdomen was almost completely torn. Even after simple battlefield treatment, the bleeding could not be stopped. Looking at the soldier on the stretcher, Chris' heart sank a little bit. "He was alone at the time, performing a reconnaissance mission..." A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Chris turned his head and looked at the man standing beside him. The person beside him was a very handsome young man with short hair, a scarf around his neck, and a sniper rifle in his hand. At this moment, he looked at Chris solemnly, and his voice He said in a low voice: "Those guys attacked him, and he couldn't stand it. The name of the soldier who spoke was Pierce Nevins. He was the sniper of this unit and was also Chris' partner. Chris didn't speak, just Silently, they refocused their attention on the soldier holding the stretcher. There was an SAA soldier on both sides of the stretcher. They stepped down, held the stretcher tightly, and then lifted the stretcher up steadily, fearing it would shake a little. Although the soldier on the stretcher was dead, the author

- died in the name of a warrior, he is still worthy of everyone's respect. Under the watch of everyone, the soldier's body was carried away. A strange heaviness weighed on his heart. Chris glanced around and saw the soldiers around him, all with their heads lowered and silent. They were either sad or gnashing their teeth, but mostly they just hid the heavy feeling of losing their comrades. Deep in my heart, it occasionally leaks out a little bit with my eyes. This war was extremely difficult, and the rusticity of the soldiers was at its lowest point. "Listen up!" After a long moment of silence, Chris raised his head again. He washed away the sadness and heaviness in his eyes, igniting a raging fighting spirit. After hearing his voice, the surrounding soldiers quickly raised their heads and gathered towards him consciously. Seeing the soldiers moving closer to him, Chris nodded. He said to the soldiers in a deep voice: "The purpose of SAA is to eliminate biochemical terrorism in this world. The only way to achieve this goal is to Unite and work together." Everyone's life is very precious. Pierce, who was standing next to Chris, added in a deep voice. "That's right." Looking at his partner, Chris nodded happily. He shifted his gaze and looked at the soldiers surrounding him. Serious "Each of you may be ready to sacrifice your life for our cause at any time, but my task is to ensure that everyone lives to the end. Suddenly, a sound of nose twitching interrupted Chris's words, and Chris turned Looking over his shoulder, he saw a young soldier next to Pierce twitching his nose. When he noticed Chris looking over, the soldier immediately covered his nose with his hand, showing a trace of embarrassment and uneasiness between his brows and eyes. ."Suck it up, Finn. "Pierce said solemnly to the young soldier. "I'm sorry, sir. "Hearing Pierce's words, the young soldier immediately straightened up and replied. It seemed that it was because of his stuffy nose. His voice sounded a little funny. Even though he stood up straight, he couldn't help but twitch slightly. Checking his nose twice. Waiting patiently for the young soldier to finish sniffing, Chris turned his head, looked around at the soldiers around him and said, "As long as I'm here, no one will be abandoned. Do you understand?" "Yes!" Sir!" came the neat answer, seemingly inspired by Chris's words. The soldiers raised their heads, their eyes rekindled with fighting spirit. Seeing that the pre-war mobilization was over, Pierce turned his head to the sniffling man. The soldier said in a deep voice: "Finn, report the latest situation. "Yes! Sir." The young soldier nodded, picked up the flashlight-like instrument in his hand, pointed it at the ground, and then gently pressed the switch. The next second, a ray of light shot out from the instrument, shone on the ground, and then quickly turned into a light green halo. On the halo, small squares representing folders quickly unfolded and were arranged in sequence. Then, a piece of Pictures and accompanying text popped up from one of the small squares. Frowning slightly, Chris squatted down and looked at the pictures carefully. He saw that the pictures were full of various monsters. Most of them were in human form, but their faces were covered with ferocious eyeballs, and some of the monsters' limbs had changed into various strange shapes. These monsters reminded him of Nagaba in Japan two years ago, when he I received a report from a mercenary acquaintance and learned about a biochemical terrorist attack that broke out in Nagaye, Japan. In that attack, the terrorists seemed to have used this kind of technology that can make a person's face grow a large number of eyeballs. virus. That

A mercenary seemed to call them "Compound-Eyed Demons". Now that I think about it, it's quite appropriate... "The guerrillas are using a type of W that we know very little about. This kind of 0W was used in the Changye Shopping Center incident in March 2010. The OW is very similar, but more powerful. Now, the command headquarters calls them 'ghost zombies'." Seeing Chris squatting down, the young soldier named Finn sniffed, and then began to introduce these in earnest. He said in a deep voice: "These guys are extremely smart and quite strong. Their body surface has undergone some kind of mutation, which allows them to resist the impact of small and medium-caliber bullets to a certain extent. At the same time, , They also have some kind of ability to mutate in response to physical trauma. After a pause, Finn continued: "According to the latest battle report, they seem to have some kind of ability to greatly improve their body functions in a short period of time. Correspondingly, they will generate huge amounts of heat in their bodies, so during high-intensity combat, they will continuously emit steam to dissipate heat. Hearing Finn's introduction, Chris frowned slightly. These monsters seemed a little different from what he knew.

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