Infinite: Starting from Resident Evil

Jill knew that her previous actions had left Shen Ye with psychological trauma, so she could only wave her hand helplessly.

Of course, the excuse of not wanting to repeat the same mistake was just that. Shen Ye knew that the figure was Wesker, which is why he fired without hesitation.

"Now, Enrique won't die."

Enrique is just a supporting character in the story, whose main role is to advance the plot. Now that the existing plot has changed, Shen Ye decides to try to save his life.

So he fired first, driving Wesker and his men away.

However, just when Shen Ye thought Wesker had escaped and would not return, a round thing was suddenly thrown from the depths of the passage and landed right in the center of the passage.

“This is…” Jill’s pupils contracted sharply when she saw it. It was a defensive grenade, an MK67, which was rare in the Raccoon City Police Department.

Before she could think, she stepped forward to kick the grenade away, but Enrique reacted even faster. He pushed Jill aside and kicked the grenade away.

But he was too slow. The grenade exploded before it had flown very far. Although it was a defensive grenade that relied mainly on fragmentation for damage, the force of the explosion still pushed him away.

"Vice Captain Enrique."

Gil quickly got up and rushed over, turning Enrique, who was lying on the ground, over and finding him covered in blood.

Fortunately, the members of the STARS team wore bulletproof vests before setting off, protecting their vital organs. So, although Enrique was covered in blood, he did not suffer any fatal injuries and was still alive.

"Great."

Jill breathed a sigh of relief.

the other side……

As a former professional soldier, Shen Ye did not immediately check on Jill and Enrique after the grenade exploded. Instead, he raised his gun and advanced into the depths of the passage, driving away the enemy while expanding his living space.

He advanced nearly a hundred meters to confirm that Wesker had indeed escaped before rushing back.

Then he saw Gil kneeling next to Enrique, bandaging his wounds with bandages from the first aid kit.

Seeing this, Shen Ye breathed a sigh of relief. Although an accident had occurred, Enrique had at least survived.

"Is it serious?" Shen Ye asked, holding up his gun with his back to Jill.

"Fortunately, the shrapnel didn't sever his blood vessels; a bandage will do the trick, but his mobility has been affected," Jill said.

"That's good." Shen Ye nodded.

“By the way, did you see clearly who attacked us?” Jill asked.

"Sorry, the lighting in the passageway was not very good, I couldn't see clearly."

Shen Ye knew who it was, of course, but he couldn't say it directly. Besides, Enrique was still alive, so he didn't need to say anything.

Sure enough, Enrique, who had regained some strength, said, "It must be Wesker, because he's the mole in the team."

"You mean, the traitor is our captain?" Jill was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then asked in a trembling voice.

Enrique nodded: "Although I can hardly believe it myself, it's the truth..."

He paused here, his eyes involuntarily glancing at Shen Ye, who had his back to them, his heart filled with doubt.

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As a veteran police officer, Enrique was very suspicious of Shen Ye and doubted his identity, but he had to admit that Shen Ye might not really have any ill intentions towards them.

Just like now, he was completely at ease exposing his back to them. He could actually see this kind of trust in a stranger.

Enrique's eyes flickered a few times, and he suddenly understood why Gilles was willing to travel with him; perhaps she had already trusted this stranger.

Jill was still preoccupied with the news that Wesker was the mole, and even wondered if Barry's unusual behavior was also related to Wesker, until Shen Ye nudged her with his elbow and she realized that this was not a good place to ponder.

“We have to go. Perhaps we can find some clues in this underground research institute… However, Vice Captain Enrique, you…” Gil looked at Enrique and said hesitantly.

Enrique's injuries weren't serious, although the numerous wounds on his body had caused him to bleed quite a bit, making him look frightening. So he nodded and said, "It's just a minor injury. I just gave myself an injection, so I should be fine."

As he spoke, he leaned against the wall and stood up, but the dizziness that followed made him lose his balance the moment he stood up. However, he still bravely stood up straight.

Then he said to Shen Ye and Jill, "Let's go, let's find out the real secrets of the mansion."

……

July 25th, 7 AM.

The corridor of the underground research institute in the Western-style mansion.

The silence of the corridor was shattered by a burst of gunfire. The flames from the gun barrels and the sparks from the bullets hitting the steel walls resembled a different kind of fireworks display.

But Shen Ye and Jill had no interest in appreciating it, or rather, they were too busy.

"Jill, are you done yet?"

Shen Ye pulled the trigger hard, knocking down a zombie dog that pounced on him, but before he could catch his breath, two more zombie dogs appeared in his sight.

"Give me a little more time, Shen, hold on a little longer."

Jill was extremely anxious. Besides being incredibly frustrated by the unexpected separation from Vice-Captain Enrique, whom she had finally managed to meet, she was also troubled by the door that she couldn't open.

She kept swiping an ID card she'd picked up from a zombie corpse on the scanner on the electronic door in front of her, but the indicator light kept showing a red error.

"Please, please open the door."

Jill's forehead gradually became covered with sweat, and she could tell from Shen Ye's anxious voice that the situation was not good.

"damn it!"

Suddenly, Jill heard Shen Ye's angry shouts and curses. Worried about Shen Ye's safety, she immediately turned around and saw a zombie dog pounce on him while he was changing magazines.

"Shen!" Jill exclaimed in surprise. Just as she was about to step forward to help him, she heard Shen Ye shout, "Don't worry about me, keep opening the door."

Along with his voice came the sounds of barking dogs and howling monsters rising and falling from the depths of the corridor. There were more and more monsters.

Should we save him, or keep the door open?

Jill decisively chose the latter. She knew the consequences of not being able to open the door. She turned around and continued swiping her card on the reader, silently praying, "Shen, please be alright!"

In fact, a zombie dog could not pose much of a threat to Shen Ye. He grabbed the zombie dog by the throat with one hand and took out the Glock pistol with an extended magazine with the other, firing several shots at the zombie dog's head.

At such close range, even a 9mm pistol bullet with weak penetration managed to pierce the zombie dog's skull, splattering him with copious amounts of blood and grayish-white brain tissue.

He then put the pistol back in its holster and reloaded the rifle.

As soon as the magazine was changed, Shen Ye noticed several green monsters appearing on the ceiling of the corridor.

They are hunters.

This is one of the BOWs that Shen Ye least wanted to encounter. These monsters are not only more difficult to deal with than zombie dogs, but they are also creatures that act in groups.

Upon seeing them, a bitter smile crept onto Shen Ye's lips.

"Looks like I'm going to be defeated here. I was right, I was too overconfident."

But just then, he heard the crisp "ding-dong" sound of the electronic door recognition device.

The door opened.

Hope rekindled, Shen Ye turned and ran, and with Jill's anxious calls, they rushed into the room together.

Once inside the room, Jill frantically pressed the close button, while Shen Ye kept firing at the outside, driving away the hunters who tried to enter.

Finally, the door closed, and they escaped another disaster.

The two survivors looked at each other and almost simultaneously sat down with their backs against the wall. They were exhausted after fighting and running around for most of the night.

"Would you like some energy-boosting snacks?"

After resting with his eyes closed for a while, Shen Ye suddenly had a craving for cigarettes. He took out the pack of cigarettes he hadn't finished smoking from his pants pocket, thought for a moment, and then handed one to her.

"Uh... well!"

Jill hesitated for a moment, but still took it. Although she didn't usually smoke, she didn't mind having one now. Her nerves were too tense, and she needed to relax.

"I wonder how Lieutenant Enrique is doing." Gil lit a cigarette, took only one puff, and then frowned as she looked at the cigarette between her fingers. She was worried about Enrique, who had been separated from them.

"He should be fine, right?" Shen Ye took a deep drag, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "His injuries aren't serious. As long as he's careful enough, he should be alright."

Of course, this was just to comfort Jill. The chances of an injured person surviving in a dangerous underground research facility were too slim, especially since Enrique was a character who should have died.

Shen Ye even wondered if the so-called world will was forcibly rewriting the plot, otherwise they wouldn't have encountered hordes of zombies and zombie dogs so soon after they started walking.

"I hope so." Jill knew Shen Ye was trying to comfort her. She sighed, threw away the burnt-out cigarette butt, stood up, and began to look around the room they were in.

"Shen, come here quickly, look what I found."

Before long, she made a discovery: she found a slide projector.

"Do you know how to use it?" Looking at the slide projector, Shen Ye went over to ask Jill, who had never used such an old-fashioned device before.

"Of course, that's what our police force uses."

Jill nodded, then placed the slides next to the projector in, turned on the switch, and various images began to appear on the white screen on the opposite wall.

The first few pages contained information about some monsters, including the ones they had just encountered. The information showed their characteristics and attack methods.

Jill frowned and kept switching slides. When she got to the last slide, she found that the content was completely different from the previous slides.

It was a group photo of people, all wearing white coats, with a line of text at the bottom of the picture.