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White Queen sat quietly inside the helicopter, her small legs dangling slightly as she looked at Jack with an unusually serious expression. The wind from the spinning rotors swept across the deck, carrying the smell of smoke, blood, and seawater.
"The people from the company have already arrived," she said calmly. "The survivors on the ship were either killed or taken away. Alice and Claire… they were seized."
Jack's eyes narrowed slightly, but his expression remained calm. He nodded once, as if confirming something he had already expected.
"I know."
White Queen tilted her head. "You don't seem surprised."
"Umbrella never misses a chance like this," Jack replied lightly. "If there's a trap, they'll close it the moment the prey walks inside."
She hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Based on the remaining signals and Umbrella's previous activity patterns, their main test field should be located near the Kamchatka Strait. I recommend you investigate that area."
Jack smiled faintly. "Little loli, your recommendation perfectly matches my plans. Uncle is very pleased."
Before she could react, Jack leaned over and planted a quick kiss on White Queen's cheek.
Her eyes widened instantly. She shoved him away and wiped her face furiously with her sleeve. "You perverted strange uncle!"
Jack laughed, completely unapologetic. "Relax. It's just encouragement."
"I will erase you from my memory logs one day," White Queen muttered.
"Alright, enough," Jack said, turning serious. "We're leaving. Kamchatka Strait."
Moments later, the helicopter lifted off from the steamship. The deck below grew smaller as the aircraft roared into the sky, flying toward the distant, fog-covered horizon.
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Sunlight streamed through thin curtains.
A beautiful woman in white underwear lay sprawled across the bed. Suddenly, her eyes snapped open. Confusion and panic flooded her expression.
"We're late," she murmured. "We're late. The alarm didn't ring… Becky isn't ready… Miss Anderson will kill us if we're late again."
Her heart began to race.
A man's voice came from the doorway. "Calm down. I'll handle it."
She sat up and saw him hurriedly buttoning his shirt, movements tense and rushed.
"You'll be fine," he said, forcing a smile as he sat beside her. "I'll get Becky ready."
"I'll call her," the woman said, already climbing out of bed.
Downstairs, a little girl sat at the table, carefully writing her homework. Her posture was neat, her movements slow and precise.
The man knelt beside her. "Becky, I fixed the electricity."
The little girl looked up and made a few hand gestures, her lips not moving.
"Miss Anderson wants you to speak while you sign," the man reminded her gently.
"Thank you, father," Becky said, speaking aloud while signing at the same time.
"You're going to be late," the woman said anxiously as she rushed downstairs.
"Damn it," the man cursed. "Let's go."
He reached for the door.
Suddenly—
A zombie burst through, its mouth dripping with blood. It lunged forward and bit straight into the man's arm.
He screamed and fell to the ground. "Take Becky! Run!"
The woman grabbed Becky instinctively, but it was already too late. More zombies poured in, bodies slamming against walls, shrieks filling the air.
The family was swallowed by chaos.
And yet—
They looked eerily similar to Alice, Jack… and a child who should not exist.
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Umbrella Corporation – Central Main Engine Facility.
Two women stood facing each other in silence.
One wore a black, tight-fitting combat suit. Her eyes were sharp, cold, and filled with suppressed rage.
It was Alice.
The other woman wore a red dress with a dangerously high slit. Her long legs were pale and flawless, her expression calm and confident, as if she were always one step ahead.
Alice pressed a black blade against the woman's throat.
"You're late."
"My name—"
"You're Ada Wong," Alice interrupted flatly. "Umbrella agent. Wesker's top operative. I know exactly who you are."
The blade pressed closer. "The only question is why I shouldn't kill you right now."
Ada didn't flinch. "I no longer work for the company. Wesker doesn't either."
"I don't care," Alice replied.
"If you kill her," a voice echoed suddenly, "you'll never know the truth."
The massive screen behind them flickered to life.
Albert Wesker's face appeared.
Alice's eyes turned ice-cold. "Wesker."
"Be a good girl," Wesker said smoothly. "Put the blade down."
Alice hurled the blade forward. It slammed into the screen with a deafening crack.
Another screen lit up, showing Wesker again. "Alice. It's good to see you alive."
"I slaughtered everyone in the control room," Ada said calmly. "We restored Wesker's access and shut down the security system. That's how you escaped."
"We saved you," Wesker added.
Alice sneered. "Why? That's not your style."
"Humanity is being exterminated," Wesker replied. "Cooperation is the only option left. We're also looking for Jack."
The moment she heard his name, Alice's body tensed.
"Do you know where he is?" Wesker asked.
"I don't," Alice replied. "And until I understand what's happening, I'm not leaving."
"You're inside Umbrella's Main Test Field," Wesker said.
"Then explain why I was just in Tokyo," Alice demanded.
"What you saw was only a simulation," Wesker replied calmly. "This facility contains replicas of major cities—Tokyo, New York, Moscow."
"I was outside," Alice insisted.
"Did you see the sky?" Ada asked.
"It was black."
"The ceiling is three hundred meters high," Ada explained. "That's why it's always night. Perfect conditions for monster deployment."
"And the rain?"
"Artificial weather control."
Alice took a slow breath. "Why build something like this?"
Wesker smiled faintly. "Umbrella sells bioweapons. You can't test them in the real world. So we recreated it. New York outbreaks sold to Russia. Moscow outbreaks sold to America."
"And Tokyo?" Alice asked.
Ada answered, "China."
"And China?"
"Japan."
"Every nation wants power," Wesker said. "Umbrella simply provides it."
Alice drew her pistols. "Then let's leave."
"Not yet," Ada said. "The sun won't rise here. Not even after a minute."
She pointed to a massive map.
"This facility is hidden near the Kamchatka Strait. A former Soviet submarine shipyard. Umbrella expanded it after the Cold War."
"No one escapes from here."
Alice stared at the screen, fists tightening.
Somewhere far away, a helicopter cut through the sky.
And Jack was coming.