Chapter 3

Alice woke up from a coma, the throbbing pain in her forehead causing her to frown deeply. The cold water, seeping through the wet curtain, splashed against her naked body.

So cold!

Alice felt her arm, which was pressed beneath her, was numb, and her neck seemed to have a hint of a stiff neck.

"I must be catching a cold," Alice thought, the drowsy forehead and the abnormal heat inside her body forcing her to get up unsteadily.

"There was a scream just now!" Alice instinctively felt some resistance, as if she was sensitive or... alert!

The bathroom was luxurious, with milky white marble tiles and gold-plated showerheads. Alice felt entitled to enjoy it, as if she were the owner of the house.

Owner? Then who am I?

Alice felt a headache coming on, as if there were a dozen bayonets cutting back and forth in her head. Only by stopping her memories could she ease the pain.

Wiping away the fog on the full-length mirror, Alice examined the beauty in the glass: short golden-brown hair, sharply raised eyebrows, light blue eyes, a straight nose, and a well-defined face.

Alice asked herself, is this really me? She looked very strong.

A scar on her left shoulder piqued Alice's curiosity, but as soon as she raised her hand, the bruise on her right shoulder, caused by the fall, reminded her that her situation was unclear.

Fragments of memories suddenly flashed by: the showerhead, hot water, the fatigue after pleasure, the open vent...

Something's not right!

Alice took down the silk bathrobe from the hook, changing out of the wet curtain. Outside the bathroom was a large bed, with wrinkled sheets and a red, low-cut dress.

Hey! Why didn't they give me any underwear? Alice complained in her heart, walking to the windowsill. The darkness outside the curtain gap was still deep.

Disappointed, Alice turned around and saw a note on the bedside table:

"todayallyourdreamscometrue (Your dreams will come true today)"

Alice subconsciously uncapped a pen and wrote it down.

The handwriting is wrong!

Alice put down the pen and started rummaging through the drawers. Clothes, clothes, and more clothes, both men's and women's. When Alice opened the last drawer, a MP5K and a foregrip lay quietly under the bulletproof glass. Alice instinctively took a step back. Although she had no memory of it, she knew it was definitely not a civilian single-shot version.

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Chuci listened to the high school student's incoherent explanation and the others' supplements, finally gaining a basic understanding of the movie Resident Evil.

"In summary, the Umbrella Corporation has a base here to research the T-virus. The virus spread unexpectedly, and soon mercenaries came to recover the data. Everyone except the protagonist and the good guys died."

Chuci succinctly summarized what the others had been rambling about for several minutes and looked at the bikini girl: "Right?"

"Yes, there's a female lead named Alice. If we really enter the movie Resident Evil, we'll probably see her soon," the bikini girl nodded.

"Alice, a blonde Caucasian woman in a red dress?" Chuci suddenly asked.

"Yes, how do you know?" The high school student was puzzled. Didn't he say he hadn't seen it?

"Who are you?" A strange voice came from behind the high school student, and a strong gust of wind made the plastic on the bronze statue rustle.

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

A milky white floating window appeared in front of Chuci, recording the situation he was about to face.

"Group Newbie Task World, Resident Evil, countdown starting 5—4—3—2—1, now entering!"

"Task World: Resident Evil

This task is a group newbie task, difficulty: medium

Main Task: Dawn 24 Hours—Survive in this world for 24 hours and complete the task to return to the main god space."

"Note: Language synchronization with this world has been established. All languages in this world will be automatically translated into your native language."

"Boom~ Boom~ Boom~"

The hall clock suddenly struck, it was 3 a.m., the moment closest to dawn yet farthest away, the deepest night!

"Who are you?" Alice asked again, this time even the laborer understood her words.

"I don't know," the white-collar woman, Shang Manxue, quickly replied, holding her head as if in pain: "I get a headache when I think."

Alice nodded in agreement and didn't press further.

A hand reached out to Alice.

"Y-You... You... Hello, I'm Zeng Ming." The high school student, seeing Alice in the flesh, was so excited that he stuttered.

"Hello, I..." Alice instinctively wanted to shake hands, but as soon as she raised her right hand, she immediately reacted, changing the handshake to a grab, twisting the high school student's arm behind his back, and coldly said: "You're all amnesiacs, why does he remember his name?"

Everyone panicked, not expecting to expose a flaw here.

"Probably a special favor of the juvenile protection law," Chuci took a pH test strip from his pocket, looked at it, and then handed it to Alice, "From the acidity of the saliva, we should all have ingested a small amount of acidic, mildly harmful psychoactive gas in the past three to six hours. This kid clearly didn't attend the party and chose to go to bed early, thus escaping the disaster."

Alice took the test strip, which indeed showed a deep blue, and released the high school student.

"You seem very calm," Alice looked directly at Chuci, not politely: "Can you tell me what's going on based on your reasoning?"

"I don't reason, I'm a programmer, I just list all the conditions," Chuci was very self-aware, spreading his hands and shrugging.

"Thanks." The high school student, half-crouching on the ground, panted heavily, thanking Chuci while twisting his arm, which seemed to have been injured when Alice clamped it.

"Quack—Quack—" A rough, hoarse crowing sound came from outside the window, making everyone except Chuci tense up: the plot was starting!

Just like the scenes they had watched on the screen, the STARS assault team rapidly entered the villa from all sides, a flashbang taking out Chuci, who was the only one not prepared, and quickly suppressing all unstable factors, including Matt Addison, who had impersonated a police officer, just as in the original plot, handcuffing him.

But with nine additional people not on the list, the STARS assault team was quite troubled.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" The assault team leader removed his gas mask, the AG36 grenade launcher in his hand was no joke.

"I don't know," Alice shook her head, looking very innocent.

"Sir, the computer feedback shows they are all people related to the company, gathered here yesterday for a birthday party for one of them," a STARS team member quickly identified the identities of the people present through facial recognition, which also relieved Chuci and the others. It seemed the main god had arranged suitable identities for them.

"Sir, the main house defense system is activated, they may still be under the side effects," Kaplan connected his tactical computer to the villa's smart control system and revealed an annoying fact.

"Good news! It looks like the situation below is black," a female STARS team member, pressing the struggling Matt closer, removed her mask and told a not-so-funny joke.

"Should we leave these people up here?" This female STARS team member was Rain Ocampo. A standard assault team only had seven members, but now there were eleven people to control. Although they had firearms, this clearly分散了战斗力。

包括楚辞在内的外来者心中一喜，这或许是整个剧情场景中最有可能脱离原剧情的一刻，只要不进入蜂巢，并且在T病毒彻底泄露前逃出浣熊市，就极有可能拖延超过24个小时成功回归。

听高中生看着漆黑的通道口，一想到里面遍布大量的丧尸还有舔食者，哪怕再想要与爱丽丝亲近，也得先为自己的小命着想，既然有机会脱离这个屠宰场，立刻连声保证：“可以，我们保证不会乱走。”

高中生一说话，其他人心中就直喊遭，这不是惹人多想吗？就算没这个意思，人家也放心不下！

果然，黑人队长想了一下，否决这个提议：“带上他们，一起下去！”

“让你多嘴，被你害死了！”其他几人恨恨地骂高中生，但在长枪短炮的威胁下，也不得不顺着通道下去。

一直走到一个小规模的站台，大量集装箱的背面是一列电轨车，气氛静谧地令人有些不安。一名STARS队员在站台大门一侧安装了脉冲电流器，并用战术手表校时。

“长官，列车已经修好，我们可以出发了！”

在极度的沉默中，楚辞等人，踏上危险未知的旅程。

车厢开始抖动，哐当哐当的声音好像是催命的丧钟，楚辞无知者无畏，其他人却是哭丧着脸抱头蹲在车厢一角。

“死定了死定了！我不想死啊！”钟紫燕蜷起双腿，将脑袋埋在膝盖下念念叨叨。

“被你害死了，你这个蠢货！”帅哥也保持不了自己的风度，在STARS队员看不见的角落使劲咒骂高中生。

“别埋怨他，这不关他的事，如果允许避开剧情，我们就不会被困在别墅直到这些雇佣兵的到来。”也有比较理智的人，阻止其他人继续辱骂高中生，女白领尚曼雪指着爱丽丝小声说道：“如果可以躲避剧情，那要生存24个小时完全不是问题，这样一来就称不上中等难度的任务。”

“长官，这个门有问题。”STARS队员蕾恩检查车厢后半部，发现隔离门被锁住，立刻拿出工具强行撬开，一个昏迷的男人从门内瘫出来。

“小心！”STARS队长立刻掏出手枪指住这个人，而熟知剧情的高中生等人，则将火热的目光投向男人背后滚落的银色箱子。

那是整个生化危机中最具魅力、牵扯所有人心神、摧毁人性、灭绝世界的道具——T病毒及血清！

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In the extreme silence, Chuci and the others embarked on a dangerous and unknown journey.

The carriage began to shake, the clanging sound like a death knell. Chuci, fearless due to his ignorance, while the others cowered in a corner, hugging their heads and crying.

"I'm doomed, I don't want to die!" Zhong Ziyuan curled up her legs, burying her head in her knees and muttering.

"You've doomed us, you idiot!" The handsome man, unable to maintain his composure, cursed the high school student fiercely in a corner where the STARS team couldn't see.

"Don't blame him, it's not his fault. If we were allowed to avoid the plot, we wouldn't have been trapped in the villa until these mercenaries arrived," a more rational person stopped the others from continuing to curse the high school student. The white-collar woman, Shang Manxue, pointed at Alice and whispered, "If we can avoid the plot, surviving for 24 hours would be no problem, and it wouldn't be considered a medium-difficulty task."

"Sir, there's a problem with this door." STARS team member Rain checked the rear of the carriage and found the isolation door locked. She immediately took out a tool and forced it open, and a man in a coma fell out from inside.

"Be careful!" The STARS captain immediately drew his gun and pointed it at the man, while the high school student and others, who knew the plot, cast eager glances at the silver box that rolled out from behind the man.

That was the most captivating, mind-bending, humanity-destroying, and world-ending prop in the entire Resident Evil series—the T-virus and the serum!

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