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Before the words were even finished, an even more terrifying explosion rang out!
The entire building emitted terrifying metallic twisting sounds and the cracking of concrete.
The floor beneath their feet began to tilt upwards!
The wall seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, and cracks spread everywhere!
Large chunks of the ceiling are falling off!
"Run!"
Zhou Ye roared and grabbed Nami beside him.
"Take cover!"
Saeko Busujima reacted extremely quickly. Almost at the same time as Zhou Ye shouted, she grabbed Jill's arm and rushed towards a relatively solid-looking concrete pillar at the corner of the corridor.
The speed is amazing!
boom! ! !
Like a meticulously planned demolition project, the interior structure of the mansion began to collapse and reorganize on a large scale!
Zhou Ye shielded Nami tightly, hiding behind a concrete pillar, watching incredulously as everything unfolded before him.
The floor slabs on the second and third floors did not simply collapse, but rather tilted and folded to both sides as if they were pre-set mechanisms!
The pitch-black night sky appeared overhead!
No, this is not a natural collapse!
This is disassembly! This is transformation!
The interior of the mansion is undergoing a complete, mechanized restructuring!
The originally enclosed building structure was forcibly dismantled.
The superstructure collapsed and piled up downwards, forming a broken wall.
As the ground beneath their feet cracked open amidst the violent shaking, entirely new structures slowly rose from the first and second basement levels!
Metal railings with a cold, industrial style, and heavy metal platforms!
They were arranged in an interlaced pattern, rising and combining, eventually forming an arena in the center of the ruins of the original mansion.
"arena?"
Nami's eyes widened, and her voice changed.
She watched as the huge circular platform gradually took shape amidst the smoke and rubble, and the outline of the tiered stands rising around it.
"This is a fucking arena!"
Jill's face turned deathly pale.
She leaned against the pillar, her body trembling slightly.
"This is impossible... How could something like this be under the mansion? Umbrella... What is Umbrella trying to do? Have they gone mad?"
Zhou Ye broke out in a cold sweat, his heart pounding.
He had played Resident Evil 1, both the original and the remake, and he was familiar with every room and every corridor of that mansion.
But I have absolutely no memory of such a massive underground contraption that can transform and reassemble into an open-air arena!
This was completely beyond his knowledge!
This is not the original game at all!
Umbrella's financial and technological resources are far more impressive than I imagined!
What did they turn this place into? A testing ground for biological weapons? Or... a gladiatorial arena?
Zhou Ye's eyes were icy as he stared intently at the open-air arena, which was almost complete and gleamed with a metallic sheen.
The reinforced concrete ruins became a natural backdrop.
A huge circular metal platform has been fully raised, forming the center of the arena.
It was surrounded by several tiered metal stands, with searchlights shining above them, their pale beams piercing through the smoke and dust.
The arena's roof was completely open, revealing the stormy night sky outside.
Meanwhile, the remaining, twisted and deformed walls of the mansion in the distance eerily became the walls surrounding this makeshift arena.
They're trapped in the center!
"We have to get out of here."
Saeko Busujima's voice rang out, unusually tinged with seriousness.
She gripped the knife hilt tightly, her cold gaze sweeping over the swirling shadows and shifting structures around her.
She had a very bad feeling about this place. The dozens of zombies that had surrounded her before were now going to turn into other zombies and ghosts.
Just as they were preparing to find a way to break through—
[Zi——]
A sharp sound of electricity was heard.
At the top of the newly erected metal pillars surrounding the arena, large loudspeakers emitted cold, synthesized electronic sounds that echoed throughout the space:
"T100, tank, start."
"T101, Hanged Man, start."
The cold, emotionless mechanical voice sent a jolt through Zhou Ye's heart.
T series?
Could it be...
What is a T100? A tank?
Nami asked nervously, her face showing obvious unease.
"It doesn't sound like anything good!"
Zhou Ye didn't have time to answer.
Suddenly, a heavy mechanical sound came from the remaining section of wall directly opposite the arena.
The walls slid open to the sides, revealing a huge, dark passageway entrance.
Two enormous machines slowly emerged from the darkness, or rather, walked out—
The one on the left is nearly three meters tall!
His entire body was covered in thick, matte black metal armor, with exposed hydraulic lines and robust metal bones at the joints.
Its head was covered by a fully enclosed advanced tactical helmet, leaving only a few thin red sensor beams visible.
He dragged a giant metal battle axe, taller than a man, in his right hand; the axe blade gleamed with a cold light.
A ring of smaller throwing axes hung from his waist, like a row of deadly ornaments.
With each step, the ground trembled heavily. The name of the person was written on their right shoulder.
[T-100, the tank!]
The one on the right is even stranger!
It didn't walk out; rather, it slid out upside down from the dark ceiling of the passage above, like a giant bat!
The main body is a twisted, muscular humanoid form with an unhealthy grayish-white skin, extremely long arms, and sharp, blade-like bone claws at the ends.
Behind it were a pair of huge, tattered fleshy wings, the membranes of which were covered with blood vessels.
What's even more chilling is that around it, dozens of much smaller, equally ugly bat monsters swirled and flew, emitting piercing screams.
It is written on the left side of the chest.
T-101, The Hanged Man!
The two monsters, one as heavy as a fortress and the other eerie and swift, exuded a sense of oppression that seemed to freeze the air.
Zhou Ye's expression was extremely solemn.
Umbrella's masterpiece—Tyrant!
Its appearance was exactly the same as the game boss in his memory called "The House of Death," except that the development company had changed from Dr. Kurian's "Bioreactor" to Umbrella.
Wait, there's no such thing as a "bioreactor" in this world. That thing has nothing to do with viruses; it's a magical tool for altering and editing the DNA sequence of organisms.
Forget it, now is not the time to think about that.
Moreover, there are two BOSS-type biological weapons right off the bat, which makes it a bit challenging.
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"We're trapped here."
Zhou Ye looked up and quickly scanned the towering metal stands and dilapidated walls around him, searching for a possible way out.
There were no obvious passageways, the stands were too high, and the walls were steep.
This is a well-designed cage!
"We were treated like performers in a live broadcast."
"Performance?"
Upon hearing this, Nami immediately became furious.
"Who the hell wants to be an actor doing this kind of deadly performance?!"
Just then, a loudspeaker blared again from a corner above the arena.
[Sizzle——]
This time it wasn't a synthesized voice, but a man's voice.
Cold, with undisguised arrogance and irony.