Hearing the continuous explosions, Benita Carlisle shrank back and looked at Winters and the others.

Finally, all eyes were on Thorne.

Winters and the other three all turned their gazes toward Thorne, who had peeked out to observe and was returning.

Winters asked with a grave expression, "How is the situation?!"

Thorne shrugged and said, "Boss, we're having a blast."

Winters and the others all looked helpless.

Stan raised his hand and said, "By the way, are you guys hungry?"

I'm craving spicy rabbit head.

“Now that you mention it, I’m getting a little hungry too,” Hammond chimed in.

Niang also complained, "Isn't this normal? These past few days, I've been staying by the boss's side, and I've only dared to eat nutrient solutions to fill my stomach. Although there are many flavor options and they can support our current daily consumption, is that stuff really something for humans to eat?"

My stomach is starting to protest.

Thorne said with a serious expression, "How about we have hot pot? It's simple and hassle-free. If the temporary boss calls us, it'll be easy to pack up."

Stan nodded and said, "I second that!"

Seeing this, Winters had no choice but to agree, "Okay, just so you know I can't handle too much spice. How about a clear broth or a tomato base?"

Winters's remarks immediately drew disdain from his teammates.

He quickly raised his hand and begged for mercy, saying, "Okay, my bottom line is a hot pot with two broths."

Benita Carlisle, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't help but say, "Hey!"

That Asian guy from before was your boss, right?

He's currently under siege by forces affiliated with the Umbrella Corporation!

Instead of going to help, you're actually eating... well, you know...

Hammond pronounced in fluent Mandarin: "Hot pot."

“Yes, thank you so much!” Benita Kalis said with a slight bow, her tone sarcastic. “Is he really your boss?!”

In response to Benita Carlisle's accusations.

Winters and his companions, as usual, pulled out bowls and chopsticks, a double-compartment pot, various fresh ingredients, and even fruit for dessert from their backpacks.

Benita Carlisle was dumbfounded. Although she had spent some time with these mysterious and unknown people, she had developed some resistance to them pulling things out of thin air.

However, none of these are power off buttons.

The key is these fresh ingredients, still glistening with water droplets.

Before transmigrating, she was a trainee police officer at the NYPD, and a beautiful one at that. Her looks hadn't faded due to her work, and going to high-end restaurants wasn't a regular occurrence for her.

Not to mention weekend party invitations.

But this post-apocalyptic world has been around for several years.

They eat expired or nearly expired canned food. If they're lucky, they can at least drink clean bottled water. If they're unlucky, they can only drink their own recycled distilled water.

A table laden with fresh ingredients like this, plate after plate, can only exist in dreams.

Crucially, Benita Carlisle had previously expressed her gratitude to Winters and the others for providing various flavors of nutritional supplements.

At that time, Benita Kalis compensated the provider with deep remorse, still believing that the nutrient solution was the most delicious thing.

But seeing this scene now, Benita Carlisle couldn't help but feel furious.

As for the nutritional supplements that Winters and the others had given her in turn, Benita Carlisle felt that she had paid the price she deserved.

Chapter 158 Isaacs: No, why are you all...

Are you surrendering?

Stan skillfully lit the charcoal fire, while the others began preparing their own sauces.

When Benita Callis stared intently at him, making him feel extremely uncomfortable, he realized that Benita Callis was staring at him.

Stan explained helplessly, "It's not that we don't want to go, but we can't help even if we go, and we might even die from some unknown AOE."

Besides, isn't it better to just sit back and relax and win?

Besides, you're different from us; you don't have any mission to complete.

Stan clapped his hands and said, "So, want to have some?"

Benita Carlisle muttered to herself that these guys were incredibly secretive. After so many attempts, all she knew was their names, that they didn't belong to this world, that they had the ability to travel between worlds, and that they came from an organization called Hydra. That was all the information she had.

Benita Carlisle said angrily, "Of course I want it! I'm going to eat all your supplies!"

And the other side.

Lin Bei continued to use the [Mission Accomplished] skill, plowing up Raccoon City once again, which had already been destroyed by the clean-up mini-nuclear bomb.

Large and small pits covered the ground around the abandoned building.

Some of the craters even blasted out the underground passageways of the beehives.

Meanwhile, Dr. Isaacs, inside the Hive, sat slumped on the sofa, watching the screen displaying images from only two satellites.

The flames in the video finally went out.

Dr. Isaacs's ambitions were also extinguished.

Dr. Isaacs never imagined that Lin Bei would have such powerful military support.

The amount of munitions stored in the hive was less than the number of missiles Lin Bei launched in those two minutes.

Furthermore, Hive doesn't need to stockpile that many weapons at all.

With the Red Queen around, as many weapons as she wants, she can produce them continuously as long as she has enough time.

But this man's missiles can fire faster than a money printing machine.

A burst of infrared rays intertwined to form the image of the Red Queen.

"According to calculations, our chances of winning are less than 0.1%. The resistance time is less than 10 minutes."

Ms. Alicia suggests that you surrender immediately.

According to my calculations, our chances of survival after surrendering are as high as fifty percent.

"Out of duty, I must remind you, Dr. Isaacs, that you should seriously consider Ms. Alicia's advice!"

Upon hearing Red Queen's words, Isaacs finally couldn't sit still any longer.

He stood up abruptly from the sofa, grabbed a glass from the table in front of him, and threw it at the Red Queen's projection.

It was as if they wanted to vent their pent-up frustration.

The thick glass passed right through the Red Queen's projection, smashing a hole in the wall behind it.

As if belatedly realizing something, the Red Queen turned her head to look behind her, then looked back at Isaacs and said seriously without any emotional fluctuation, "Dr. Isaacs, you'd better seriously consider my suggestion."

Dr. Isaacs could no longer contain his anger and suddenly raised his leg.

Just as Isaacs was about to kick the glass table in front of him, the Red Queen vanished from his sight.

"boom!"

The high-strength glass table, which was at least two centimeters thick, was shattered by Isaacs's kick.

"roll!"

Dr. Isaacs's roar only came after the Red Queen disappeared.

It's like trying to wink at a blind person.

This scene completely broke down Isaacs's defenses.

As if in a fit of impotent rage, he stomped on the shattered glass, crushing it into powder.

Isaacs straightened his suit.

It was as if he hadn't done what had just happened.

Isaacs's eyes flickered, and he left the monitoring room directly.

All that remained was a pile of shattered glass and a jumble of debris.

There was also glass powder that hadn't been crushed into shards.

This also gives us a glimpse into just how powerful Umbrella Corporation's biochemical modification technology really is.

Whether it's a human enhancement system or an implantable assistive system.

It already far surpasses the technology of Earth in the Marvel universe where Lin Bei lives.

Winter and his group are coming, but they probably won't fare well in close combat, especially since Isaacs is supposed to be a PhD, but he's actually just a frail researcher.

Now, however, one can crush small pieces of high-strength glass into powder with a stomp of their foot.

What, you're asking about Dr. Isaacs's shoes?

That's the key point!

And the surface of the beehive.

Lin Bei crashed to the ground and walked out of the pit, heading straight for a passage that had been blasted open.

He leaped in.

Lin Bei looked around the dimly lit room like a tourist.

Looking at the spacious room, which resembled a warehouse, there were a few shipping containers standing in the room.

There were also dried-out corpses of Lickers and zombies on the ground.

The dried bloodstains all testify that this was once the place where the female protagonist fought.

Lin Bei followed his senses and identified the direction, passing through several rooms and passages.

Finally, we arrived at a gate made of special steel.

Long-dead memories began to attack Lin Bei.

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