Dead Rising: Endgame Page #5

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a conspiracy theorist.

I pushed for

an investigation,

but they deemed it a matter

of national security.

And Lyons skated.

And everything about Project

Watchtower was classified.

I failed you.

I'm so sorry, Jordan.

I found these

guys in the hall.

Chase! You made it.

There are infected...

-Are you okay?

-Yeah.

Where's Garth?

Zombrex didn't work.

He turned.

It's not the same virus.

Sandra...

meet Jordan.

Jordan Blair?

I was done for.

She came out of

nowhere and saved me.

Jordan...

I'm Sandra.

Where have you been?

Rand's hospital.

There was a breach.

Eight of us got out.

We're down to two now.

You're right about

the Zombrex.

It doesn't work.

We'll be one soon.

He's insane, right?

Experimenting on healthy

human subjects.

Injecting them with

new strains of the virus.

He's created new specimens

that are faster, stronger.

We were lucky to be

part of the control group.

But Rand definitely had

his favorites.

This is going to

sting a bit.

I hate to be the a**hole here,

but we're running out of time.

Where was that breach?

Ward C.

Son of a b*tch.

That was our way in.

It's sealed off.

We've come up through the tunnels

underneath the building.

Can you lead us back in?

I don't think

that's such a good idea.

I'm running out of time.

We need her, Chase.

I can't make her

go back in there.

It's my fault what

happened to her.

Over a million lives are at

risk and the clock is ticking.

This isn't about

you or me or her.

We have to do something

and we have to do it fast,

no matter how difficult

this may be.

A million lives?

Yeah.

More than

a million, actually.

Jordan...

they're planning

on killing everyone...

who has a chip.

I'll take you.

No, no.

You don't have

to go in there.

From here we go

in the tunnels.

This is it.

We're in.

Rand keeps his failures

on the lower levels.

Your servers

are above them.

Wait here.

Come on.

They didn't

deserve to live.

Hey!

Who the...

Move.

Move!

How long?

If what Hancock told me

was correct, not long.

Sit down.

Okay.

Alarms are down. Security

should be blind.

-Good.

-Go.

We're in.

Okay.

What might you be?

Okay.

This is going

to sting a bit.

What have we got?

Sir, there's a security breach

in the Project Afterlife lab.

Well, get them

out of there.

Then lock down

the firewall.

Chase, Jordan just took off.

She just ran.

-And you let her go?

-I didn't let her go.

-What the hell's wrong with you?

-I didn't let her go.

Am I supposed to be

watching her?

You think I'm going

to derail this?

They're onto us.

Someone from the outside

is sending in counter measures.

Sh*t.

You didn't think the

Army would notice?

Shut up!

Can you get past it?

Yeah, I think.

F***.

She went after Rand.

Sandra, I'm sorry, but I

have to go after her.

I know how much she

means to you. Just go.

I'll come back for you.

If I beat the clock.

You will.

It's all very touching.

They've got

remote access.

How can I disconnect them?

You're about to kill a million and a

half people. People! Not zombies.

-They were infected.

-You're disgusting.

Afterlife may be ugly,

but it's necessary.

What happens when

the next virus hits?

And the one after that?

You're just going to keep

killing people that get sick?

If the disease can wipe out

my entire family, yeah.

We're running out of time.

Give me the shortcut.

I got a chip in my shoulder

and nothing to lose.

So you're going to give me

root access,

and tel me everything

I need to know

or my last seconds on earth will

be spent blowing your head off.

But don't worry, Afterlife will still

happen just the way you wanted it to.

You're willing to kill me

to save humanity.

Are you willing to make

the same sacrifice?

None of us want to kill

anybody, but I will.

There's a Telnet port open in

the network security appliance,

we use it for

local management.

Password is West40@Jackson.

You can use it to...

You can control and stop them

from tunneling into the LAN.

The thing was never designed to

counter an attack from the inside.

What's your name?

Todd.

Thanks, Todd.

They're circumnavigating our

firewall by island hopping.

Dammit.

Sir, the attack's coming

from inside a local network.

-They have physical access?

-Yeah.

Stop them.

This is Lyons.

I have a priority strike.

The target codename

is Eagleride.

Destroy immediately.

Copy that.

Time to target, 15 minutes.

Now this is going

to sting a bit.

When we're done, what's

the fastest way to the roof?

Fright elevator.

Goes direct.

You guys are taking me

with you, right?

If your intel isn't bullshit.

They're uploading

something to Afterlife.

I can't stop it, but I can

throttle their upload speed.

Do it now.

Sh*t. They're throttling

the upload speed.

This is taking too long.

Way too long.

I need to speed this up.

Jordan.

-Who the hell are you?

-I'm the guy who's going to kill you

if you don't get

the f*** out of my way.

I asked you a question.

All right, go ahead.

Shoot.

Set her free.

Or...

find out why

you shouldn't.

What'd you give her?

What's RXX 22?

I'm looking Chase.

Another virus?

A purpose.

Now we all die eventually,

but some of us, like her,

get a chance to do something

meaningful with it.

She's not a lab rat.

No, that is exactly

what she is.

And if you disconnect this IV,

she will die within two minutes.

So just step away.

Keep him talking.

I have been working

with her for two years.

For two years, I have

been keeping her alive.

So f*** off.

I die, the cure

dies with me.

The coin drops.

The second this thing is over,

I want you to wipe everything.

Root directories,

everything.

-You know the protocol?

-Yes, sir.

Where are you?

We're heading into

the containment cell.

We believe

Carter's there.

I understand.

Start sanitation

procedures immediately.

The time is up.

Question is this, does she mean more

to you than the whole human race?

You're not saving people.

You're killing them.

Afterlife isn't a cure,

it's genocide.

And you think

that is my idea?

The Army gave up

on finding a cure.

Sh*t.

I needed live subjects to better

understand the disease.

Afterlife was a means

of providing them.

What, you honestly think things don't

die in the name of science? People die.

Not her. Not today.

Yes, her, today.

She's it.

This is all coming down.

This thing is over.

She has the last chance

to save the human race.

F***.

All right.

If you die here,

people will remember you

as a monster.

I'm a reporter.

I can tell your story.

What, do you really think I give

a sh*t about what people think?

You think this

is about ego?

If we do nothing, this virus

will wipe us all out completely.

This is about survival.

This is about salvation.

Salvation?

What salvation?

This test,

it's meaningless.

Okay, because no one is ever

going to f***ing see it!

You know, once they enact Afterlife,

they're going to destroy this place.

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