Tạp chí "The World of Resident Evil"

Tui xin đóng góp ý kiến với các bạn, một điều hơi khó là các fanzine trên kế hoạch từ trước đến giờ chuyên về 1 game chỉ có FF và MGS thành công. RE của chúng ta đã từng được lên kế hoạch, nhưng có thể nói đã thất bại vì có quá ít người viết bài. Tôi ủng hộ việc các bạn làm, nhưng có lẽ chúng ta cần thêm sự quan tâm.

 

Tui ko phải kẻ săn tin giỏi, xin góp chút thông tin nhỏ về list vũ khí thật của RE (dĩ nhiên là chỉ có súng, ko có Meele). Hiện giờ tui cũng đã có gần đủ số hình, nếu các bạn có yêu cầu, tui sẽ upload hoặc post luôn cả ảnh.

Phải nói rằng RE có hệ thống Weapon khá hoản hảo, rất có tính thực tế, nhưng cũng ko ít thứ "độc" đến ko ngờ. Nếu ai đó là fan lâu năm về các game bắn súng chắc sẽ phải ko ít lần phát khóc như tui khi tìm kiếm những hình ảnh hiếm hoi của chúng.

RE0
Handgun: M92FS Samurai Edge (+Part), Military Colt-M1911 9mm
Shotgun: Western Hunting-Rifle, Winchester M1897
SMG: H&K MP5
G.Launcher: Arwen 37mm
Magnum: S&W M629, M945

RE1 Original + Remake
Handgun: M92FS, M92FS Samurai Egde (2 loại)
Shotgun: Remington M870 (Original), Benelli Assault Shotgun và Winchester M1897 (Remake) + Mossberg M590 (FMV-Joseph Frost)
SMG/MG: Ingram Mac11, Minimi (PC-Original)
G.Launcher: Arwen 37mm (Original)
Magnum: Colt Python (Original), Rossi 8'' (Remake)
Flame Thrower: M240
Rocket: M202 Flash Rocket

RE1.5
Hiện giờ tui mới chỉ thu thập được 1 vũ khí là khẩu H&K G33 Assault Rifle

RE2
Handgun: H&K VP70 (+Part), Browing HP MK23
Bowgun
Shotgun: Remington M1100
SMG: H&K MP5 (trong đoạn 2 FMV), Ingram Mac11-CQB
G.Launcher: CAW M79
Flame Thrower: M240
Magnum: Desert Eagle .50AE
Rocket: Fim92A Stinger

RE3
Handgun: M92FS Samurai Edge, Sig P2009, STI Eagle 6.0
Shotgun: Benelli M3S, Winchester M1892 (trong game nó tên là M37 Custom)
Assault Rifle: Colt M4A1 RIS
Magnum: S&W M629C
Rocket: M202 Flash Rocket, Fim92A Stinger (Nemesis)

RE Survivor
Handgun: Glock-17, CZ-75, Cougar M8000, Luger Nanbu-14
Shotgun: SPAS-12
G.Launcher: CAW M79
Magnum: S&W M19
Rocket: M20A1

RECV
Handgun: M93R, Glock-17, Calico M100P, Luger P08
Bowgun
Shotgun: Franchi SPAS-12
SMG/AR: Ingram Mac-11, AK-47
G.Launcher: CAW M79
Magnum: Colt Python
Rocket: Panzer Bazooka

REDA
Handgun: M92F Enhanc, Sig P208-SD, Glock-18
Shotgun: SPAS-12
Assalt Rifle: H&K MG36
G.Launcher: Milkor MK-1
Magnum: Desert Eagle .50

REOB + File#2
Handgun: M92F, M93R (Burst Handgun) MK23 Browing HP (Handgun HP), Sig P209 (Handgun SG)
Shotgun: Remington M870, Franchi SPAS-12
SMG: H&K MP5A4
Rifle: Navy Hunting Rifle, Colt M4 Carbine
G.Launcher: CAW M79
Magnum: Desert Eagle, Revolver
Rocket: M20A1

RE4
Handgun: MK23 Socom, Glock-17, Mauser C96, FN Five-Seven (FSN), H&K VP70
Shotgun: Remington M870 (Standard & Folding), Benelli Riot-Shotgun, Striker Protecta
SMG: Steyr TMP
Rifle: M1903, H&K SL9
Magnum: SA Redhawk - Broken Buttlerfly, Colt M1911 .45, S&W M500
Rocket: RPG-7

Có thiếu gì thì anh em cố vấn giúp nhé

 

hổng hỉu nhưng có ai biết tiểu thuyết lấy ở đâu k up cho anh em đọc với nghe tin hồi họp wá coi đở ghiền ^^

 

có cái này cho bà con nnè tiếng anh chịu khó đọc nha ai dịch dc dịch cho anh em ^^

Resident Evil: The Novels

After her success of her novels based on the movie Aliens, Oregon-based author, S.D. (Stephani Danelle) Perry was approached by Capcom to transpose a novel based on the first Resident Evil game. After the success of the first novel Capcom asked her to write another, and eventually she ended up writing six total. Rumor has it that more books are on the way, including a possible spin-off of the Resident Evil movie. S.D. Perry is slated to write it.
While the storylines follow the games to some degree they also expand on the content of them, providing a deeper insight to the character's personalities and motivations. The novels aren't considered the "official" Resident Evil story, but like all fiction they take you on a different path, and explore what could have been. Each one is a nice addition that complements the Resident Evil series, and if you're looking for more Resident Evil while you await that next game release then the novels might be enough to satisfy that "hunger".

Select a book title from the left to find out more.

Summary
Enter the world of survival horror...

Raccoon City: a remote mountain community suddenly besieged by a rash of grisly murders encroaching upon it from the surrounding forest. Bizarre reports start to spread, describing attacks from vicious creatures, some human... some not. Victims are apparently eaten.

At the epicenter of these deaths is a dark, secluded mansion belonging to the mysterious Umbrella Corporation. For years Umbrella has labored within the mansion, unwatched, ostensibly conducting benign genetic research.

Deployed to investigate the strange goings-on is the Special Tactics and Rescue Squad (S.T.A.R.S.), an unusual paramilitary response unit boasting an eclectic assortment of mission specialists: roguish Chris Redfield, former cat burglar Jill Valentine, dead-eye Barry Burton, and the enigmatic team leader, Albert Wesker. Together with the other S..T.A.R.S. operatives, they have good reason to believe they’re ready for anything.

But what unfolds as the S.T.A.R.S. penetrate the mansion’s long-locked doors is terror beyond their worst nightmares: creatures that defy the laws of life and death—the result of forbidden experiments gone disastrously wrong. Behind it all is a conspiracy so vast in its scope and so insidious in its agenda that the S.T.A.R.S. will be betrayed from within to ensure that the world never learns Umbrella’s secret. And if any survive…they may well come to envy those who do not.

Sample Excerpt

Wesker took a single step toward the slaughter in front of them--when all around, deep, echoing howls filled the warm night air, shrill voices of predatorial fury coming at the S.T.A.R.S. from all direction.

"Back to the 'copter, now!" Wesker shouted.

Chris ran, Barry and Jill in front of him and Wesker bringing up the rear. The four of them sprinted through dark trees, unseen branches slapping at them as the howls grew louder, more insistent.

Wesker turned and fired blindly into the woods as they stumbled toward the waiting helicopter, its blades already spinning. Chris felt relief sweep through him; Brad must have heard the shots. They still had a chance....

Chris could hear the creatures behind them now, the sharp rustling of lean, muscular bodies tearing through the trees. He could also see Brad's pale, wide-eyed face through the glass front of the 'copter, the reflected lights of the control panel casting a greenish glow across his panicked features. He was shouting something, but the roar of the engine drowned out everything now, the blast of wind churning the field into a rippling sea.

Another fifty feet, almost there—

Suddenly, the helicopter jerked into the air, accelerating wildly. Chris caught a final glimpse of Brad’s face and could see the blind terror there, the unthinking panic that had gripped him as he clawed at the controls.

"No! Don’t go!" Chris screamed, but the wobbling rails were already out of reach, the 'copter pitching forward and away from them through the thundering darkness.

They were going to die.

Content provided by: Albus Dumbledore

Summary
They Knew It Wasn’t Over...

In the aftermath of their ordeal through the Umbrella Corporation's genetic research facility, the surviving members of the Special Tactics and Rescue Squad (S.T.A.R.S.) attempt to warn the world about the conspiracy to create terrifying biological weapons. But the conspiracy is far from dead, as the S.T.A.R.S. learn when they are declared outlaws by the very people who trained them. Forces to go underground, the S.T.A.R.S. resolve to battle the conspiracy on their own, determined to seek out and stop Umbrella's experiments wherever they may be.

Combat medic and biochemist Rebecca Chambers, the sole survivor of Bravo Team, joins a new S.T.A.R.S. strike force when rumor comes of another Umbrella experiment: hidden beneath the rocky cliffs of Caliban Cove, Maine, someone is building an army of the undead. Within a sinister lighthouse, through a complex maze of sea caves, inside the shell of a sunken shipwreck, the S.T.A.R.S. must battle more unspeakable horrors and stop a madman from unleashing the biohazard upon the world.

But the S.T.A.R.S. may never get the chance, as the aggressive DNA-altering virus Umbrella has engineered to create its living weapons begins to infect them...

Sample Excerpt

"Why won’t they die?" Steve screamed.

The walls trembled and shook with automatic fire. Rebecca spun and trained her weapon on the back door, her heart pounding in her throat. The disbelief and terror in Steve's voice made her blood run cold.

—zombies?

She shot a glance back, saw Steve still shooting at something, saw David motioning her to move.

She sidled for the open door, catching a sickening, up-close look at the bullet-riddled corpse still hanging there. The head had caved in like a rotting pumpkin, teeth shattered, gummy flecks of tissue radiating out from behind the skull. The waving hand was no longer connected to the rotting arm, the radius and ulna blown away. It dangled there like some obscene decoration, beckoning . . .

Steve fired once more and the auto's clatter ceased. He raised the weapon, his eyes wide with shock as he opened his mouth to say something——and the back door crashed open, bullets flying through the dark in a blaze of orange fire. David pushed her roughly through the front and she ran, the responding crack of the nine-millimeter rounds resonating behind her.

Turning, she saw Karen firing, heard John yelling, "Come on, come on—"

It seemed that Umbrella had found a new application for the T-Virus. And like it or not, Rebecca thought, we're going to have to deal with the consequences.

They were trapped in Caliban Cove. And in this facility, the creatures had guns.

Content provided by: Albus Dumbledore

Summary
Bring on the night...

Leon Kennedy: an energetic and eager rookie cop looking forward to starting a new life in Raccoon City, only to find the town strangely deserted…the eerie evening silence broken only by an occasional footstep in the shadows, and the faint, unearthly moan of something close by....

Claire Redfield: the resourceful but reckless younger sister of Chris Redfield, one of the missing former members of the RPD's special S.T.A.R.S. unit. Claire has come to Raccoon to find Chris at any cost, and to learn what really happened the night her brother's team stormed an isolated mansion deep in Raccoon Forest. But what she uncovers will raise only more questions, and put Chris' fate in doubt....

For on this night, Raccoon City has become a necropolis. In a secret lab for beneath its once-bustling streets, a botched attempt by the Umbrella Corporation to retrieve a devastating mutagenic weapon has resulted in a horrifying viral outbreak, transforming every man, woman, and child in the city into one of the living dead. And all of them are hungry.

Claire and Leon have one chance to save themselves: get to RPD headquarters and find some means of escape. But others have sought refuge in the precinct as well, and not all of them are on the same side...

Sample Excerpt

Something moved.

A shadow, soft and darting over the mashed remains some twenty feet in front of her, and at the same time, Claire heard a strange rasping sound, breathing——and she looked up, still not sure what she was seeing or hearing—that ragged breathing and the tick of talons on wood, the talons themselves, thick and curved, the claws of a creature that couldn't exist. Bug, the size of a full-grown man, but the resemblance ended there—and it was so impossible that she could only see it in pieces, her mind struggling to put them together. The inflamed, purplish flesh of the naked, long-limbed creature that clung to the ceiling. The puffed gray-white tissue of the partially exposed brain. The scar-rimmed holes where the eyes should have been.

—not seeing this—

The creature's rounded head dropped back, the wide jaw opening, a ropy stream of dark drool pouring out and splattering over what was left of the cop. It extended its tongue, eely and pink, the rough surface shimmering wetly as it slithered out. And out. And out, the snaking tongue uncoiling and whipping from side to side, so long that it actually trailed through the ripped flesh of the corpse.

The creature opened its mouth again and screamed—

Content provided by: Albus Dumbledore



Summary
Abandon hope, all ye who enter here...

Umbrella has secrets. The mysterious corporation is creating monstrous biological killing machines for the highest bidder. But Umbrella has enemies, too—chief among them a contingent of rogue S.T.A.R.S., former members of the paramilitary response unit Umbrella helped create.

Umbrella has secrets. Despite its vast power, the company has begun to lose control of its hidden research facilities, bit by bit, one lab at a time. Three labs have already been destroyed, their work lost, setbacks due in no small part to the meddlesome S.T.A.R.S. and their allies.

Umbrella has secrets. Beneath the deserts of the American Southwest, on of the company's most elaborate facilities is about to go online. Somewhere inside may also be the key to stopping Umbrella once and for all... if Leon Kennedy, Claire Redfield, Rebecca Chambers, and their friends can get past a strike team of corrupt S.T.A.R.S., and survive the genetically engineered horrors awaiting them below the sun-scorched Earth.

Umbrella has secrets. And one man with an agenda of his own knows them all...

Sample Excerpt

This is so weird, Leon thought, so over the top—so utterly like Umbrella. It was like the vast facility beneath Raccoon, complete with its own foundry and private subway—unbelievable, except he'd seen it himself. And he knew from the ex-S.T.A.R.S. that there'd also been an isolated cove on the Maine coast guarded by teams of viral zombies, and a "deserted" mansion in the woods—the Spencer place—rigged with secrets, keys, codes, and passages, like the setting for a spy movie that no one would ever buy...

Now this—simulated environments beneath the barren Utah salt flats. What had Reston called it? The Planet. It was an extravagant, decadent, immoral waste; ridiculous, except——except we're stuck in it, and God only knows what we'll be up against next.

"Let's back up and go around," he said--and then he heard the beat of wings, and knew it was already too late. In the wilted shadows above the open space, one, two, three of the Dacs were diving off perches, soaring down into the rounded clearing.

One of them started to screech and then there were others nearby, overhead, hiding in the unlikely trees, who joined in the song, a deafening, horrendous cacophony of needle-sharp sound. Leon fell back, John suddenly at his side, aiming his rifle into the open space.

"Henry, get behind me!" Leon shouted, glancing up—and seeing yet another Dac coming down from a series of perches directly above, tucking its wings in and diving straight for him.

Content provided by: Albus Dumbledore

Summary
Zombies. Mutant animals. Bioengineered weapons and surgically enhanced monsters. Secret labs and widespread conspiracies. It seemed impossible, but Jill Valentine and her teammates among the S.T.A.R.S. had seen it all firsthand when the Umbrella Corporation turned Raccoon City into a staging ground for the most insidious genetic experiments ever conceived. After all she’s been through, Valentine is ready to leave that remote mountain community forever.

But Umbrella isn't finished with Raccoon City.

Too much evidence of their unethical and immoral research still exists. It must be recovered or destroyed—and quickly—before it can be traced back to Umbrella. And with William Birkin's mutagenic virus already spreading though the city like wildfire, drastic measures are needed. Under cover of night, mercenary teams have entered the city, along with something else—Umbrella's failsafe: an evolved version of its Tyrant-class killing machines, a lethal creature code-named Nemesis. Now Nemesis is on the hunt. And Jill Valentine is about to become prey.

Sample Excerpt

"It’s coming for us," he breathed.

"For the S.T.A.R.S. The police are dead, they can't do anything to stop it, just like they couldn't stop this—" Brad waved one trembling hand at the bloody creature on the floor. "You'll see."

With that, Brad turned and snatched the door open, blind panic tripping him as he stumbled out into the street and took off running without looking back. Jill took one step toward the closing door and stopped, suddenly thinking that maybe there were worse things than being alone. Trying to take care of anyone as she made her way out of Raccoon—particularly a hysterical man with a history of cowardice who was too scared to be reasonable—was probably a bad idea.

She felt a chill thinking about what he'd said, though. What was coming, specifically for the S.T.A.R.S.?

He seems to think I'll find out.

Unsettled, Jill mentally wished him luck and turned toward the polished bar, hoping that the ancient Remington was still tucked under the register—and wondering what the hell Chickenheart Vickers was doing in Raccoon, and what, exactly, had him so terrified.

Content provided by: Albus Dumbledore

Summary
A desperate search for her missing brother once again pits Claire Redfield against the terrifying bioweapons of the Umbrella Corporation. Her quest leads her to a remote island where a mad genius has unleashed every grotesque creature at his disposal to stop her from interfering with his horrific agenda.

Catapulted to the bottom of the world, Claire is at last reunited with the man she came to find. Chris Redfield has been fighting a one-man war of his own against Umbrella's most terrifying creations…and is now on a collision course with the man who betrayed the S.T.A.R.S. in Raccoon City. A man who should, by all rights, be dead: Captain Albert Wesker.

Sample Excerpt

The entire rear of the hold was gone, the hatch torn away, clouds and sky whipping past at incredible speed. Confused, Claire took a single step forward—and saw what the problem was.

Mr. X, she thought wildly, remembering the monstrous thing in Raccoon, the relentless pursuer in the long, dark coat—but the hulking creature straddling the hydraulic track wasn’t the same. It was humanoid, giant-sized and hairless like the X monster—but it was also taller, its shoulders impossible broad, its abdomen rippled with muscle. Its left fist was a metal-spiked mace bigger than her entire head, its right hand a hybrid of flesh and curving knives, two of them at least a foot long. The monster turned its cataract-white eyes to look at her before throwing its head back and roaring, and explosive howl of blood lust and fury.

Terrified but determined, Claire raised her suddenly pathetic weapon as the creature started for her, and put eh red dot on its right unicolor eye. She squeezed the trigger——and heard the dry click of an empty chamber, deafeningly loud even over the raging winds that spun past the damaged plane.

Content provided by: Albus Dumbledore

Summary
BEFORE THE MANSION
BEFORE THE DISASTER
EVIL IS BORN


Sent to investigate a series of grisly murders in Raccoon City, S.T.A.R.S. Bravo Team scrambles into action. On the way to the scene, Bravo's helicopter crashes. Although everyone survives, what they discover next is gruesome: an overturned military transport truck riddled with corpses - and that's only the beginning of the nightmare. Bravo Team is about to discover the evil that is growing all around them and rookie member Rebecca Chambers is beginning to wonder what she's gotten herself into.

Sample Excerpt

A crackle of lightening flickered across the thickening darkness, illuminating the small but steep hill that marked the deepest part of the forest. Nyberg looked up and saw a tall figure silhouetted against the trees at the crest of the hill, someone in a long coat or robe, the dark fabric rippling in the wind. The figure raised long arms to the raging sky - - and the stutter of lightning was gone, plunging the strange, dramatic scene back into darkness.

"What the?!" Nyberg began, and more water splashed across the glass - except it wasn't water, because water didn't stick in great, dark clumps, water didn't ooze, and break apart, revealing dozens of shining needle teeth. Nyberg blinked, not sure what he was seeing as someone started to scream at the other end of the car, a long, rising wail, as more of the dark, slug-like creatures, each the size of a man's fist, smashed against the window. The sound of hail on the roof went from a patter to a storm, the thunder of it drowning out the screamer, the screams of many now.

Hot panic shot through Nyberg's body, sending him to his feet. He made it to the aisle before the glass behind him shattered, before all glass all through the train was shattering, the high, jagged sound of it melding with the screams of terror, all of it nearly lost beneath the ongoing thunder of attack. As the lights went out, something cold and wet and very much alive landed on the back of his neck and began to feed.

Content provided by: Andy Cordova

 

trùi ạ !!! Ai chả có cốt truyện đó, tui làm biến dịch nên lên xem ai có dịch ko rùi copy về, tưởng dịch chứ ai nhè

 

thì tui cũng thế thui ngồi ôm màng hình là tui đeo kiến thiệt wá ^^

 

bạn ơi !! edit lại bài viết ngay đi ko thì một cảnh cáo đó.mấy bài tiếng anh bạn lấy ở đâu nên bỏ vào mã quote nhé .