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BARRY’S PHOTOGRAPH

This is the photograph that fell out of Barry’s shirt right before he got
knocked into the pit by Lisa Trevor.

(There is something written on the back.)

We love you daddy
From your sweet daughters,
Moira and Polly


BODY DISPOSAL

Special Instructions when Disposing Dead Bodies

We have new information regarding those “beings”.
They may appear to be dead, but in fact, they are able to come
back to life.
However, there are ways to prevent them from becoming active
again.

Currently, there are two known methods to cease resurrection:

1. INCINERATION
2. DESTRUCTION OF THE HEAD

If further methods are discovered, they will be notified immediately.
Meanwhile to those of you who still have the will to live, oil has been placed
on the first floor of the mansion.
Take as much as you need.

You’ll need something to light it with, which you’ll need to find by yourself.


BOOK OF CURSE

The four masks,
A mask that speaks no evil…
A mask that smells no evil…
A mask that sees no evil…
A mask that cannot speak, smell,
or see evil…
When all four fall into place, evil will awaken.


BOTANY BOOK

–Uses of Medicinal Herbs–

It is a well-known fact that there exist many plants that are credited
with medicinal healing powers.
Since ancient times, mankind has been healing wounds and diseases using
various plants.
In this book, we will sample three herbs that are native of the Arklay
Mountains and briefly outline each of their medicinal qualities.
Each herb has a distinct color and a distinct medicinal quality.

The green herb recovers physical strength.
The blue herb neutralizes natural toxins.
However, the red herb has no real effect by itself.
We have found that mixing green and red herbs results in a magnified effect.

We will outline the effects of red herbs when mixed with other herbs when we
have more data.
Meanwhile, feel free to experiment on your own, for true knowledge is best
acquired through own experience.


CRUMPLED MEMO

Today, Sir Spencer told me to hide something where no one could find it.
Well, I had this idea, I figured if I could somehow have it protected by a
dangerous animal, like the vicious canine that lives here, no one would be
able to get near it.

As far as I can tell, the mutt is always hanging around the second floor
balcony on the west side of the terrace, and he ought to come running at the
sound of a dog whistle.

This is where you come in.
The thing is, I reckon you’re the only person that can get near that damn dog without
risking a serious mauling.

Which means only you can put this collar on him.
The object Sir Spencer wants hidden is concealed inside.
You’re the only person I can trust with this.
Of course, you’ll get something out of it as well.
Remember that certain item that you’ve always wanted to get
hold of?
Well, in exchange for your services, I just might be able to get it for you.
This could work out well for both of us…

John Toleman


FAMILY PICTURE & NOTES

(There’s something written on the back.)

Nov. 10, 1967
–Progenitor Virus administered

Jessica
Administered virus: Type–A
Plasmolyzing of tissue during cell activation
Virus fusion: Negative
Action: Disposed

Lisa
Administered virus: Type–B
Plasmolyzing of tissue during cell activation
Virus fusion: Positive but delayed fusion.
Body modification: Observed constant results.
Status: Continue protective observation.

George
Action: Terminated (Nov. 30, 1967)

There’s a journal left by someone.

Nov. 14, 1967
I feel dizzy after that shot they gave me. I don’t see Mom.
Where did they take her?
She promised that we would escape together.
Did she escape alone and leave me behind?

Nov. 15, 1967
I found Mom. We ate together. I was very happy.

But she was a fake. Not my real Mom.
Same face but different inside.
Have to find Mom. Have to give face back to mother.

I got Mom’s face back.
Nobody can have my Mom except me.
I attach her face to me so she doesn’t go away.
Because Mom sad when I meet her without her face.

Nov. 17, 19 7
from inside box, scent of mommy.
maybe true mother there.
stone box hard. It hurt. steel rope in the way.
can’t see mother becuz 4 stones.

19
dadddy atached first
momm atached scond
iNside reD and sLimy
whiTe and haRd
not true moM wheRe
dunno dadd
found mum again
whne atachd momMy
she moved no more
she screaming
why?
Jst want to b with her

4
mom
where?
I mis yuo

(It’s a letter.)

To my Lisa,
Day by day I can feel my consciousness drifting further away.
The shots given to me by men in white clothes made some of mommy’s itching
go away.
Today they gave me another shot saying it was “nutrition”.

When they give me the shots mommy can think straight, but mommy’s
shocked and sad because mommy’s unable to think of you all the time.

Mommy’s afraid. Afraid of forgetting everything, especially the memories of
you and daddy…
What your faces look like, how we used to be together…
They’re all starting to disappear into somewhere dark in my mind.

Oh Lisa, I wish I could touch your face and hold you in my arms right now, so
that I can hold on to our wonderful memories of you and daddy.

Lisa we can’t stay here any longer, We have to escape!

Listen to me Lisa. Our chance to escape is the next time when we go to
that lab together.
We’ll both pretend that we are both unconscious and when
that man in white clothes is off guard that will be our chance.

When we’re on the outside, let’s look for daddy together. Okay sweetie?
Be strong, Lisa.

Nov. 13, 1967
Jessica Trevor


FAX

To: Sanitation Division
Attn: Manager of Sanitation
From: Raccoon Disaster Contingency Committee

The contents of this fax are confidential and intended for the named
addressee only.
Any copying, or disclosure of the contents of this fax to any third party
is strictly forbidden by the sender.

After reading the contents of this fax, it must be destroyed immediately.

We expect significant increase in the damage done by the recent T-Virus
outbreak than initially estimated.
There are several concerns.

First concern
More than half of the researchers have been infected by the T-Virus and died.
It has also been reported that almost all of the survivors of this accident are
starting to show symptoms of the T-Virus infection.

Second concern
Our Secret Security Patrol Team has also been completely eradicated.
Therefore, our most secret research is in danger of public disclosure.
Quick actions are demanded to prevent mass media coverage.

Third concern
There is a high possibility that most of the specimens are running loose inside
the compound.
We expect many casualties to follow.

However yet unfortunate, these casualties underscore the success
our research results.

Actions must be taken to prevent our research results from being made public.

We suspect the first official intervention will come from the State Police and S.T.A.R.S.

We strongly recommend taking measures against them first.


KEEPER’S DIARY

May 9, 1998
Played poker tonight with Scott and Alias from Security, and Steve from
Research.
Steve was the big winner, but I think he was cheating.
Scumbag.

May 10, 1998
One of the higher-ups assigned me to take care of a new creature.
It looks like a skinned gorilla.
Feeding instructions were to give it live animals.

When I threw in a pig, the creature seemed to play with it…tearing off the
pig’s legs and pulling out the guts before it actually started eating.

May 11, 1998
At around 5 A.M., Scott woke me up.
Scared the shit out of me, too. He was wearing a protective suit.
He handed me another one and told me to put it on.
Said there’d been an accident in the basement lab.
I just knew something like this would happen.
Those bastards in Research never sleep, even on holiday.

May 12, 1998
I’ve been wearing the damn space suit since yesterday.
My skin’s getting grimy and feels itchy all over.
The goddamn dogs have been looking at me funny, so I decided not to feed them
today.
Screw ’em.

May 13, 1998
Went to the Infirmary because my back is all swollen and feels itchy.
They put a big bandage on it and told me I didn’t need to wear the suit anymore.
All I wanna do is sleep.

May 14, 1998
Found another big blister on my foot this morning.
I ended up dragging my foot all the way to the dog’s pen.
They were quiet all day, which is weird.
Then I realized some of them had escaped.
Maybe this is their way of getting back at me for not feeding them
the last three days.
If anybody finds out, I’ll have my head handed to me.

May 16, 1998
Rumors going around that a researcher who tried to escape the estate last
night was shot.
My entire body feels hot and itchy and I’m sweating all the time now.
I scratched the swelling on my arm and a piece of rotten flesh dropped off.
What the hell’s happening to me?

May 19, 1998
Fever gone but itchy. Today hungry
and eat doggy food.

May 21, 1988
Itchy itchy Scott came ugly face so
killed him. Tasty.

4 / /
Itchy. Tasty.


KENNETH’S FILM

It’s the film that belonged to Kenneth.
I need a video player to see what’s recorded on it.


RESEARCHER’S LETTER

June 8th, 1998
My dearest Ada,

By the time you read this letter, I will no longer be the person you once knew.
The results of my test came out today, and as I suspected, it came out positive.

I feel like I am teetering on the edge of reason just thinking about my
impending doom.
I would give anything not to have to become one of them.

As far as I know, you are not infected. I sincerely hope things do not reach
such a desperate pass, but if it has turned out that you are now the last
person remaining alive, I want you to get the material from the Visual Data
Room.

Then, activate the Self-Destruct System in the Power Room, and escape
from here.
Please do everything in your power to make this whole accident public.

If everything is still running normally, you should be able to release all the
locks using the Security System.

I have set up the terminal in the small security room so that you can log in to
the system using my name and your name as the password.

You will need another password to release the lock of the door in Basement
Level Two where the Visual Data Room is located.

As a safety measure I have coded that password into an X-ray picture; a
roentgenogram.
I know you, and I’m sure you will be able to work it out without any trouble.

There is just one more thing… and it is my last request.
I hope you never have to lay eyes on me in this state,
but if you do happen to run into me in my hideous form,
I beg you to put me out of my misery. I hope you understand.

Thank you, Ada.

Yours truly,
John


MAIL FROM THE CHIEF OF SECURITY

CONFIDENTIAL
Attn: Chief of Security
Date: July 22, 1998 2:13

X Day is drawing upon us.
Execute the following procedures within one week.
Prompt actions are demanded.

1. Lure S.T.A.R.S. to the estate, and
obtain B.O.W.’s raw combat data
against S.T.A.R.S.

2. Collect two embryos of each mutated
specimens as samples, excluding the
Tyrant. Dispose of the Tyrant.

3. Ensure complete disposal of the
Arklay Laboratory including all personnel and test animals.
Disguise their deaths as an accident.
When the above procedures are executed, report to headquarters for
further instructions.

If for some reason you are unable to execute the procedure by the deadline,
report immediately.
In case of emergency situations, report directly to the extension number 5691.

Good luck.

Umbrella Headquarters.
Umbrella Inc.


OBSERVATION NOTE

The discovery of the G-Virus was in fact 21 years after the administration
of the progenitor virus.

The “Prototype Parasite” which we had delivered from a laboratory in
France was administered to the sample specimen.
The sample specimen took in the parasite without showing any signs
of adverse reaction.

The lack of any reaction was an unsolved mystery.
But now everything is clear to me.

The “Prototype Parasite” was incubating in the sample
specimen’s body for 21 years.
Then from that incubating state the prototype suddenly mutated.

(“Evolved” may be a more appropriate word to describe it.)

This observation gave me more insight in my research.
Through further modification and testing, I was able to derive a method
to create the “G” that surpasses the performance of the “T”.

This was the breakthrough that would change the future of the B.O.W.’s history.

I can’t wait to see the look on Alexia’s annoying face when I finally announce my research.
But unfortunately I’ll have to wait a few more years to completely verify my findings.

William Birkin


ORGANIC CHEMISTRY LAB EXPERIMENT

The similarities in the cellular characteristics of the rapidly growing
plant infected by the Tyrant Virus have been reported in previous papers.
However, while repeating these experiments, an interesting new fact
became clear.

We learned that a chemical in the UMB family, UMB No. 20, contains a
compound that is toxic to the cells of the plant.

We have given UMB No. 20 a new name; V-JOLT.
If calculations prove correct, when V-JOLT is applied directly to the
root of the plant, the entire plant should be dead within 5 seconds.

The V-JOLT can be made by simply mixing the VP and UMB chemicals in a
specific ratio.
However, extra care must be taken when handling these UMB chemicals.
They have been known to generate toxic gases if mishandled.

The characteristics of each UMB chemical are as follows:

UMB No. 3 – Red
Yellow-6 – Yellow
UMB No. 7 – Green
UMB No. 10 – Orange
VP-017 – Blue
V-JOLT – Dark brown


PLANT 42 REPORT

Four days have passed since the accident.
The plant at Point 42 is growing at an amazing rate.

Although there are many unknown aspects about this plant,
we know that in comparison with the other group of
plants, the T-Virus has had a substantially stronger affect on this one.

The T-Virus has drastically morphed its host’s anatomy as well as its size.
Looking at its current state, it’s difficult to imagine its original appearance.
Nowhere on Earth will you find anything like it.

We’ve also found that Plant 42 has two main ways to acquire its necessary nutrients.
One source is through its root.
Somehow, it has rooted itself down into the basement.

Immediately after the accident, a scientist went mad and destroyed the aqua ring.
Ever since, the basement has been like a pool.
There is a high possibility that one of the chemicals in the water is promoting
Plant 42’s rapid growth.

However, we have yet to determine the specific chemical.

A bulb-like body of the PLANT 42 has been sighted hanging from the ceiling
of the first floor.
We are sure that it used the air ducts to reach the first floor.
Numerous long tentacle-like vines are protruding from the bulb.

We believe the vines are the second means of acquiring its nutrients.
When the PLANT 42 senses prey, it uses the tentacle-like vines to capture its prey.
After doing so, suckers on the vine drain the prey of its blood.

We’ve also noticed that it has some intelligence.
When it captures its prey or when it’s inactive, the vines twine
around the door to stop possible intruders.

Unfortunately, several of our scientists have already fallen victim to this PLANT 42.
When we heard the stories from the survivors, they all
observed one thing in common:

When the uniform petal-like flaps open and reveal its vital internals, it
has a tendency to become more aggressive.

One witness reported that it was as if it was trying to protect itself.
Why it behaves the way it does is still unknown.

May 21, 1998
Henry Sarton


RESEARCHER’S WILL

June 3, 1998

My dearest Alma,

Let me first apologize for not being able to call you.
A man wearing sunglasses didn’t permit any phone calls.
Sorry Alma.

I sit here trying to think of where to begin, of how to explain in a few simple
words all that’s happened in my life since we last spoke, and already I fail.
I hope this letter finds you well, and that you’ll forgive the tangents of my pen;
this isn’t easy for me.

Even as I write, I can feel the simplest of concepts slipping away,
lost to feelings of despair and confusion — but I have to tell you
what’s in my heart before I can rest.
Alma, please believe that what I’m telling you is the truth.

The entire story would take hours for me to tell you, and time is short,
so accept these things as fact: last month there was an accident in the lab
and the virus we were studying leaked.

All my colleagues who were infected are dead or dying, and the nature of the
disease is such that those still living have lost their senses.
This virus robs its victims of their humanity, forcing them in their sickness to
seek out and destroy life.

Even as I write these words, I can hear them, pressing against my door like mindless,
hungry animals.
Alma, I have tried to survive only to see you again.
But my efforts only delayed the inevitable; I am infected,
and there is no cure for what will follow – except to end my life
before I lose the only thing that separates me from them.

My love for you.

In an hour I’ll have entered my eternal sleep where there is peace.
Please understand.

Please know that I’m sorry.

Martin Crackhorn


SECURITY PROTOCOLS

LEVEL ONE

Heliport/
For executive use only.
This restriction does not apply in the event of an emergency.

BASEMENT LEVEL ONE

Passage to Heliport/
Entry is prohibited unless accompanied by a Consultant Researcher
or the Chief of Security.
Unauthorized persons entering the heliport will be shot on site.

Elevator/
The elevator stops during emergencies.

BASEMENT LEVEL TWO

Visual Data Room/
For use by the Special Research Division only.
All other access to the Visual Data Room must be cleared with Keith Arving,
Room Manager.

BASEMENT LEVEL THREE

Prison/
Sanitation Division controls the use of the prison.
At least one Consultant Researcher (E. Smith, S. Ross, A. Wesker)
must be present if viral use is authorized.

Triple Lock Door/
Entry into the room is limited to the sole person who deactivates the lock
with all of the Pass Codes.
Accessing the exclusive Output Terminals located in each section of the
Senior Researchers deactivates the lock.

Power Room/
In this room nitro compound is used as the primary fuel source of power.
Access is limited to Headquarters Supervisors.
This restriction may not apply to Consultant Researchers with special authorization.

Pass Code Output Terminals/
Use and access of the Output Terminals is limited to authorized Senior Researchers.

BASEMENT LEVEL FOUR

Regarding the progress of “Tyrant” after the administration of T-Virus…

(Illegible hereafter…)


SUICIDE NOTE

June 22, 1998

I had to do it.
We ran from those things – helping each other to survive.
But Robert started to show the symptoms.
I had to do it.
Those damn things are pure evil.

There was no other way.
He would have done the same if it were the other way around.
After I put him out of his misery I had to just put him in the bathroom.
Now I’m probably the last one….

How could this happen?
I’ll never forgive myself for being part of this project.
Eventually I’ll get what’s coming to me, though.
There’s no way to escape from this nut house.
It’s just a matter of time now.
Everything is set.
All I need is a little courage to get it done.
Knowing that I’ll leave many things undone is regret beyond words.

But, this is better than just waiting to turn into one of them.
Please understand and at least let me end my life as a person.

(There’s a message on the back.)

Linda, please forgive me…


TREVOR’S DIARY

Nov. 24, 1967
Eleven days have past since arriving on this estate.
How did I end up like this?
A guy in a lab coat came with a plate of skimpy meal and said to me,
“Sorry to put you through this, but it’s for security reasons.”
That’s when it hit me.
It all makes sense now.

There are only two people that know the secret of
this mansion, Sir Spencer and myself.
If they kill me, Sir Spencer will be the only person that knows the secret.
But for what purpose?
It doesn’t matter now.
It’s too dangerous here.

My family…

I hope they are all right.

I’ve decided to escape…

Jessica, Lisa, I pray you are safe.

Nov. 26, 1967
How could I be so careless?
I lost my favorite lighter-the one Jessica gave me for my birthday.
Now it’s going to be that much harder to get out this dark place.

Nov. 13th, the date when my fate was sealed.
My aunt was hospitalized just three days before.
Jessica and Lisa said that they were going to visit her.
I wish I could be there with them.

But wait, even as I’m writing my memory is coming back to me more vividly.
Just before I passed out, I remember the men in the lab coats said
something like, “Most likely your family is already…” I pray for their safety.

Nov. 27, 1967
Somehow I managed to get out that room.
But getting out of this mansion won’t be as easy.
I have to get past all the booby–traps.
Tiger Eyes, Gold Emblem…
I have to try and remember for my own sake.

Nov. 29, 1967
I can’t get out. I have tried every possible way to escape but only to be
faced with the reality that I’m trapped.
I’ve been everywhere.
The laboratory with the large glass tubes filled with
formaldehyde and those dark, wet and eerie caves…
What can I do?
At first I didn’t want to believe my eyes.
But that familiar high-heeled shoe in the corridor…
It was like reflex.
One name came to my mind, Jessica!

I don’t want to believe they share the same fate as me.
No! I can’t give up hope. I have to hope they’re alive.

Nov. 30, 1967
I haven’t had anything to eat or drink for the past few days.
I feel like I’m going crazy.

Why is this happening to me?
Why do I have to die like this?
I was too obsessed with designing this ghastly mansion.
I should have known better.

Nov. 31, 1967
It was a dark and damp underground tunnel.
And another dead end.
But even in the darkness something caught my eye.

Carefully, I lit the last match, I had to see what it was.
A grave!
But deeply engraved into the stone was my name!

“George Trevor”

At that instant, it all became clear to me.
Those bastards knew from the beginning that I’d die here and I fell
right into their trap.
But it’s too late now. I’m losing it.
Everything is becoming so far away.
Jessica… Lisa…
Forgive me.

Because of my ego, I got both of you involved in this whole damn conspiracy.
Forgive me.
May God justify my death in exchange for your safety.

George Trevor


V-ACT

V-ACT
Researcher’s note

There is now evidence that when the host loses consciousness, the body goes
into a dormant state.
During this time the virus becomes active and rapidly transforms and reconstructs
the basic composition of the body.
The host eventually mutated into a humanoid creature.

(We call them V-ACTs).

Its speed and amazing muscular development are particularly noteworthy.
After transformation, it becomes more agile and aggressive.

Already four of our researchers have died from trying to feed it,
turning the place into an instant blood bath.

(Ever since this tragic and barbaric accident, we have decided to call its kind “Crimson Heads”)

That dangerous and precious prototype specimen can’t be left there.
We have to figure out a way to deal with it.
Termination is definitely not an option.

We finally decided to freeze the specimen and confine the body inside
the basement of the backyard cemetery.


>> In-game files as presented in the Official North American 1996 PlayStation Release of biohazard 1 <<

BOTANY BOOK

~ About Medical Herbs ~

As you may know, there are many plants that have medical effects.
Since ancient times, humans have been healing wounds and diseases using various plants.
In this book, we’re going to sample three herbs that grow
around the Raccoon mountains and give their outlines as
examples of those plants with medical properties.

Each herb has different colors and different effects as medical plants:

the green one recovers physical strength, the blue one neutralizes natural toxins,
while the red herb does not have any effect by itself.
The red herb is only effective when it is mixed with other herbs.

For example, if you mix this herb with the herb that recovers
physical strength, the recovery effect will be tripled
By adjusting the amount and experimenting with these three
herbs, you can create various kinds of medicines but I’ll
leave the details in your hands, because that’s the best way to
acquire true knowledge.


FAX

To:
General Manager of Sanitation Division

From:
Special Committee on Disasters Raccoon Special Research Dept.

This memorandum is strictly confidential and must be destroyed as soon as
it is understood.
Regarding the “T-Virus” outbreak which occurred recently, this Committee
conducted a field survey.
According to the survey results, estimates on the amount of damage caused
by the accident are considerably greater than reported earlier.

First, although it is very difficult to obtain accurate data in terms of actual numbers,
it is thought that more than half of the researchers died after exposure to the “T-Virus”.

The body count will almost likely increase since nearly all of the survivors show symptoms
peculiar to the “T-Virus”.
Second, our security system is still in operation.
However, our special security guard squad has been nearly destroyed.
Because of that, research information considered by our company to
be top secret has been made available to outsiders.
Counter-measures should be taken as soon as possible.
Finally, many of the “subjects” from the experiments have escaped
and are out of control.
We believe that some researchers were killed by these “subjects”
and their bodies were mutilated.

By a curious coincidence, these events are proof of the success
of our research.
However, there is also a very high risk that this news may be
leaked to the press if we don’t act immediately.
The condition is very serious.
Our operation to cover-up the situation is difficult to attain,
however we hope the problem will be solved quickly.
We are especially concerned that the State Police and S.T.A.R.S. are
intervening too quickly.
We need to act on this situation as well.


KEEPER’S DIARY

May 9, 1998
At night, we played poker with Scott the guard, Alias and Steve
the research.
Steve was the big winner, but I think he was cheating.
What a scumbag.

May 10th 1998
Today, a high ranking researcher asked me to take care of a new
monster.
It looks like a gorilla without any skin.
They told me to feed them live food.
When I threw in a pig, they were playing with it… tearing off the pig’s legs
and pulling out the guts before they actually ate it.

May 11th 1998
Around 5 o’clock this morning, Scott came in and woke me up suddenly.
He was wearing a protective suit that looks like a space suit.
He told me to put one on as well.
I heard there was an accident in the basement lab.
It’s no wonder, those researchers never rest, even at night.
May 12th 1998
I’ve been wearing this annoying space suit since yesterday, my
skin grows musty and feels very itchy.
By way of revenge, I didn’t feed those dogs today.
Now I feel better.

May 13th 1998
I went to the medical room because my back is all swollen and feels itchy.
They put a big bandage on my back and the doctor told me I
did not need to wear the space suit any more.
I guess I can sleep well tonight.

May 14th 1998
When I woke up this morning, I found another blister on my foot.
It was annoying and I ended up dragging my foot as I went to
the dog’s pen.
They have been quiet since morning, which is unusual.
I found that some of them had escaped.
I’ll be in real trouble if the higher-ups find out.

May 15th 1998
Even though I didn’t feel well, I decided to go see Nancy.
It’s my first day off in a long time but I was stopped by the
guard on the way out.
They say the company has ordered that no one leave the grounds.
I can’t even make a phone call.
What kind of joke is this?!

May 16th 1998
I heard a researcher who tried to escape from this mansion was
shot last night.
My entire body feels burning and itchy at night.
When I was scratching the swelling on my arms, a lump of
rotten flesh dropped off.
What the hell is happening to me?

May 19, 1998
Fever gone but itchy.
Hungry and eat doggy food.
Itchy Itchy Scott came.
Ugly face so killed him.
Tasty.

4//
Itchy. Tasty


ORDERS

TOP SECRET

July 22nd 1998 2:13

To the Head of the Security Department.

“X-day” is approaching.
Complete the following orders within the week.

1.Lure members of S.T.A.R.S. into the lab and have them
fight with the B.O.W. in order to obtain data of actual battles.

2.Collect two embryos per B.O.W. type making sure to include all
species except for Tyrant.

3.Destroy the Arklay lab including all researchers and
lab animals in a manner which will seem accidental.

White Umbrella


PASS CODE 01

I swear by myself, declares the Lord,
“that because you have done this and have not withheld
your son, your only son,
(Genesis 22:16)


PASS CODE 02

I will surely bless you and make your descendant as numerous as
the stars in the sky, and as the sand on the seashore.
Your descendants will take possession of the cities of
their enemies,
(Genesis 22:17)


PASS CODE 03

And through your offspring all nations on earth will be blessed,
because you have obeyed me.”
(Genesis 22:18)


PASS NUMBER

Pass No.
8/083/0


PLANT 42 REPORT

4 days have passed since the accident and the plant at Point
42 is growing amazingly fast.
It has been affected by the T-Virus differently than other
plants have been and shows unique shape in addition to its
size.
Looking at the way it behaves, it is now difficult to
determine what kind of plant it was originally.
There are two ways in which Plant 42 gathers nutrition.
The first one is through its root that reaches into the basement.

Immediately after the accident, a scientist went mad and broke
the water tank in the basement.
Now the basement is filled with water.
It is easily imaginable that some chemical elements were
blended in the water and promotes the incredibly fast
growth of Plant 42.
Another part of Plant 42 from the basement grows through the
duct and hangs down like so many bulbs from the ceiling of
the first floor.
Many vines come out of those bulbs and they are
the second resource for its nutrition.

Once sensing movement, Plant 42 shoots its vines around the
prey and holds it.
Then it starts sucking up blood, using the suckers located at the back
of its vine.
It also has some intelligence.
It blocks the door by twinning its vines around it especially when
it captures prey or is sleeping.
Several staff members have already fallen victim to this.

May 21st 1998
Henry Sarton


RESEARCHER’S LETTER

June 8th, 1998
Dear Ada ,

Ada, by the time you read this, I’ll be something… different.
Today’s test turned out to be positive, just as I expected.
I feel like going crazy when I think about becoming one of
Them.

Ada, you are not infected and I hope you never will be.
In case you’re the last one left, take the material in the
Visual Data Room and go to the Power Room to operate the
Triggering System before you escape.

If everything is in order, all the locks can be opened by the
security system.

You can access the system if you log in with my
name from the terminal in the small lab and enter the password.
The password is your name.

To unlock the door at B2 where the Visual Data Room is located,
you’ll need to access with our name first and then enter
another password.

I’ve written the code below.

I’m sure you’ll understand it easily.
And this is my last hope – if you find me completely changed,
please kill me yourself.

Yours, John


RESEARCHER’S WILL

(It’s a letter. The top of the letter is missing. The remaining says…)

Yes, I’m infected.
I did everything I could, but I could only delay the progress by
a few days.
The most frightening thing is, that I forget more about you by
the day.
So I chose a peaceful death, rather than becoming the living
dead.
Within an hour, I will have entered my eternal sleep.
I do hope you’ll understand my decision…

Good Bye and Forever Yours,
Martin Crackhorn


SCRAPBOOK

RACCOON TIMES MAY 27th 1998
ANIMAL ATTACK? WOMAN MUTILATED

May 20th.

At around 10pm a 20-year old young woman’s body was found
by a passer-by on the left bank of Marble River in the Cider
District of Raccoon City.
Raccoon police assume it to be a grizzly or another animal’s doing
because there are teeth marks along her mutilated arms and
left foot that show considerable power.
Since she was wearing a hiking boot on her remaining
foot, it has been determined that she was attacked in the
Arklay Mountains and fell into the river.
They are hurrying to identify this woman.

RACCOON WEEKLY JUNE 16th 1998
MONSTERS IN ARKLAY MOUNTAINS?

Some people claim they’ve seen monsters in the Arklay Mountains.
The monsters are supposedly about the same size as large
dogs and usually run in a pack as wolves do.
This may sound like a group of ordinary wild dogs, but these
monsters are surprisingly fierce and hard to hurt.
They say these dogs won’t bother you unless you wake them,
so you smart readers should stay out of the Arklay Mountains for the
time being.
But if you’re looking for adventure, check it out! You wanna try?

RACCOON TIMES JULY 9, 1998
MYSTERY ON ARKLAY MOUNTAINS!
MOUNTAIN ROAD BLOCKED

Due to excessive disasters in the Arklay Mountains, the city
authorities have decided to block the road leading to the
foothills.
At the same time, Raccoon police intend to begin the search for
lost people with the help of S.T.A.R.S.team members.
They expect great difficulty because of the vast size of the Arklay Mountains
and the primeval forest that covers most of the area.
Also people are still reporting sightings of grotesque monsters
in the mountains.


SECURITY SYSTEM

— BASEMENT LEVEL 1 —

HELICOPTER PORT
Executive and Government Officials only on helicopter port.
This restriction may not apply in case of an accident.

PASSAGE TO THE HELICOPTER
No one is allowed to enter unless they are attended by a
Research Consultant or Security Director.
All others will be shot on sight.

ELEVATOR
The elevator stops during emergencies.

—BASEMENT LEVEL 2—

VISUAL DATA ROOM
Visual Data Room is within the control of Special Research Division.
Keith Arving, the Room Manager, is designated to have jurisdiction
over room usage.

—BASEMENT LEVEL 3—

PRISON
Sanitation Division controls the usage of the prison.
Consultant Researchers (E. Smith, S. Ross, A. Wesker)
must be present if virus is used.

TRIPLE LOCK DOOR
No one is allowed to enter unless he presents all pass code
documents.
Pass code documents must be created on the specialized
output machine by the chief Researcher of each block.

POWER ROOM
Only Headquarters Supervisors may enter.
This restriction may not apply if the Consultant Researcher has
received special instructions.

PASS CODE OUTPUT MACHINE
No one is allowed to use the pass code output machine but the
Chief Researchers.

—BASEMENT LEVEL 4—

TOP SECRET
Regarding the progress of “Tyrant” after the use of T-Virus…

(Remaining document is unreadable)


“V-JOLT” Report

As I started in the last report, there are some common features
found in the cells of the plant infected by the Tyrant virus.
We also have found another interesting fact through some experiments.
We found an element that destroys these plant cells
rapidly in “UMB No.16”, one of the series of UMB chemicals
that we used for that experiment.
We named this “UMB No.16” as “V-JOLT”.

In our calculation it will take less than 5 seconds to destroy
Plant 42 if we put the “V-JOLT” directly on the root.
You need to mix some of the UMB series chemicals in a specific
order to create a “V-JOLT”.
But the UMB series chemicals may generate a poisonous gas which
is harmful to the human body.
Extreme caution should be taken when handling these chemicals.

Following are the types of UMB series chemicals and their brief characteristics.

UMB No.2 Red
UMB No.4 Green
UMB No.7 White
NP-003 Purple
Yellow-6 Yellow
UMB No.13 Blue (stimulating smell)
V-JOLT (UMB.No 16) Brown