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“Shhh

The narrow Danfeng eyes opened, and Miyamoto Li looked at the ceiling blankly.

“I…”

She said, even though the dripping water did not enter, but her voice was not hoarse.

There is no sturdy wooden chair under him, and there is no nylon rope on his body.

“Crunch-”

She raised her hand and pressed her wrist against the bed board, making a crisp sound.

“This is…”

The girl slowly got up and looked at the silver room.

On all sides, there are silver walls made of steel plates, and she lies on a simple wire bed, and on the desk at the end of the bed, there is a computer with a screen turned off.

In the narrow room, not far away is the door, the thick steel airtight door, so that Miyamoto Rei mistakenly thought that this was a prison cell.

“Umbrella Company, Koichi Wisteria, and…”

She covered her fair forehead, her messy blonde hair scattered across the clean white futon.

The girl sat dumbfounded like this, recalling everything that had happened before.

Yesterday after school, she went to the police station to visit her father, but the citizens on the road tore each other, like a zombie disaster in a horror movie.

Miyamoto rei hid in a café, watching in horror as one human after another fell in a pool of blood, and then staggered to her feet and turned into part of the corpse tide…

In this way, she hid for an entire afternoon, meeting three strange Westerners in the twilight.

A young man in a white suit who looks like a vampire.

There is also a black woman who is dressed in a Japanese wind and is not a good person.

and burly men wearing tengu masks and loose karate uniforms.

The three Westerners did not rescue Rei Miyamoto after meeting her.

The black woman, stunned her with a glowing talisman, and then tied her up…

After waking up again, she was tied to a chair by a nylon rope, and also met Koichi Wisato, the scumbag homeroom teacher of Fuji Beauty Garden…

Just when Koichi Wisteria was about to do something to her, he was called out by heavily armed soldiers…

Then, Rei Miyamoto, who was sitting in the room, was firmly tied to a chair like this, covered her mouth with duct tape, and waited in fear…

Until, the arrival of that man.

“I, should be dead?” She murmured, her slender hands hurriedly touching her neck.

However, on the white jade neck, there was not the slightest scar, only some blood stains on the collarbone.

“Vampires…”

She thought back to everything that had just happened, and her face flushed with shame.

The man sucked her blood, and unimaginable pleasure flooded into Miyamoto’s brain, making her feel suffocating psychedelic pleasure like a struggling fish on the beach.

In this way, her blood was devoured, and then she lost consciousness forever.

But now, she woke up unharmed…

“This is…”

She lifted her slender hand and looked at the clear palm print on her palm.

For some reason, Miyamoto always felt that there was an inexplicable power surging in her toned body.

Miyamoto’s father is a police officer, and her mother is a female gunsmith, both are real martial arts fighters.

She has also learned female gunart since she was a child, often exercises and fitness, and her figure is naturally very good, as well as two dizzying large papayas.

“Hmm… ～…”

She sat in the futon, her arms folded, and the buttons on her body were unclenched.

“Wait…”

Lowering her head and looking at the pure white pajamas on her body, Miyamoto Rei muttered sluggishly:

“Who changed my clothes!!!

“Bang-dang—”

At the same time, the airtight door of the underground base suddenly opened.

“Who !!!” Listening to the sound of the door, Miyamoto Rei hurriedly rolled over and got out of bed, and then fell to the ground with a snap.

“Are you all right…” a familiar voice sounded at the door.

Saya Takashiro, who was tied with a pair of pink double ponytails, was wearing a girl’s uniform from Fujimeien, holding the door and looking at her suspiciously.

Well, just at the moment of getting out of bed, Miyamoto Rei did not master the strength, and directly lay on the ground, posing as if she was sitting down.

“That, it’s not the New Year…” Looking at Miyamoto Rei, Cheng Saya habitually complained with a poisonous tongue, and then she covered her mouth and said apologetically:

“Ahaha, I didn’t mean that…”

“Takashiro-san? Why are you there” However, Miyamoto turned over neatly, she ignored the embarrassment just now, but stared solemnly at Takashiro Saya, and said sharply:

“You were also caught by the scum of Hoichi Wisteria?”

“No, it’s not…” Takashiro Saya looked puzzled: “Wisteria Koichi? That bastard is here too? ”

“……”

The two stared wide-eyed like this, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

“Naw, forget it, you haven’t eaten yet.”

Looking at Miyamoto Rei’s unknown appearance, Takashiro Saya sighed.

This pseudo-loli, who claims to be a wise man, probably guessed what happened.

“Let’s go to dinner with me first, in this underground base, the plasma is very fresh~~”

“Plasma?” Miyamoto Rei frowned.

She covered her white jade neck, and her face was a little strange.

For some reason, when Gao Cheng Saya mentioned this term, her heart felt a little throbbing.

“Blood…” she muttered, a hint of surprise in her mature eyebrows.

“Yes, we’re all vampires, super troublesome, alas…”

Pseudo-loli Gaocheng Shaye sighed, she tilted her head and muttered in a sticky reading tone:

“There is also a super-perverted senior, that guy is really bad.”

“……”

Listening to Takashiro Saye’s self-talk, Miyamoto Rei frowned.

Still, she breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, after so many things, it is really good to meet a classmate in this unfamiliar environment.

“Then, please ask Gao Cheng-san to explain it well for me.”

Miyamoto Li said, standing in front of Saya Takashiro and looking down at this pink pseudo-loli.

“By what…”

Puffing out his cheeks, Saya Takashiro muttered a little unpleasantly, but in fear of Miyamoto Rei’s aggressive gaze, he still tilted his head and said:

“Okay, okay, I said that’s it…”

……

Now, several hours have passed since Hequan Cheng captured the underground base of the umbrella.

Outside the underground base, above the dead silence of the bedowner city, the dusk of dusk gradually dissipated, and the entire city was dark.

In the underground base, there is a strange atmosphere.

“Snap-”

Women with real guns and bullets are walking through the steel passages in the uniforms of the special troops of the umbrella company.

More than 200 people who opposed the Demon Shinobi Tomoe changed into the uniforms of the special forces of the Umbrella Company and the base guards, and they suppressed all the umbrella members of this underground base.

Hundreds of Umbrella Company mercenaries were brutally killed and dumped.

Dozens of powerful biological weapons have also become the food of Tomoe.

Hundreds of scientific researchers turned into trophies and were detained in their dormitories.

“The entire underground base has been taken over by us.”

Wearing a tights to the Devil Shinobi Tomoe No. 00368, the words clearly stated:

“The artificial intelligence that manages the underground base was completely removed, the communication with the umbrella headquarters was blocked, and at the same time we destroyed the self-destruct device of the underground base.”

“The hive sub-base of this umbrella is already your territory, master.”

“…… Well. ”

Kazumi Makoto bowed slightly.

Today, he is sitting in the second main control room of the Hive base.

This wide silver room is about 100 square meters.

On one wall, there are spacious and heavy airtight doors, enough to withstand the bombardment of tanks’ armor-piercing shells.

On the other wall, there are rows of surveillance camera screens, covering every street in the entire bedowner city and every corner of the hive base.

More than a dozen Duo Demon Ninja, who specialize in hacking technology, are sitting in front of the computer under the surveillance camera, modifying the underlying program of the Hive Base and blocking the backdoor system and program vulnerabilities preset by the umbrella company.

“Did you find those Alice’s clones?”

In the center of this main control room is a black sofa that can be rotated.

Izumi sat on this sofa, like a system engineer in the Matrix Empire, wearing a neat black suit, elbows on the arm of the sofa, and fists against his chin.

The appearance of a big boss behind the scenes, full of force.

“Yes, we have found the biological samples and experimental data of Alice’s clone, and completed the devouring of its flesh and blood, but…”

Tomoe, the secretary in tights, bent down and said regretfully:

“We can devour the superpowers that replicate Alice, but to split into a super-powered counterpart, it takes tens of thousands of human corpses as energy consumption.”

“Oh?” Hearing this, Kazumi Makoto frowned.

Although this world has zombies and biological weapons, it is not magical, but quite hard science fiction.

Everything must follow the basic principles of conservation of energy and matter.

The division and reproduction of the Tomoes requires devouring zombies as energy.

And now, splitting into a regular Demon Shinobi Fujie requires about ten human corpses.

If you split a muscular giant Tomoe with “bloodthirsty madness”, you would need nearly 100 zombie corpses.

Of course, Tomoe’s division and reproduction are not limited to devouring human corpses, but also devouring the flesh and blood of other creatures.

There are 128.6 million people living in the Japanese archipelago, and today, most ordinary people have turned into zombies, enough to split into an army of tens of millions of people.

But……

“Can you consume tens of thousands of zombie corpses to split into a pair of demons with the power to think?”

Kazumi Makoto frowned, his face a little strange.

It is true that there are a large number of zombies wandering on the Japanese islands, but in this dimensional game, he can only stay in this game copy for ten days.

Ten days is far from enough time to completely swallow up the entire Japanese archipelago.

“Then, first split out a hundred Demon Ninja who have the power to think.”

Kazumi Makoto ordered, “I need to personally test the power of Nian Qi, and then make a plan.” ”

“Yes, master.” Secretary Tomoe nodded, however, Kazumi Makoto frowned, as if thinking of something:

“Wait…” he asked solemnly:

“Now for the Demon Shinobi Tomoe, are they all the same look and figure?”

“Yes, you mean?” Secretary Tomoe was a little puzzled, but Kazumi Makoto joked:

“Now that you all have the blood slave bloodline and Naruto’s transformation technique, you should be able to change your physical characteristics freely.”

He said with a playful smile:

“Here, change a hatsune and give me a kang kang.” _

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