I Killed the Dragon

　　 "What news is there about the problems in Raccoon City? What should we do next? Does the government have any plans for umbrellas?" Alice looked at Carlos who was driving in front and asked.

　　, who just came out of the Umbrella Medical Research Base, has absolutely no understanding of the external situation. She is going to get some information from this old friend who is fighting with her in Raccoon City, so that she can make correct judgments.

"Oh." Carlos sighed before speaking, and then said in a calm tone, "The virus has not been wiped out in Raccoon City, the whole world is about to be occupied by zombies, there are not many living people. , We now meet living people, they are all called survivors."

Listening to Carlos's words, everyone in the car was silent. They thought it was just a disaster in a city. After the nuclear leveling, there would be no major problems, but they didn't expect that the raccoon market was just the beginning, but a trivial part of the disaster. point.

　　 "After the plane crashed that day, we found that you had lost your vital signs, so we left there and built a small temporary base on the mountain."

　　 Looking at the people who fell into silence, Carlos continued to speak. Compared to Alice who was taken away by the umbrella, he had accepted the fact that the world had reached the edge of destruction these days.

"But someone sent us a message a few days ago, saying that you are not dead yet, and that you were rescued by someone with an umbrella, so we prepared something to pick you up." Carlos smiled, "I thought there would be a fight. Well, I didn't expect to hide the umbrella so easily."

　　 Alice's head is messed up now, her memory still stays at the time when she was hit by the fragments, and she doesn't know the rest.

　　 "Let's go to the base first, take everyone on, and then leave here."

　　 "Hmm." The other people in the car nodded. Carlos' decision was that everyone had negotiated before he came here, and now he just explained the situation to Alice.

　　 The car fell silent, leaving only the slight roar of the engine.

　　 "Be careful, there is a fire in front." Jill, who was sitting in the back row with Alice, suddenly said, and took out a pistol from his clothes, looking on guard.

　　 She knew that it’s not that simple to take people away from the umbrella.

　　 "Don't worry, it's just two people grilling on the side of the road." Carlos said, as the car approached, he could already see clearly in front of him.

　　 "Could it be that someone is grilling on the side of the road at this time, isn't it weird enough?" The man who drove complained.

"It seems to be the same, everyone, be careful." Carlos thought for a while and nodded. In the past, it was not unusual for someone to barbecue on the side of the road, but now it's the end of the world, and there are people who do it. That's really weird. Yes, he just subconsciously felt that it was quite normal.

Those with guns all took out their pistols and were ready to fight. After all, no one knows whether the two people on the roadside are umbrella people. Although the umbrellas should be dealt with at the umbrella research base, who knows what those freaks are What do you think? What if they just like to play cat and mouse games?

　　 The car drove over from the side of the road, and the driver planned to bypass it and knew it was a modified base car.

　　 In the light of the fire, Carlos and Alice both saw the man sitting by the fire. The faces of a man and a woman were red from the fire, and a whole lamb was roasted on the fire.

　　 When the vehicle passed by, they saw that the two were also looking at them. The woman was still a little excited, while the man was curious.

　　 "Are they survivors?" Alice looked at Jill beside her.

"It should be. Looking at their car, it should be modified to deal with the zombie tide. The dust on the car shows that they may have come from a long distance." Jill relaxed a little, "It's not like a person with an umbrella. "

　　 "They are going to Raccoon City? It's not a good place now." The driver said quietly.

　　 The place that has just been flattened is naturally not a Kazakhstan place.

　　 "But there are no zombies there. For them, it might be heaven." Gil said.

　　 "Going back, I'm a bit hungry and want to eat roast lamb." Alice suddenly said, she has been soaking in the nutrient solution, her stomach is empty.

　　 "The base still has a lot of food," Jill said, "and it's not far away."

　　 Carlos looked at Alice, then turned around and said, "I'm a bit greedy, so let's go back, I don't think the two of them can eat so much."

　　 "Well, you are the boss, listen to you." The driver nodded, turned around and drove the car back.

　　 The car parked at the back of the base car, and the five people got out of the car. The little girl Angela followed Jill. Carlos and Alice walked in the front. Behind the driver, a few people walked towards the two people beside the fire.

　　 Gray looked at the uninvited guests, with a trace of guard on his expression, and slowly stood up.

　　 He doesn't know what it means for these people to go and come back. It doesn't always mean that they feel cold and warm up, right? Isn't that nonsense?

　　 "My clothes are wet, can I use your fire to dry them?" Alice said calmly, looking at the man in front of her.

　　 Gray looked at her and then at Jill at the back, two faces flashed in her mind, "Alice? Jill?"

　　 "Do you know us?" The group suddenly became vigilant, and several people took out their guns without a trace.

　　 Alice and Jill both had doubts on their faces. They were very sure that there was absolutely no this handsome guy in front of them in their memories, otherwise they would definitely not forget them, and after the two looked at each other, they were sure that the other did not recognize this person.

"Know a little bit." Gray's brain turned quickly, and he pushed back his previous plan for the first time, planning to make a new plan, but it won't work for a while, "Don't be nervous, sit down and eat something, my craft is still Not bad, people who have eaten what I have baked, kindly call me the **** of baking.

　　A large number of high school students pray to me every year, hoping to get my help, you can meet me, it is your luck~www.wuxiaspot.com~Do you need me to bless your exams? "

what? The **** of barbecue and the **** of exams have a fart relationship.

　　 A few people have a dumbfounded look.

　　 Cough!

Gray returned to his serious appearance, waved his hand, threw out a few small stools, and looked at the surprised eyes of a few people. Gray smiled slightly, "Well, just kidding, formally introduce yourself, Gray Sutton, the new reserve god. "

　　 "God?"

　　 "New God?"

"Of course, please listen to me slowly." Gray thought for a while, and made a little change to the neotheism Anna and the others said, perfecting the theoretical details, "In this world, there are gods, but gods do not Will interfere with the operation of the world.

However, there are wars between gods and gods, and as human beings have less and less faith in gods, **** wars have broken out more and more frequently. This time, the battle has been unprecedentedly fierce. All gods are dead. The order was destroyed.

　　 Of course, this is nothing. At most, there will be some natural disasters in the world. After a few hundred thousand years, a new **** will be born in the world, and everything will return to normal at that time.

　　 But mankind likes to die very much. Before natural disasters occur, mankind created a virus of its own, which destroyed the world almost overnight, and the laws of world order were severely damaged.

Because there are too many deaths in the world, and they are still in a state of immortality, the world order has been severely damaged, and the new gods can no longer be born with their own power, so I was born as a new reserve god, let me Save the world, gain the merits of salvation, and become a new **** by this. "

　　 Gray had a serious face, and he believed in these words. He glanced over them, and he was obviously as eloquent as his own genius, did they believe it?