Resident Evil Redemption

Destiny...to believe that a life is meant for asingle purpose, one must also believe in on fate. Father to daughter, brother to sister, mother to child, bloodties beasunyieldingastheyaareeternal. Butitisourbondsofchoicethattrulylighttheroadwetra)vel.

Fate is destined to stick to one goal in life, and it is destined to go to the same fate together in life.Between father and daughter, between brother and sister, between mother and child, the blood of inheritance seems insignificant but indestructible, but our own choices illuminate our journey.

"Are you ready?" Shrine, who had already changed into work clothes, came to Jack's side.

"I think..." Jack stood up slowly, somewhat uncomfortable, "...I've been ready for a long time."

"OK, come with me." She nodded lightly, turned and walked towards the place where she could walk with her eyes closed, with light steps.

"If you are afraid of the cold, you can wear some more..." After passing the identity verification, the door leading to the underground thermostatic chamber slowly opened upwards. She glanced at Jack, passed him, and walked down into the thermostatic chamber, but still Some casual.

"..." Jack stopped not far behind her.The young man held the armrest uncomfortably, his knuckles turning white.He looked down at the ground, "Is he really...a...monster?"

"..." Shrine stopped suddenly, and she froze.Yes, he had been a megalomaniacal "monster," she admitted.

"Don't worry, he's nothing now." Shrine looked back at Jack, but there was a self-deprecating smile on his face.

"..." He paused for a while, clenching his teeth.As for the character called "father" who has been missing for more than [-] years in his life immediately, although the surface is calm, his heart is almost turned upside down.

Also, he still doesn't understand why he still believes in this girl wholeheartedly, he doesn't even know her identity.

When his thoughts drifted back from afar, Shrine had already stopped in front of a huge container in the distance.She raised her head and looked up, the bluish light reflected her pale skin.He knew what was on his mind, but he still had to go.

Jack walked quickly to Shrine, he forced himself to turn his head, because he was afraid, what he saw next second was an ugly monster...

On the contrary, there are no monsters there.

Only a tall blond man quietly floated in the container, his face was as handsome and bright as a Greek sculpture, and the white plastic clothing made of special material during the recovery period outlined his still perfect figure.Gently closing his eyes, his thick golden eyelashes fluttered slightly in the flowing liquid, which at least made him look alive. Jack couldn't take his eyes off the man's angular face, he just never thought that his father, who was called "crazy", was so quiet at this moment...

"He looks like..." A wet liquid slid into his stomach, which seemed to make him feel stuck in his throat.

"Younger? [Younger than you thought?]" She looked at Jack with a half-smile.

"Human [more like a... person]..." He still looked at the man, and seemed to say this sentence unconsciously.

"..." Shrine turned to the man in the container, she looked at his intact face, and curled the corners of her lips, yes... If Jack had seen this guy a few years earlier, he would never have said that.

"..." Silence, the air in this cold constant temperature room is silent.

"Do you want him to wake up, Jack...?" Shrine's crisp voice broke the silence, and she finally said these words softly.

I don't want to delay any longer, this is her purpose after all.The child, with his father's "cursed blood" running through her body, had been her only hope in the most desperate years of her life.

"..." Jack hesitated.During the half a year of being imprisoned in the New Umbrella laboratory in Hong Kong, China, people around him were discussing the lunatic who planned to destroy the world almost every day, his father - Albert Wesker.

He really couldn't predict whether his blood awakened his father, or the sleeping monster from before...

"Jack..." Shrine saw what was on Jack's mind and softly called his name.

"Shrine, to you..." Jack looked at Shrine, paused, and suddenly asked her, "...what does it mean?"

"..." Shrine froze.Time stands still, she looks into Jack's eyes

"Morethan my endless Life."

"..." Jack had never seen this girl with such a serious attitude.He didn't know what else to ask, he was just still fighting with his own heart.

In fact, he had noticed Shrine's eyes looking at that man early in the morning. In her jewel-like eyes, there were no stars and seas, only the figure of that man.He couldn't understand the extra emotion in Shrine's eyes...

"Who the hell are you..." Jack looked sideways at Shrine.He knew, and chose to believe, that the blond man was his father.But this girl with the same blond hair and delicate face... what connection does it have with Wesker?In other words, what is the connection between her and herself?

"He's mine..." She paused suddenly, "...a very important person."

"..."

"Jack, I know what he once wanted to do to this world. In this point, he is indeed a jerk..." Shrine smiled helplessly, "I watched him fail completely, and then made himself into what he is now... ..."

"You helped him? Destroy the world?" Jack leaned on his dad's container, arms folded over his chest, looking at Shrine.

"Haha..." Shrine lowered her head and smiled, "Yeah..." Her smile still hangs on her face, "However, for more than ten years, he has also given me countless lives, it is hard to forget that every time he How did they pull me back from every brink of death..."

"..." Hearing her slightly relaxed tone, he felt somewhat uncomfortable.

"So, it's my turn..." She imitated Jack's posture, leaning against him, and also looked at him, "Jack, as long as you are here, he will never be able to do anything to this world. With me watching him Woolen cloth……"

"Wait a minute!" Jack raised his hand, interrupting Shrine, "Are you really his..."

"..." Shrine didn't do anything, just waited for something.Come on, I'm ready for what you call me.

"child?"

"That's right! ... ... Huh????"

Shrine blurted out the prepared answer, and she herself fell into an inexplicable embarrassment as soon as she realized it.Her eyes widened unconsciously, feeling speechless. Jack, it's so rare for me to tell you so much... How can your comprehension be so close to that of a guy from BSAA? !

"I see..." Jack's eyes suddenly became very deep.

"……"What?Do you still think we are half-siblings? ? ?You... calm down, this is not the time to complain about your "son"'s comprehension that is about to go to zero!She lowered her head, gritted her teeth, and swallowed back all the words that were about to burst out of her chest...

Then, Jack was silent for a long time.After a long time, he didn't say anything about his father again.He just asked Shrine something related to the next experimental project.

Shrine knew Jack had made his final decision, because even though the blood sample collection experiment kept him in pain for a whole week, he really didn't complain a word.

The rest will be left to time.

During that almost half a month, Shrine stayed by Jack's side every day, because she always felt that she owed him something.

"I didn't do it for him." The night sky in North America is never short of light. Jack looked up at the beautiful starry sky and said to Shrine.

"Hmm..." Shrine knew that the kid was stubborn, so he didn't say anything.

In this way, the two leaned against the fence of the roof, looked at the stars, and chatted without saying a word.

"You've been by his side all these years?" Jack gripped the fence with both hands, looking down.

"Hmm." Shrine nodded.

"So, he..." Jack stood next to Shrine, still holding on to the fence, and glanced at her uncomfortably, "What kind of father is he?"

"It's hard to say..." Shrine turned sideways, looking at Jack, "He's always been a routine, inarticulate, lacking in communication, arrogant... But, no way, I just like being around people like him ..." She smiled.

"Sounds terrible..." Jack wiped a cold sweat unconsciously.

"Yeah," Shrine said jokingly to Jack, "isn't that just the traditional stern father figure?"

"Cut..." Jack rolled his eyes, "Such a father would not allow his children to lie."

"What?" Shrine didn't know what Jack was going to say.

"You lied to me in Vietnam, didn't you?" Jack let go of the fence, turned to Shrine, and said very seriously, "You said that your parents are dead..."

"Ah... this..." Shrine reacted, she closed her eyes, and stroked the blonde hair on her forehead with some headaches. Wesker, your son is not an idiot, is he...

"How old are you?" Jack still looked at Shrine seriously, like a brother scolding his disobedient sister.

"Listen Jack, I don't know if this is within your acceptable range," Shrine patted Jack on the shoulder, "I, it's actually him..."

"Om—" Shrine's cell phone rang suddenly, and the bright white screen was dazzling in the dark night. Shrine waved his hand and turned to answer the phone.

"I see." Shrine's tone didn't fluctuate at all, but Jack noticed that her body trembled as if it had been electrified just now.

Shrine put away the phone, turned around and left immediately.

"Shrine! Our conversation is not over yet!" For Shrine's leaving halfway, he directly expressed his dissatisfaction by shouting.

Shrine stopped, turned around quickly, and looked at Jack,

"He's awake..."

The author has something to say:

The correct usage of the c virus is

——Wake up a sleeping Uncle Wei

Hahahaha, by the way, it will be over soon,

If I don’t drive anymore, I’m really sorry for these two people who told us such a long story [serious face]

Driving warning! ! !