Resident Evil Redemption

Without transportation, the two walked in the forest on foot one after the other.Except for the slight panting between each other, the two also remained silent. Wesker walked unhurriedly ahead, Shrine following behind him.This deja vu scene immediately pulled her into memory.This kind of back figure, many years ago, she followed almost every day.She really wanted to catch up with him and become an excellent police officer like him...

Wait, what the hell am I doing? Shrine came back to himself and questioned himself.But she couldn't give an answer herself.Now is really not the time to be distracted.She was warning herself not to mess around, but she bumped into the man's strong back.

"???" She let out a "hiss", frowned and rubbed her nose, and took a small step back unhappily.According to her personality, she should scold him immediately, but she doesn't want to talk to him for the time being.

"..." Wesker stood there without speaking, he didn't even look back at her, he just lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone.Then he frowned.

Shrine rolled his eyes, and simply leaned against a tree beside him, looking up at the sky.Until the man put away his mobile phone.

"Your wife urged you to go home for dinner?" She leaned there indecently, raising her eyebrows jokingly.She admits she still can't hold back.It's just that she didn't know why her mouth became so thin when she saw him.

The man paused, then finally turned around and looked at her.She couldn't see his eyes behind the sunglasses.

"It's a bit tricky this time." Wesker's tone remained flat. "The communication signal is still completely cut off."

"..." Shrine instantly adjusted all the facial features on her face that hadn't been serious for a second, and her attitude became much more serious. "So powerful? What did they use?" She crossed her arms.She has been a mercenary for so many years, and she has seen a lot of strange weapons, which makes her a little confused.

"Electromagnetic pulse gun." His answer was crisp and unambiguous.It sounds like...he knew it from the start. "It's the first time they've used that thing on a large scale. I don't think they even expected it to turn out like this."

"Heh, it's really interesting here..." Shrine lowered his head and smiled softly.She looked up at him with a sarcastic smile still on her lips.

"Anyway, they're declaring that this place is theirs..." Wesker ignored her teasing completely, he put one hand on a tree beside him, raised his head and looked at the sky, the perfect line of his mandible Like the outstanding carvings of ancient Greek artists.

"Patta" happened to be, a drop of rain fell on his sunglasses.He felt that soon, he might no longer need this pair of sunglasses.

Shrine also suddenly realized that the surrounding environment seemed to no longer be bright.She left the tree she had been leaning against, and tried to look at the sky through the gaps in the leaves.

This "long-planned" heavy rain in Africa actually arrived at this time.

Shrine froze in place, looking at the gloomy sky and sighing, it really gave her a headache.West Africa's short rainy season has begun.She looked at Wesker, as if asking what he could do now.She never liked such cold and wet weather.But, what can he do?How about finding a place to temporarily hide...

Braving the rain, the two finally found an abandoned small house in the higher part of the woods, like it was left by the forest rangers before.Shrine would never have followed him to this dusty cabin if he hadn't said that there was a possibility of receiving a signal from a high place.

There is not even the most basic furnishings in the wooden house, it is a completely empty house, and the surroundings of the house are also a dilapidated scene.Now, she really has the heart to kill him.

Shrine crouched in a corner of the room, hugging himself into a ball, staring at Wesker resentfully.And that man has been standing at the door since he first came in, with his back to her.She had absolutely no idea what he was doing.

"I said," considering various factors, Shrine couldn't control his mouth at all, "If your text message is sent, you must remember to ask your son to bring me a blanket when he goes out. cold!"

As if he didn't hear it, the man still stood at the door, motionless. Shrine felt that his laughing point seemed to be low, and he lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.After a while, she became a little confused. She looked up slightly and found that the man was walking towards this side.She deliberately shrank back into the corner again.She suddenly felt that it would be better for this guy to stand back, because she would feel unnatural when he was close to her.Of course, it is because it is safer to tease someone far away.

"...?" When she saw him, she squatted halfway in front of her, very close to her.He stretched out his hand, and she subconsciously lowered her head to avoid it. Wesker paused, took her arm that was now wrapping around his knee, and shoved a piece of metal still warm from him into her hand. Shrine glanced over.

Um?This guy's watch?

"Hold it and don't let go." He sat beside her against the wall, spreading his legs as if relaxed.

Shrine didn't know what was wrong with him.The active Kololiva virus has caused her numerous injuries in the past ten years without leaving a single scar. Her life was on the line several times but she was blacklisted by death again and again. She never had a cold, let alone a fever.She had already forgotten the feeling of being sick.At this moment, she just felt dizzy.She mechanically grabbed the man's black watch and buried her head lower.She seems to be able to hear the operation of the precision instruments inside the watch...

The man looked sideways at the "dying" girl.Her face was buried very low, her wet blond hair had no luster, and the curly ends were weakly attached to her pale and slender arms.What's up with her?He doesn't know either.

All he knows is that the temperature outside is still 35 degrees...

Wesker took off his leather gloves, brushed away the somewhat messy hair that covered her skin, and gently covered the back of Shrine's exposed neck with his slender hands.He frowned.It doesn't make sense whether it's because I have a high body temperature... This kind of temperature is definitely not what a normal person should have.

He looked at the side of the display screen of his watch held tightly in the girl's hand. The contact temperature was 24°C.

Oops……

The author has something to say:

When the Kololiva virus from the Arctic Ocean reaches a certain degree of fusion with the body, the host itself will also resent the continuous high temperature environment.Therefore, the Kololiva virus is constantly adjusting and cooling itself to adapt to the environment.But as a human being, the host couldn't adapt to such a fast adjustment speed, and the body's metabolism almost collapsed, so... it became like Shrine...