Diversity Domination: Starting from the Resident Evil Lottery

The large truck was driving on National Highway 93 in the heat of the day, and its body was covered in heavy iron sheets, apparently modified.

The vans, school buses and pickup trucks that followed were also modified to form a large and spectacular convoy.

The convoy shuttled through the hot road, and the heat on the road was unbearable.

In the passenger seat of the truck was a blonde woman wearing a white visor and chapped lips, apparently fed up by the scorching sun.

She pulled down the window and felt the cool breeze on her face, bringing a hint of comfort and pleasure.

The blonde woman is Claire, the team leader, and she looks very capable and reliable in a professional driver's attire.

She kept an intently eye on the road ahead, always on her toes, to ensure the safety of the convoy.

In the driver's seat, there is a tall man with a resolute face, dressed in a gray combat uniform, revealing a strong fighting force.

He is Carlos, who once left ~ with Alice.

"Claire, it's so hot, it's hard for the team to keep going, the engines are running out, we have to find a place to stop and overhaul it. Carlos in the driver's seat said.

He pursed his dry lips, and wanted to take another puff of cigarette!

Claire took out her binoculars and looked into the distance, revealing several connected houses.

"It looks like an inn in front of us, and if there are no zombies there, we can repair it there and replenish it with supplies by the way. "

Claire informed the rear of the convoy about the situation through the intercom.

Soon, the convoy stopped in front of the sand dunes in front of the Desert Boat Motor Hotel.

"Mitch, let's get out of the car first to check on the situation, and you continue to broadcast. "

Claire and Carlos stood on the sand dunes, observing the inn through a telescope.

Mitch, the survivor in charge of the radio broadcast in the convoy, keeps repeating the broadcast.

"We're Team Claire, we're at the Desert Ship Auto Hotel, and we're searching for other survivors. Did anyone listen to it?"

During the convoy's journey, this radio quote from Mickey was repeated countless times without stopping.

At the very beginning of the apocalypse, radio had some effect.

Over time, in the four months since the outbreak of the apocalypse, the convoy has rescued four survivors from hiding in a supermarket, but has not received a new response since.

He had no hope of this, believing that there could be no other survivors in the apocalypse other than the safe zones established by the great powers, but Claire insisted that he continue to broadcast.

In order for him to be able to broadcast information uninterruptedly, even the fresh water in the convoy was given to him first.

One of the reasons for abandoning the use of loudspeakers for broadcasting is that given the limited battery life, the fleet has limited batteries, and the only way to get more batteries is to enter the city where zombies gather, which is not worth the risk at all.

Another reason is that manual broadcasts do not miss any distress signals or safe zone information.

"This is the City of Dawn, a shield forged by blood and courage!

It is located twelve kilometers south of Salt Lake City, Utah, with a geographical coordinates of 41.5138N11.5720W.

In this land, more than fifteen thousand brave warriors guard them, and their hungry eyes shine with an unyielding light!

The food here is like a feast, and the fresh water is abundant, and every drop nourishes your courage to move forward! If you have expertise in a certain field, you will be in excellent conditions.

Survivors of all nations, it's time to embark on your journey!

The City of Dawn opens its doors to the survivors of all nations, you are our family and our hope!

In the face of the rampant zombies and mutant creatures, we will fight back without fear, because behind us is strong unity and faith!

We don't go back, and we can't go back!!

The City of Dawn is calling you to write the miracle of mankind together! Welcome to join us in the ranks of greatness!"

The team's radio, which had not responded for a long time, suddenly came with such a message, causing Mickey to freeze in place, who was broadcasting.

Immediately afterward, he was ecstatic!!

He didn't care to put on his sunhat, but used his hands and feet together, and ran out of the car as fast as he could.

"There is, at last!" Mitch shouted in Claire's direction, "I've got a message from the safe zone." "

Claire thought she had received another message from the survivors, and the smile on her face faded when she heard "Safe Zone".

Claire's convoy has received several messages about the Owl Nation Safe Zone.

The Owl Nation has a total of three security zones, two of which were created at sea by Admiral Simmons Anthony and the other by President Owl and the Umbrella Company at the Huashengton military base.

Originally, Claire's convoy had planned to travel through Utah, across the Sierra Nevada Mountains, and by boat from the New Gold Mountain Seaport to any of the naval bases' security zones.

Ask why Claire went to such lengths to take refuge in the Huashengton military base instead of taking refuge in the Huashengton military base, and chose to venture to the safety of the sea.

The reason is simple. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The Huashengton military base does not welcome ordinary civilians and is only open to military personnel.

A fighter like Carlos, who has excellent combat ability, can enter the safe zone and be sheltered as long as he passes the vetting.

But Carlos is a key wanted criminal being pursued by the Umbrella Company, and if he enters the Huashengton military base, he will be in the footsteps of Jill.

Others, whether elderly, children or women, will be turned away.

Claire has witnessed machine guns and artillery from military bases indiscriminately firing at innocent people outside the security zone.

It's all over, not to mention the reporter's report, even the reporter will kill it.

In order to save her life, Claire can only venture to the safety zone of the sea.

Along the way, the convoy endured many hardships, bypassing hordes of walking corpses and evading the pursuit of ill-conceived survivors.

However, after arriving in Utah, the convoy never received any news of the Maritime Safety Zone.

What this means, Claire already has the answer in her mind.

Either the maritime safety zone has been crowded to full capacity, or the maritime safety zone has also been breached by the walking dead.

Claire was hoping for the former, but reason told her that even if the survivors occupied the fleet at sea, the two safe zones at sea would not be completely disconnected.

The convoy is now aimlessly searching, searching for supplies and survivors, following in the footsteps of fate until it reaches the finish line.

PS: The picture below shows Carlos and.