Diversity Domination: Starting from the Resident Evil Lottery

"Thank you for your hard work, after the end of this war, you have a good rest, and I will grant you a vacation. I heard that you have fallen in love with a girl from the Mao Bear Country, and you can live together in a two-person world by then, which is pretty good!" Chu Tianlan said with a hint of ridicule.

Milton rubbed his head in embarrassment, a shy smile on his face.

Chu Tianlan then said with a serious face: "However, regarding the logistics aspect, we must not take it lightly, and we must ensure that the supply of materials exceeds the demand." In addition, this trip to the parallel world requires the accompaniment of scientific researchers, and various equipment must be prepared properly. "

"Yes, Führer, set the task. Milton said firmly.

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Alternate world, Owl Country, in a temporary prison at a military base in the state of Aixa.

“1，2，3......"

Melanie, a short-haired red-clad girl, lay on the cold iron bed in her cell, silently counting the time between military patrols outside.

Outside the cell door, a tall group of owl soldiers meticulously patrolled back and forth, stopping and banging on the door from time to time, shouting loudly for the children inside to get up.

Melanie, who was in the prison, suddenly opened her eyes and obediently sat into the special wheelchair specially prepared by the army for these so-called "zombie second generation".

"Good morning, Private Galeg. "

"Good morning, Private Tiwani. "

Melanie smiled politely and adoringly at the two soldiers, looking at them flatteringly.

She has a good memory, as long as she has met someone, she can remember it.

The lady soldier Tivani was a little curious about how Melanie could call out her name as soon as they met.

But because Galeg was beside these extremely unfriendly soldiers of the second generation of zombies, she had to press down the doubts in her heart.

After opening the cell door, the female soldier Tiwani clutched the rifle in her hand and aimed it at Melanie's head.

At the slightest move, Melanie would shoot without hesitation.

At the same time, the male soldier Galeg cautiously approached Melanie.

No wonder he was so careful, his friend Jack, who used to be on patrol with him, was so bad that he was bitten and became a zombie because he mistook the cute children in front of him as humans.

In the end, he was shot in the head in anger, and then cremated to ashes...... Not even a tombstone.

Now he can only go on patrol missions with his recruit Tiwani.

When controlling these zombie kids, you have to be careful and careful.

Once the gel isn't evenly applied, the zombie kids get a smell of humanity, and the instincts they have carved into their genes will cause them to lose their minds and attack the humans in front of them. Even if they are bandaged and muzzled, there is no guarantee that they will not cause harm to humans.

"The head is immobilized, the limbs are immobilized, the shackles and straps are all in sight. "

Galeg said to the female soldier beside him as he tied up Melanie.

is also afraid that the recruit will be nervous for a while, accidentally go off the rails, and kill him by mistake.

Accidentally injuring one's own people can happen on the battlefield or in small patrol missions in peacetime.

Reality isn't a game, and there's no friendly wound-free setting.

"Hey, you also forgot to manually check my strap. "

Melanie's face was filled with a pure and immaculate smile, and she reminded Galeg in a friendly way.

"Thank you for the reminder. Galeg responded coldly.

Although Melanie had always been very cooperative when the patrol soldiers tied her up, she still did not let the patrol soldiers let their guard down.

"Good morning, Sergeant Parks......"

"Good morning,......

Melanie politely greeted each soldier she met on either side of the aisle.

However, no one gave her a good look.

"Galeg, if you don't want to become a zombie, keep your distance from her. "

Sergeant Parks glared at Melanie with disgust, reminding the recruits not to be blinded by the surface of these little zombies.

Then I saw Melanie being pushed by the soldiers behind her into a classroom specially used for the second generation of zombie children.

This classroom is like a large containment chamber, and is dedicated to teaching these zombie kids all kinds of survival and general knowledge problems.

In charge of the teaching assignments are Dr. Sekirk, Teacher Helen Jeistino, and Dr. Cardwi.

In addition to teaching, she is also Dr. Cardwi's right-hand man, preparing various surgical instruments and assisting the doctor in his in-depth research on zombies.

After Dr. Sekirk briefly memorized some of the periodic tables of physics from a few second-generation zombie students, the morning class ended easily

She was then replaced by a professional teacher, Helen Jestino, who was the only teacher at the military base, and continued to teach these special children.

Many people may not understand why the top management of this military base would make such a "stupid" decision.

Don't they know the simple truth that the hearts of non-ours must be different?

Learn human knowledge from those zombie second generations, once they use this knowledge to do it to humans, won't human beings go to extinction faster?

In fact, this is also a helpless move by human beings.

For all the children of mankind have died, without exception.

Even when newborns are born, the mothers of those children inhale the world's gown virus, and the babies develop lesions in the mother's womb and the brain is infected with a fungus.

Regardless of whether the nutrition of human mothers can keep up, babies will eat up their mother's internal organs and crawl out.

This is the so-called second-generation zombie!

To put it simply, humanity is dead!

We can only pin our hopes on these second-generation zombies, hoping that they can survive and inherit human civilization in their place.

Otherwise, a hundred years from now, humanity and its civilization will be all dust of history.

To liven up the atmosphere, Helen told a story about Prometheus in the class.

When she told the story of "Pandora", the alarm light inside the teacher released a rapid light.

Helen quickly closed the book, and out of the corner of her eye, caught a glimpse of a group of soldiers hurrying outside. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"What's going on?" asked Helen, who walked briskly out of the classroom and grabbed one of the soldiers.

"The militants have invaded the base, you quickly find a place to hide!" the soldier said hurriedly, without even looking at Helen.

"Well, what about these children?" Helen's heart was filled with unease.

"You take care of yourself, they're not even human, they're dead. The soldier coldly shook off Helen and rushed to the battlefield outside.