Diversity Domination: Starting from the Resident Evil Lottery

Park Zhengshuang always paid attention to Chu Tianlan's face, and after seeing a sneer on Chu Tianlan's face, his heart suddenly understood.

He quickly glanced at the commander behind him, and the commander understood and quietly arranged.

"Big brother, why don't you let them go with us?" Xiu'an asked as he looked at Chu Tianlan inexplicably.

Chu Tianlan looked at her with a smile, revealing an irresistible tenderness in her tone: "Xiu'an, once the rules are set, someone always needs to follow them. "

His voice was soft, but every word was as hard as stone.

Xiu'an was still asking again, but was stopped by her father's stern gaze.

Her little face was full of confusion, but in the end she chose to remain silent.

At this time, it happened that the jeep arranged by Park Zhengshuang also arrived.

Zheng Se'e opened the car door and let Chu Tianlan sit in the back seat first, and she and Kim Jinxi arranged it in the back seat, while Park Zhengshuang sat in the co-pilot seat, and Kevin was responsible for driving.

An Shengjing nodded slightly to Chu Tianlan to express his gratitude, and then sat in another car with Xu Shiyu's father and daughter.

The group headed towards the city of Busan.

Those who were still waiting at the mouth of the tunnel looked at Chu Tianlan who was far away, and their emotions became even more excited.

One of the middle-aged men who had made a fortune was like an enraged turkey, shouting at the commander of the powerful soldiers: "I have important matters to go back to, and I want to see my parents! They need me, why can't you be accommodating? Don't you have parents? I want to complain to your superiors!"

Seeing the jeep disappear from sight, the commander could no longer contain the anger in his heart.

This dead fat man's mouth is crooked, and he keeps scolding.

The high-flying and domineering attitude is as if he is in the same sky as the eagle, and he becomes the eagle, and he does not look at what kind of stinky moth he is.

"Don't you want to see your parents? I'll give you a ride. "

Captain Quan said coldly, a tyrannical expression on his face.

"What are you going to do?"

"Can't do this?" cried out the fat man, as if realizing something.

As the "da-da-da" gunshots rang out, the shouts were drowned out in the gunshots.

After emptying a shuttle of bullets, the commander reloaded the muzzle of the gun and walked towards the middle-aged man's body.

"Mader bastard, I'm going to blow up if it's noisy. You call it again!"

While scolding, he shoots.

It wasn't until he emptied his magazine that he felt much more comfortable.

It's true that he was a soldier, but he was a soldier first in the city of Busan, and then a soldier in Kimchi Country.

"You guys, burn the corpses of these zombies. "

In a volatile situation, the Kimchi Nation's military will not be as merciful as it usually does to those who disobey.

Whether it is a national or a zombie, in their eyes, it is just a number.

......

Before the jeep convoy was far away, the faint sound of gunfire made Chu Tianlan's brows frown.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Chu, the work under my hands is frizzy. "

Park Zhengshuang noticed this situation and hurriedly said flatteringly through the rearview mirror.

Kim Jin-hee, who was sitting in the back seat, was even more pale when she heard the gunshots behind her.

She could not have imagined that the soldiers of her own country would really shoot at them.

I thought that it would be really safe when I arrived in Busan, but I didn't expect that the Kimchi soldiers stationed here didn't regard them as "their own" at all.

Say kill and kill, without a little ambiguity.

Zheng Se'e, who was sitting next to Kim Jin-hee, was accustomed to this kind of thing, and there was no turmoil in her heart.

In her former world, the Kimchi Nation government colluded with the Chimei Group to use bombs and viruses to carry out inhumane massacres of innocent refugees.

Those poor refugees, who have nowhere to turn but to suffer this unspeakable pain in silence.

Had it not been for the Führer's timely appearance, the refugees of that world would have been slaughtered, leaving only a handful of survivors.

Compared to the cruelty of that world, the Kimchi Nation soldiers in this world only used guns to deal with a few disobedient survivors, which is not worth mentioning at all.

This world, it's so cruel.

For those soldiers, they are just on duty.

They act to protect the safety of the majority and sacrifice the lives of the few.

She turned her head, hoping that Jin Jinxi would get closer to Chu Tianlan. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But Jin Jinxi clung to her tightly and did not move in the direction of Chu Tianlan.

She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her heart, so she pinched Jin Zhenxi's arm, shook her arm in the other party's puzzled gaze, and motioned for her to lean closer to Chu Tianlan.

Kim Jin-hee didn't seem to understand what she meant, or she understood but resisted in her heart and didn't want to do it.

She shrunk her head, not daring to raise her head to face Zheng Se'e's questioning.

Zheng Se'e looked at her like this, with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel, and sighed secretly in her heart.

I knew that she would sit between Chu Tianlan and Jin Zhenxi by herself.

Soon the convoy arrived in the city of Busan.

The city has been heavily guarded by military law, with military checkpoints and barricades on every street to strictly check vehicles and pedestrians entering and leaving the city.

All entrants are required to undergo temperature checks and health declarations to ensure there is no risk of contracting the virus.

Of course, Chu Tianlan and them, as a special case, are not subject to this restriction.

Chu Tianlan stared out the window at the city of Busan, soldiers and armored vehicles shining coldly in the sun, patrolling the streets, ready to deal with any contingencies.

In the sky, helicopter gunships flew over the city of Busan, conveying the latest information on the epidemic and prevention and control measures to citizens through broadcasts and leaflets.

Epidemic prevention personnel on both sides of the road piled up the corpses of zombies (good ones) and burned them on the spot.

Despite the success of Busan's anti-epidemic efforts, the price to be paid for it has not been easy.

From time to time, you can see citizens who obstruct the army from entering the house to search for zombies, and the soldiers are most arrested by the soldiers for endangering public safety. []

Someone can really do this kind of thing about harboring zombies.

In order to ensure that the zombie virus is cleaned up, the local government and the military use professional disinfection equipment to thoroughly disinfect public places, residential areas and areas that may be infected to reduce the risk of virus transmission.

Soldiers closely monitored every corner of the city to ensure that the virus did not spread again.

If Chu Tianlan didn't have Park Zhengshuang to lead the way, even if he entered Busan, he would have to deal with other government personnel.

With a local who is familiar with the situation in Busan leading the way, there is undoubtedly a lot less trouble.

The convoy traveled all the way to the most luxurious Lotte Hotel Busan in Busan.