Diversity Domination: Starting from the Resident Evil Lottery

Whether it is the Holy Lord or this seemingly debauched witch Benyuta, they are peerless powerhouses.

It is not easy for ordinary people to be able to talk to them on an equal footing, let alone get them to follow their wishes.

But he's no ordinary person.

As a leader, when do you need to look at the faces of your subordinates?

However, he has always been tolerant of such capable subordinates.

He allows them to have their own little emotions, but that doesn't mean they can do whatever they want in front of him.

A disobedient dog, the only end is to be kicked out of the house.

If Beniyuta is not sensible, then let him educate her well.

As the supreme ruler of the Star Federation, he is responsible for maintaining the stability and order of the Federation, and the loyalty of his subordinates is the basis for achieving this goal.

He also understands that Beniyuta is not an ordinary subordinate "Eight-Four-Zero".

She has great strength and a unique personality, therefore, he is willing to give her a certain amount of freedom and space to allow her to develop her talents.

Despite this, he does not intend to indulge Beniyuta's waywardness and disobedience.

Wise women, he likes them very much, but he can be smart women......

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A Quiet Place World.

Today is the eighty-ninth day of the outbreak of the end times.

The whole world fell silent, and only the wind was left howling, like a sad song of nature.

This is the town of Cascade in Provo, Utah, the country of owls, and was once a quiet and peaceful place of greenery, birds singing, and people living in harmony.

But now, it is in ruins, as if it had been baptized by the end of the world.

On the streets, traffic lights fall to the ground like abandoned toys.

The streets that used to be bustling are now empty, and the silence is oppressive.

Yellowed vehicles were parked on the road, as if time had stopped, and everything had come to an eternal standstill.

What was once a busy street is now a symphony of wind and fallen leaves. power

The wind blew the yellow leaves on the ground towards the shops on both sides of the road, dancing with them in the air.

The wooden doors of the shops are closed, the windows are broken, and the walls are covered with traces of time.

On the walls of some shops, there are also some missing person notices printed that have lost their original color.

Those who are missing, their smiles and the anxious faces of their loved ones, are frozen on paper and become witnesses of time.

In one of the Larkin supermarkets, there was a thick cloud of dust and fallen leaves on the ground, and various small carts overturned on the ground, and goods were scattered all over the ground.

The food shelves were empty, except for a few food bags fluttering in the wind.

Suddenly, several figures appeared in the shop.

They are the Abbott family, consisting of father Albert, mother Evelyn, beating daughter Regan, second son Marcus, and younger son Beau.

The Abbott family, at dusk that day, quietly came to the nearby supermarket as usual.

It is a routine that they have become accustomed to, looking for food and medicine, and in order to survive they must be vigilant.

The supermarket is dimly lit and there are few items left on the shelves, but the shelves in the medicine and clothing sections are still full.

In order not to make a sound, the whole family took off their shoes and walked barefoot and on tiptoe.

Adults and children alike, this quiet way of moving is something they must learn in order to survive.

They carefully weave their way from supermarket shelves to supermarket shelves, trying to avoid touching anything, because even the slightest sound could attract the attention of the monsters.

Beau is Abbott's youngest son and is four years old.

He was running around the supermarket excitedly, it was his first time going far away, and everything outside seemed so fresh and exciting.

Regan, Abbott's eldest daughter, is brought to a toy shelf by her younger brother Bora.

Looking at the toy rocket on the shelf, Bobby rowed, imagining what it would look like in space. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

She gently helped her brother remove the rocket toy from the shelf and put it in his hand.

Beau happily held the toy rocket and danced excitedly.

He took two more boxes of batteries from the nearby shelves and wanted to remove them and put them in the toy rocket.

But Regan shook his head and refused his request.

Because if you put the battery in the toy, the toy will make a sound, and that will attract the monsters outside. []

She had seen monsters kill people with her own eyes, and that horrific scene was deeply engraved in her heart.

Even the police and the army can't stand up to those monsters.

She shook her head resolutely, snatched the toy and battery from her brother's hand, and put them on the counter next to her.

She used sign language to tell her brother that the toy could not be played with.

In such a dangerous world, they must always be vigilant or risk paying with their lives.

The younger brother Bo shook his hands and sat on the ground with a grunt, and Regan shook his head helplessly, and instead of accommodating him, he turned around and left the shelf area and walked towards his other brother, Marcus.

This time I came to this supermarket, in addition to looking for food, I also had an important task, which was to buy fever medicine for Marcus, as well as prepare some medical medicines for my mother Evelyn that may be used during childbirth.

The family had run out of fever-reducing medicine, and Marcus was in a very weak state.

Leaving Marcus alone at home can be dangerous.

So this time I set out to collect supplies, so I brought him with me so that he could take care of them at any time.

Evelyn, the mother, stood on tiptoe, carefully reached for a bottle of cold medicine, handed the pill to her son Marcus, and watched tenderly as he swallowed the pill before relieving herself.

A smile appeared on Marcus's ailing little face, apparently feeling better.

Just then, their daughter, Regan, walked over and looked at her mother, Evelyn, with an inquiring look.

Evelyn told her in sign language, "My brother is fine." "

Regan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly.

After the family packed up the supplies, they walked out of the supermarket on 2.1 and rushed home, but no one noticed that there was an extra toy rocket in the youngest son's hand.

This toy rocket was so fond of it that his sister wouldn't let him take it, but he still secretly hid it in his backpack.

At this age, it is in the nature of children to be active.

Bo Xing happily played with the new toy he had taken out of his backpack and slowly landed at the back of the group.

Because of the need to take care of his sick second son, Marcus, both Albert and Evelyn did not notice the younger son behind them.

Regan walked ahead of Beau, about six or seven meters away from his brother.

She tries to take her brother's hand and leave, but he angrily refuses because Regan won't let him play with the rocket toy.

Regan had no choice but to walk ahead and ignore his angry brother.

PS: The picture below shows Beni Yuta.