Diversity Domination: Starting from the Resident Evil Lottery

Beau had already loaded the battery onto the toy rocket, and curiosity prompted him to flip the switch on the machine.

In an instant, the lanterns on the rocket shone like stars, and at the same time, a cheerful whistle sounded, and the sound was like a small party, full of joy and energy.

The sudden sound echoed through the silent aisles, startling the birds perched nearby.

They flapped their wings and flew into the sky in panic, as if to warn the strange sound.

The voice also caught the attention of Albert and Evelyn.

They looked back at the same time and saw the toy rocket in Bo's hand, and they all had shocked expressions on their faces.

They obviously didn't expect such a situation, and they were a little overwhelmed for a while.

Regan didn't notice anything strange around her, as she was naturally deaf and couldn't hear the toy rocket in her brother's hand.

However, when she saw that her parents were turning their heads to look behind her, she also subconsciously looked back.

At this sight, she was stunned.

She saw her brother playing with the toy rocket plane she had taken down from the shelves for him.

Although she couldn't hear the sound of the plane, she could see the lights flickering.

She understood something in an instant, and the panic caused her to cover her mouth, her heart full of fear, unwilling to face the impending tragedy.

Evelyn looked at her ignorant son, still playing happily, and the sadness, sadness, and fear in her heart came like a tide.

She covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face, and she crouched helplessly on the ground.

As a father, Abbott, after seeing this scene, his heart felt like it had been cut by a knife.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately put down the second son in his arms and ran quickly in the direction of his youngest son, Bo.

As he ran, he glanced at both sides of the roadside and saw a blood-red monster running in the direction of Bo.

His heart tightened, and he knew that he had to get to his son as soon as possible.

He sped up his pace, trying to save his son before the monster did.

When Bo saw his father running towards him, he excitedly raised the toy rocket in his hand above his head and showed his father, unaware that danger had arrived.

Albert's heart is like a knife, he just wants to hurry, 03 hurry, he can't let his son get hurt in any way.

But the reality is always cruel.

This is not a fairy tale, there will be no prince to save the princess, and in the same way, Beau, although young and ignorant, the monster will not pity him and will only take his life coldly.

Just when Abbott was less than two meters away from his son Beau, the monster appeared before the first step and attacked Beau.

Abbott's eyes were instantly blood-red, blood splattered on his face, and the slimy liquid made it impossible for him to breathe.

Beau's whole body was smashed into flesh by the monster.

Abbott froze in place, his mind blank, unwilling to face the result.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and the pain in his heart could not be expressed in words.

The days passed, and nine months had passed since the death of his youngest son, Beau.

Albert and his wife, Evelyn, still have a sad air in their lives.

They lost their beloved son, and the blow was too much for them to bear.

But life has to go on, even in the face of such a harsh reality.

As time passed, Evelyn's belly grew bigger and bigger, giving birth to a new life.

They are looking forward to the arrival of a new life, hoping to fill the void of the lost Bo with the new life.

Don't ask why, in these apocalyptic conditions, Abbott is still working tirelessly to have children.

In this apocalyptic world, in addition to surviving, human beings are doing what they can do.

It's just that the Smurfs are so easy to use, why don't they use it?

Isn't there a condom in this world?

Regan, the eldest daughter who was watching the scenery on the farm, woke up from her slumber and dreamed again of the tragic death of her brother nine months earlier.

These days, she blames herself, believing that her negligence caused her brother's death.

If she had stayed by her brother's side at the time, she might have been able to stop him from playing with the rocket toy in the first place;

If she hadn't given her brother the toy airplane in the first place, the tragedy wouldn't have happened......

But there are no ifs.

Her brother has passed away and can never be recovered.

Even her father, Abbott, was cold to her because of her brother's death, and would leave her at home every time she went out to look for supplies, saying that she would take care of her pregnant mother.

In this apocalypse, Abbott, the head of the family, is in his cabin.

He grabbed the messy hair hard, then lit a cigarette and took a deep breath to let his thoughts drift away from the smoke.

His eyes fell on the newspaper on the table, which he had stumbled upon while searching for supplies.

The newspaper on the table recorded the last notice issued before the government was disbanded, and the official gave three conclusions about the number of monsters in the area of Falls.

But Abbott knew that the figure was far from accurate.

He had found so many monsters that he suspected that the number was grossly underestimated.

They are like shadows in the darkness, ready to pounce on the humans who make noises.

He tried to turn on the radio again, looking for messages from possible survivor groups.

But unfortunately, although he stayed on the radio when he was fine, he never received any response, as if the family were the last survivors in the world.

This feeling of loneliness and helplessness made him feel inexplicably irritable.

He turned off the radio and stepped out of the hut, greeted by the setting sun.

His second son, Marcus, was sitting in a car outside the farm, silently practicing driving.

The car key is already inserted in the car, and with a light fire, the car can be driven like a galloping wild horse.

But the cost of starting the vehicle is enormous,

Those terrifying monsters will follow the sound, even if you hide in the car.

They will mercilessly crash through the car door, causing even more pain to an already battered family.

Albert stared at Marcus with stern eyes, mixed feelings.

He didn't want to lose another son.

The pain was worse than killing him.

As Marcus passed by him, Abbott gently patted his son on the shoulder, his eyes full of understanding and love for him.

He knows that his son likes to drive, and that feeling of free galloping is what every teenager yearns for.

But as long as there are monsters in this world, driving can only be an impossible idea for his son.

As the sun set as the sun set, Abbott sat alone on the roof of the hut and opened the album of his youngest son, Beau, with a deep sense of nostalgia in his heart.

The album records every moment of Beau's birth to growth, and every photo makes Abbott feel incomparably precious and warm, as if Beau is still by his side.

He was immersed in his memories and couldn't help but shed tears as he recalled the good times he spent with Beau. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After sitting on the roof for a long time, he finally took out a lighter and lit the album that recorded Beau's memories.

The flames jumped, devouring the precious photographs.

He silently watched them turn to ashes, his heart filled with pain and helplessness.

The past is gone, and no one can be blamed for the younger son's affairs.

Every time he saw his eldest daughter, Regan, he could feel the guilt in her heart. []

He knew that she thought he had killed Beau, but he couldn't find the right words to comfort her, and every time he faced her, he chose to remain silent and avoid.

I think his daughter Regan should have a complaint about him.

When night falls, the family sits around the table, and although the food is simple, it is full of the warmth of home.

They prayed as usual, hoping that the world would return to normal soon.

The atmosphere at the table was a bit dreary, and everyone ate in silence without communicating in sign language.

Albert looked at his sons and daughters in front of him, his heart full of guilt.

He knew they were all missing Beau, the child who had brought so much laughter to the family.

He endured the grief in his heart and tried to keep a calm expression, not wanting to make the children even more sad.

After dinner, the eldest daughter, Regan, and the second son, Marcus, were playing flying chess on the living room carpet.

The two of them played very well, and Marcus accidentally knocked over the kerosene lamp next to him when he put the chess pieces back.

Suddenly, flames rose in the cabin, and the light of the fire reflected on his frightened face.

Fortunately, Albert was reading at the table, and he immediately rushed over and extinguished the fire with a tablecloth.

This unexpected episode fills the otherwise quiet room with tension.

The noise that had just happened was enough to attract the attention of the monsters outside.

Albert nervously pressed his ears to the ground, trying to sense any possible threat from the faint vibrations of the ground.

After waiting for a while, and there was no movement outside, he cautiously got up and walked lightly to the window, trying to peek out of the darkness.

But the night was dark, his vision was blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He could only wait quietly while reassuring himself and his family in sign language not to panic.

Just as he was about to turn away from the window, a deafening thud suddenly came from outside.

The sound seemed to be a loud crash of steel, and even the solar lights in the house swayed from the strong vibration, as if they were going to fall at any moment.

This sudden voice made the hearts of the whole family rise to their throats at once.

Abbott's fears were fulfilled.

Against the backdrop of the night, the screaming monster turned red all over, and at a glance it was known to be an extremely ferocious creature.

A baby raccoon that had just swam near Abbot's house was trampled to death by it without warning, as easily as an ant being trampled to death.

The Sound Hunter was about to leave, when a spatial rift suddenly appeared in front of it, like a torn space-time portal.

Immediately after, a black wormhole emerged from the rift, like a dark spell born from the void.

Although the Voice Hunter is unable to catch this phenomenon with its sight, its intuition is keenly aware of a potential threat.

It tensed and let out a piercing roar, calling for the help of its companions, as if to warn the creatures around it that a great war was about to break out.

In the face of this sudden danger, the Sound Hunter Monster was ready for battle, and its muscles were as hard as steel.

At this time, ten hellhounds wearing bright silver armor walked out of the black hole one after another.

Their eyes were fixed on the screaming monster in front of them, as if they saw their prey.

One of them, Cerberus, numbered 0001, strode towards the monster without fear.

The sound of walking was like a knife cut in the silent night, and it immediately attracted the attention of 117 Hunting Monsters.

In the next second, the monster known as the Hunting Voice rushed towards Cerberus 0001 at an astonishing speed.

It moved so fast that it seemed to reach the target in an instant, making it impossible to see its movements at all.

Before Cerberus 0001 could react, he was knocked out by the monster and fell to the ground hard.

Seeing this, the other Cerberus soldiers immediately prepared to fire in support.

0001 Cerberus clutches his belly and slowly rises from the ground.

She reached out and motioned for her team to stop and let her deal with the monster.

Cerberus 0001 let go of its claws, and a deep scratch had already appeared at the place where it had been hit, which was the mark left by the monster's claws.

And the monster that hit her didn't leave, still lingering in place, waiting for a new sound to come out.

It seems to realize that its opponent is not simple, and has become more vigilant and ferocious.

0001 Cerberus stretched out his left paw and aimed his palm at the Hunting Sound Monster, and a dazzling beam of light instantly pierced the monster's head.

The Hunting Monster fell, apparently dead.

In order to confirm whether the Voice Hunter Monster is really dead, or pretending to be dead.

Cerberus 0001 stepped forward and touched the monster's body with his claws to make sure it was motionless.

The armor on his body flickered in the dim environment, and the pinhole camera on his shoulder focused on the corpse of the screaming monster.

Under the camera, the monster's body shape and characteristics were recorded one by one.

Then, a "1" symbol appears on her armor, signifying that she has successfully killed a monster.

"Just now, the monsters in this world are not very good! Codename 0008 Cerberus teased in the unique language of their planet.

Before his words could fully dissipate, another Hunting Monster burst out, its sharp claws slicing across 0008's head.

The Cerberus soldier, who was talking about the sound hunting monster just now, fell to the ground in an instant.

Although the other Cerberus soldiers immediately focused their fire on the Cry Hunter, shattering it to pieces, Cerberus 0008 was no longer able to communicate with them.

"Retrieve the body and search for nearby humans. "

Cerberus Warrior No. 0001 - Gang, glanced faintly at his fallen comrades, and then gave orders to the other Cerberus.

As alien warriors captured by the Star Federation in Wormhole World Seven, they did not stubbornly resist like other captured Cerberus warriors until they were dissected by humans.

In order to survive, they choose to surrender to the Star Federation.

They voluntarily handed over their mechs for human research, in exchange for a chance to continue to survive.