Be the master in the comic world

"What?" William looked confused as he listened to Jill's series of questions and doubts.

Although Jill did speak English, why did William not understand what it meant when they were put together?

"Umbrella Company, monster, mess. I have never heard of Umbrella Company."

Although William's answer did not reduce Jill's doubts, she was relieved to hear William's denial.

He always had an inexplicable sense of trust in William and felt that he was not a bad person.

Now it was William's turn to ask questions.

"Where the hell am I now? Jill."

"My home, where else can I be?"

"You should understand that's not what I'm asking."

Jill rolled her eyes, thinking the question was too weird.

"Raccoon City, Colorado, if that's what you're asking."

Colorado?Hearing the familiar name made William's slightly uneasy mood stabilize a lot.

Although he had never heard of Raccoon City, it was normal. No one would write down the names of all the towns in the United States.

'So the retrovirus absorbed the energy of the space gem and transported me to the west coast of North America? '

William has already recalled some of the information and images that appeared in his consciousness after coming into contact with the Cosmic Cube yesterday.

'No, we need to contact Howard and the others quickly. I don't know if Steve landed the Valkyrie safely in the end. '

William immediately said anxiously: "Jill, can you borrow the phone? I have something urgent and need to be contacted right away."

"Of course." Gil took out his cell phone from his pocket and handed it to William.

William held this metal box smaller than the palm of his hand, waved it at Jill doubtfully, and asked, "What is this?"

William thought she would lead him to a certain phone, but he didn't expect Jill to directly throw a small metal box over.

Jill said speechlessly: "Mobile phone, don't you want to make a call?"

William opened his mouth and rubbed his fingers gently on the phone case. The feeling of disobedience in his heart became more and more serious.

He closed his eyes slightly and slowly thought about what he subconsciously felt was wrong since he was teleported here.

......

William opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a vague suspicion in his heart.

He stood up immediately and quickly walked to the living room window.

Jill was startled by his sudden movement, and subconsciously grabbed the pistol placed on the coffee table.

William stood by the window, took a deep breath, and suddenly opened the curtains.

The sunlight from outside suddenly shone in, making the living room suddenly bright. Jill stretched out her hand to block the dazzling light, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

William did not answer Jill's words, and stared at the scene outside.

The height of the six-story building is not high, which allows William to clearly see everything on the street.

People on the street are holding mobile phones, wearing headphones, and listening to music.Cars with strange shapes but that look smooth and light are speeding on the road.The storefronts on the street are constantly flashing colorful advertising screens.

William asked seriously: "Jill, what year is it now?"

"Huh?" Jill exclaimed exaggeratedly and said, "You know, this question is stupider than the question you just asked. So you don't know where you are or what time it is?"

When Gill saw that William didn't speak to him and was staring directly at him, he had no choice but to say: "September 1998, 9."

October 1998, 9!

This sentence was like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, blasting in William's mind.

Everything is explained clearly, the new and strange electrical appliances, the specious streets...

It turns out that it is not only a jump in space, but also a jump in time.

Seeing William standing by the window, silent, Jill picked up a soft cushion from the sofa and threw it on William's body.

"what happened to you?"

William was hit by the cushion and remained motionless. After a while, he suddenly turned around, smiled and said to Jill:

"Are you hungry? I'll go to the kitchen and make something for you to eat."

William, who found it difficult to accept the reality, wanted to temporarily stabilize his mood through other things.

"Is that the kitchen over there?" William pointed and walked straight towards the kitchen.

"Huh? Oh, um." Jill replied blankly.

She was confused by William's sudden change of topic. She didn't react for a moment and subconsciously answered William's question.

"Hey! Wait." Jill suddenly seemed to remember something and jumped up from the sofa. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes and ran into the kitchen barefoot.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

William had already opened the refrigerator door and looked at the piles of beer, potato chips and various cans in the refrigerator.William didn't speak, but looked at Jill with a playful expression.

Jill pouted and pretended not to care and said, "I eat these because I am too busy at work at the police station and have no time to cook. It's not because I don't know how to cook."

William seemed to believe Jill's lies and said flatly: "Oh."

Gil became even more angry when he heard William's calm answer, he definitely didn't believe it.But Jill couldn't say anything, so she just snorted and ran out of the kitchen.

William smiled secretly and shook his head. He finally dug out some eggs, bread and some bacon from the refrigerator and cabinet, which could at least make a meal of pancakes.

In fact, our young master Oscar never enters the kitchen at home.For him, cooking is just a hobby and a means to attract the opposite sex.

After a while, William came out carrying two plates of bread sandwiches.

The sizzling bacon, the eggs sprinkled with black pepper and salt, the bread that was browned on the outside and soft on the inside, and the rich aroma of the food made Jill's eyes light up.

She immediately walked to the dining table next to the window, crossed her legs on the chair, and looked expectantly.

William handed one of them to Jill and ate it himself.

While the two were enjoying a delicious meal, William suddenly said:

"My yesterday was December 1943, 12."

"What?" Jill had forked a piece of egg, and as soon as she put it to her mouth before she could eat it, she dropped it in surprise at what William said.

"I have experienced special human enhancement, so my physical fitness is beyond ordinary people, and I have superpowers. 24 hours ago, I was fighting the enemy on a bomber at an altitude of 1998 meters above the Atlantic Ocean, and then I learned The power of the Space Stone was uncontrollably teleported here, in [-], Raccoon City, Colorado."

After William finished saying this, he continued to eat bacon with his fork. The whole room was silent, as if silently mocking this outrageous statement.

"William..." Gil was about to say something with an embarrassed look on his face, but now he was a little worried about William's mental state.

William swallowed a mouthful of food, looked at Jill whose eyes were a little evasive, and raised his hand helplessly.

The telekinesis controls the large and small furniture in the room, suspended in mid-air.

"What the hell!" Jill screamed.