[Zhongyingmei] I want to dye my hair

Fourteen past four in the morning.

Inside the Cliff House on Mabry Beach, Los Angeles, USA.

Tony, who had just demolished his house, replaced the palladium metal with newly reconciled metal elements, and finally removed the big sword hanging above his head that would kill him at any time.

"Sir!" Garvez said suddenly, "I think you should watch this live broadcast."

After working for a while, Tony, who was slumped on the sofa drinking an energy drink, rolled his eyes.

"I'm not interested in watching live broadcasts, Garvez!" Tony said angrily, "Unless it's related to Sweetheart's whereabouts..."

Before Tony finished speaking, Garvez had automatically turned on the holographic projection.

Inside the blue light curtain was a beautiful woman with short hair.

"Hi everyone, I'm Terry Morais, host of the Raccoon City Channel [-] Weather News Network."

"I don't know how many people can see this video, but please don't close the video page."

In the live video, Terry's delicate makeup is slightly flowery, and a pair of beautiful big eyes are shining with tears, which makes me feel pity.

"I believe that most people have more or less seen some news about the outbreak of large-scale disease infections in Raccoon City in recent days. However, I want to say that there is nothing like flu in Raccoon City!"

"All of this is because the umbrella company is covering up the truth!"

As Terry spoke, her picture suddenly shrunk to a small frame in the lower right corner.Instead, it was the video she shot with DV along the way today.

"Three days ago, a biochemical virus researched in an underground laboratory secretly built by the Umbrella Company was leaked. This virus is called the T virus. It can resurrect the dead and turn them into demons that cannibalize people. People bitten by them will also die. Become monsters like them in just a few hours!"

"At first, like it was on the news, everyone thought they were just sick, they had the flu with symptoms like rabies or something."

In the video, several limbless zombies surround a living human being, devouring him.The humans surrounded by the zombies only let out two or three short howls, and then fell silent.

That heart-piercing voice was full of fear, pain, and despair... Do you want to live or die!

"Oh, my God!"

Just when countless people watching were miserable, a stronger and more domineering emotion surged crazily—shock!Even frightened!

I saw that the man who had just been eaten alive by the zombies, the man who had been devoured and shattered, was "alive"!

He twisted his lower limbs from the ground, roared a sound that a human cannot make, and became "it".Even though it lost most of its flesh and blood, it staggered up from the ground, joined the army of zombies that had just eaten itself, and became a part of it.

"Damn!!!"

When zombies eat people, many people who watched the live broadcast could not accept the bloody scene, so they clicked to turn off the video.However, they are the same as the first person who suddenly popped up the live page on the computer and ignored it and chose to directly click "X"-they can't turn off the **** live broadcast.

"Damn it! It's definitely a prank!" Half the crowd cursed.However, after venting their anger and rationality prevailing, they found that they no longer seemed to doubt the authenticity of the live broadcast.

After all, the umbrella company's popularity in the United States is too great.Although this company does not have Tony Stark and Bruce Wayne, two representative figures whose traffic is hotter than Hollywood superstars, the pharmaceutical products it operates are pervasive in people's lives.More than 90.00% of households in the United States have drugs produced by umbrella companies.

--No!This must be fake!How can a company with such a big umbrella have problems?

Many people who often used Umbrella Company's medicines shook their heads, not believing Terry's words.Or rather, they couldn't believe it.

A company that can produce such a crazy biochemical virus, who knows if they will also add it to the medicine of their products.

These people shook their heads repeatedly, cursing the live broadcast, and shaking their heads in their hearts to deny the voice that said they were deceiving themselves and others.

It was Terry's first live broadcast other than weather news. She didn't know how the audience would react, and she wasn't sure if her words were convincing.

At this point, there was no time for Terry to identify this.The Red Queen has run out of patience.

"Cut to the point, Morais." The red queen said.

She didn't go to such great lengths to make this weather news anchor write a tirade here.

There is no doubt that the current popular queen, everything she does will be linked to An Qi.

"Yes! I'm sorry!" Terry reached out and wiped away his tears, then changed the topic.

"When we were in despair, a child appeared. I don't know where she came from, I only know her name - Angie."

As soon as Terry's voice fell, the camera of the video flashed, and Angel in green appeared on the screen.

"..." The corner of Tony's mouth twitched, and the outstretched fingers seemed to tremble.

Pointing at the light curtain, he asked his smart butler, "Garvez, is that my sweetheart?"

"Face recognition is 100%, sir." Garvez said.

"No!" Tony shook his head, unwilling to believe this fact.

——That green spinach is not his sweetheart!no!

"She is Angie." Terry smiled tearfully.

Tony: "..."

The corners of Tony's mouth tightened, and he gave up struggling.At this moment, he had already ignored An Qi's forgiving expression that blinded his eyes, and he was staring at the light curtain closely, his big caramel-colored eyes revealing obvious annoyance and distress.

The little girl in the video seemed to be starving, she didn't even sit on the sofa, but squatted beside it.A small one, looking weak and harmless.

Her pale little hands were holding a cold hamburger, and she swallowed it like she was extremely hungry.

"Those people just let her eat this?!" Tony stared wide-eyed, "A—a hamburger with crumbs on top of the bread?!"

Tony's breathing was stagnant, and he only felt that his heart was stuffy, and it was accompanied by a tingling pain as he breathed.

—When had his sweetheart suffered like this? !

Tony knew very well that even that stinking lunatic Joker wouldn't treat her badly when it came to food.

The appearance of the little girl is nothing like the savior Terry said, nor does it match the superhero people imagine.However, Terry's smile deepened, and he said with emotion: "The first time I saw Angie at the police station, she was eating hamburgers. At that time, the police station was surrounded by hundreds of zombies. Soldiers who are cornered and have nowhere to go can only fight to the death."

"At this time, An Qi stood up." The video flashed again, and the scene of An Qi manipulating several guns to destroy the enemy in minutes was released after being popular.The appearance of the little girl standing up to fend off the enemy is in stark contrast to her young and harmless appearance when she was eating a hamburger.

"Two hundred and six people." Terry said the number. "From the police station to now, An Qi cooperated with the temporarily formed armed team to rescue a total of two hundred and six survivors."

"However, she is going to do a more difficult task now." After speaking, Terry's face darkened, full of grief and indignation. "She will lead us to the City Hall building to take back what is ours - the right to live!"

"We have received definite news that the Umbrella Corporation will drop a tactical nuclear bomb before sunrise to destroy Raccoon City and cover up all their crimes!"

"People from Umbrella Company blocked all satellite signals for external communication in downtown Raccoon City. We tried our best to get this 5-minute live broadcast. People who are watching this video, please, call the police and report Umbrella Company to the government... what all good!"

"If Dawn hadn't come to Raccoon City..." Terry said in the video, pausing.She pursed her lips, tilted her head to wipe away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and then said in an obviously more choked voice: "At least—we have to let the world know the truth and what happened here!"

——It also makes people know that in this city that is about to fall into the abyss, someone stood up and saved it.

"..."

Tony watched the video, which took less than 2 minutes, and fell silent.He stood up, pinched his waist and walked back and forth on the left and right sides of the sofa for half a step, then reached out and wiped his face, sweeping away the fatigue on it.

"Garvez, that little green spinach' is indeed our sweetheart, right?" Tony actually said such a sentence, as if to ease the condensed atmosphere at this moment.

"Face recognition is 100%, sir!" The smart butler Garvez repeated his initial words.

"OK, OK!" Tony strode towards the basement before Garvez could reply.Hearing Garvez say this, even though his heart was heavy and annoyed, he still couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth and said, "I just can't believe that sweetheart just left me for such a short period of time, and the aesthetics are so... …unique!"

unique?

Do not!

What Tony meant to say was "bad", even hot eyes!But when he thought that it was his little sweetheart, Tony automatically excused Angie.Look at that hot-eyed forgiveness, it must be that lunatic clown who led his little girl to hell!

"Garvez, how long does it take to fly from Los Angeles to Raccoon City." Tony stood in front of a row of battle suits.

"With the speed of the latest suits, it only takes half an hour, sir."

"Very good." Tony snapped his fingers, "Go and book all the top ten restaurants in New York, and I'm going to take my sweetheart to dinner when I come back."

"yes, sir."

"Let's go!"

A ray of light flashed in the night sky above Mabry Villa.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Along with the puffing sound of Tony's suit, it was another raccoon in the north.Somewhere in the five-meter-high wall erected by the Umbrella Corporation in just three days, an opening was blasted with powerful explosives.

The boomerang captain, whose ears were buzzing from the explosion, looked at the gap in the high wall, and at the plastic explosives that Paul had put away, dumbfounded.

Without him, the size of the plastic bomb is too small, probably only half the size of An Qi's palm.And for this five-meter-high and three-meter-thick wall, only five pieces of explosives were used to blow up a "gate" that could accommodate an adult man.

If he had such a thing, why would he bother to open the safe door of the vault every time he went to the bank to grab diamonds?Just throw a bunch of bombs and it's over.

The boomerang captain rolled his eyes with this idea in mind, leaned to Paul's side, rubbed his hands together and smiled: "Brother, where did you get such a good thing?"

"...←_←" Paul silently glanced at the person in front of him who looked eagerly approaching, but actually looked honeyed and wretched.

Paul didn't want to talk to Captain Boomerang at first, but when he thought about how this man had once been on the same team with his boss's wife, he raised his jaw and looked at the green-haired man in the purple suit at the entrance of the high wall.

——Such a powerful bomb, of course, was made by his boss!

Paul's eyes were extremely fanatical, reverent and devout for a moment.

"..." Captain Boomerang saw the clown following Paul's line of sight, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he gave up the thoughts in his heart.

——to rub the clown's bomb?

No!He would rather take the time to open the combination lock of the vault at the risk of being caught every time he robs diamonds than use the Joker bomb.

"Pudin!" Harley, who had already entered Raccoon City along the passageway, stopped along with the people beside her, looking back at the three people who hadn't come in yet.

The boomerang captain shook his head and joined the big team, while Paul came to the side of the clown and asked respectfully: "Boss?"

Hearing the sound, the clown straightened up and dropped the stone he had just picked up casually.

He rubbed it with his five fingers, and it felt as if a thin layer of wax had been applied to his hand, which was very slippery.

The palm was opened, the pale palm was somewhat dusty, and the color was pitch black like ink.

This appears to be just an ordinary high wall built of concrete mixed with large stones, with a high concentration of lead added to it.

--I see.

No wonder the alien golden retriever (Clark:?) raised by the little bat in the metropolis didn't make any moves. It turned out that these people had thought of it a long time ago.

Since it is to shield Superman from detection, then... maybe there is not only a high concentration of lead, but also kryptonite here?

"Ahahahaha!" The clown wiped his palms with the handkerchief Paul handed over, and laughed out loud.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, raised his head with great interest, and looked at the city.A pair of dark green eyes are like two groups of burning will-o'-the-wisps in the night.

"It's... interesting!" The deep and hoarse voice was cold and dangerous like the sound of a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

The author says:

Three days of interruption, two of which I was crying.

...It would be great if people could live forever in the Two-dimensional world without paying attention to reality