Resident Evil Redemption

The plane still drew an incredible arc in the scarlet night sky, and finally stopped on a high ground.

Shrine is very familiar with this feeling.The impact and breaking of metal, the loud noise... In an instant, Shrine felt that the world had collapsed and broken.She even wondered if the new era had come early.No, it's not good...

Wait, what am I doing here?syncope?No no no, I'm still conscious... It's suffocation again, isn't it?Oh, I'm used to it...

Shrine forced himself to wake up quickly from his shaky consciousness.She opened her eyes and found that she was standing against the wall. It was strange that her legs obviously didn't exert any strength... The mouth was full of rust, and this warm liquid should be blood.what happened?She looked down at her chest.A wrist-thick exposed raised steel bar pierced from her back to her chest.It turned out that this thing kept her "standing upright"...

Dizzy and dizzy, Shrine's temples throbbed so violently that she could only hypnotize herself: "It's okay, it's okay, it won't hurt..."

She leaned forward and found herself almost immobilized there.There was no way, she paused, gritted her teeth and kicked towards the iron plate behind her. Through the interaction of forces, she finally "kicked" herself out.

Shrine lay on the bottom floor as if weightless, blood spattered all over the floor, she could no longer use "pain" to describe her feeling at this moment.Unable to delay, she stood up unsteadily from the ground, and staggered to the door of the cabin, which was closed tightly.She pressed the button to open the door...nothing happened.Apparently, the door's activation mechanism had been destroyed during an unsuccessful crash landing.Well, she's not going anywhere.

In the claustrophobic space, the quiet air suffocated her even more.She just wanted to use this place to get out immediately.Her strong premonition of the worst made her eager to find out what was going on outside.

The door opened upwards, and she couldn't open it from the inside no matter what.After trying everything she thought would work, she pulled her messy hair, God, breaking the door, and everything here, it's all driving her crazy!Through the shattered tempered glass, she could only see the red liquid flowing quietly and slowly.

It's magma!

For any of them today, the word "buried in the sea of ​​fire" may become a reality in the next second.Out of a normal physiological reaction, Shrine shuddered. Wesker wasn't here, Shrine couldn't see him... plus that strong and weird premonition more than once made her anxious.She had to go find him!

Standing on the sloping and incomplete floor, Shrine clenched her teeth, a stream of warm liquid slid down her dry throat into her stomach.She stared at the few syringes scattered on the floor from the Excella suitcase, all of which were stamped with "PGW" in scarlet letters.She squatted down slowly and picked up a working syringe.

Without hesitation, the cold needle pierced her pale skin...

"Damn it," Shrine really wanted to give it a go, because this was her last hope "Come on..."

Falling extremely fast, the sharp rocks tore through his black tights. He stood up and took it off directly.Looking at his "sweet dreams" scattered all over the ground, he gritted his teeth viciously.

Presumably the current Wesker must be mad by Chris.He punched through the Uroboros virus-laden missile on the ground, and as black tentacles wrapped around his arms like vines, large black marks of corrosion began to appear on his skin.Those black things almost swallowed most of his body.

"Go to hell!" Wesker jumped down and looked at Chris, who hadn't recovered from the crash, with a hideous face. The friction of his teeth made him want to crush the name, "Chris..."

With a loud bang, the door of the cockpit was kicked open by Shrine.It just lay quietly in the red magma 5 meters away, and then slowly sank.Her shrunken golden snake eyes were searching for Wesker's position every inch of the ground. As if she was sensitive to the instinct of the same kind, her eyes instantly focused on the black monster not far away.

Perhaps because of the second injection, Shrine began to adapt to the virus.She was surprised to find that her consciousness was still intact.It seems that I am very suitable to be a lunatic with Wesker today.

"Holyshit..." She was just dumbfounded suddenly.She was not blind, of course she could recognize him.But why would he do this?It was nothing like the man she had known. "Albert, are you fucking crazy?" she said to herself.

Chris' stomach still hurts, but there's no way he'll put down the gun until Wesker's down.Suddenly, a golden figure appeared in front of him, and he felt that his hand holding the gun was very heavy.

"Chris," Shrine gripped his gun hard, "leave him alone." Her tone was filled with emotionless begging.

"Chris, the judgment day of mankind is here," Wesker stood behind Shrine, walking towards the two step by step, "Shrine, we could have become gods..."

"..." Shrine's eyes flickered, and if she could, she would slap Wesker's disfigured face right now, to wake him up.

"Shrine, look at him! He's gone crazy!" Chris felt, and she didn't expect such an ending, "Are you going to continue to protect this lunatic?!"

"Yes." Shrine replied without hesitation.The uncontrollable force in her hand almost broke Chris's gun.For a moment, Chris' gun was tossed aside, Shrine didn't think about killing him, she just wanted to push him back to the lower rock formation, away from Wesker, who was losing his mind.

Suddenly, Sheva hugged Shrine from behind and threw her hard to the rock at the bottom.Clearly, this suicidal behavior worked. Shrine and Sheva fell together.

"..." Shrine was thrown to the edge of the rock, with magma still flowing slowly on one side of his body.This enthusiasm made her very uncomfortable. Sheva knelt on the ground and signaled upwards to Chris that he was fine "Chris! Wesker is in your hands, I'll deal with her!"

Chris nodded, and looked at the monster directly opposite him, the captain he respected the most more than ten years ago. Wesker, we're all cornered, right?

"Sheva, go to that high ground!" Chris was busy using his spare shot)gun to mercilessly deal with Wesker who was coming towards him waving huge tentacles, while shouting loudly to Sheva on the next floor.

"Understood!" Sheva hurried to join Chris, but didn't realize that Shrine had gotten up from the ground.She jumped up, her legs caught in Sheva's neck, and she fell hard to the ground.She turned around nimbly, rode on Sheva, and strangled her neck forcefully.

"You really don't know what it means to give up..." Shrine lowered her body, her golden snake pupils enlarged slightly, and her aggressive eyes locked on the woman's distorted face in pain, "Is it... um?"

Hiss—the corner of Shrine's mouth twitched.grass!I started to have a headache again.Every time the consumption and metabolism are accelerating, damn, this is definitely not a good sign.

"Yes!!!" Taking the opportunity, Sheva kicked Shrine away, and ran towards the high rock by herself.She staggered back a few steps, unable to think because of the severe headache.She shook her head vigorously, trying to free herself from the grip of her unconscious.

Messy gunshots, Chris' sarcasm, Wesker's hysterical growls, furious growls...

"Chris!!!" Wesker yelled, using his huge black tentacles to leap onto the high rock.

"What?!" Shrine was "woke up" by his shout, and looked into the distance, where Chris and Sheva were already standing.It seems that there will be someone's execution ground...

Shrine made one final sprint before Uroboros failed.She slapped Chris on the chest, not hard, just separating him from Wesker.

"Shrine!" Chris looked at Shrine, clutching his chest, "Are you crazy too?!"

"..." Is it... Am I... crazy too? Shrine stared at the ground in a daze...

Maybe Sheva was fed up with Chris' unlimited "indulgence" on Shrine, the girl raised the gun in her hand and pointed it at the distracted Shrine's head.Just a few bullets fired, none of them hit, until Shrine heard the sound of metal colliding in her ear, Wesker, who was standing behind her, stretched out his "arm" full of metal fragments to wrap her Thin body.She looked back at him, and he looked down at her.Wait... is he crazy, or not?

Shrine's faded golden eyes stared straight at Sheva, who pounced.Once again the two women fell off the rock almost simultaneously, but this time, Sheva grabbed the edge of the rock and Shrine grabbed Sheva's ankle.The rising magma made the soles of Shrine's feet burn.She realized that even this high ground wouldn't last long.She gritted her teeth and made a last-ditch effort.

"Wesker! Your end is here!" Chris roared full of anger and rushed towards Wesker, who was half-kneeling on the ground just after being hit in a weak point.Even without guns and ammunition, he still has a snakeskin saber left, even if he has nothing, he still has his life left.

Chris's cold long-handled saber stabbed hard into the man's naked) hot heart, and he swore he had used all his strength in his life.

【"Chris, that posture is wrong." The man stood aside with his arms folded.

"What's wrong?" The boy looked at him.

"The handle of the knife should be held further down, because this can maximize the strength of the wrist..."]

Wesker, I remember... Chris gritted his teeth, he had never been so angry.

Blood spattered, some dotted Chris' sweat-covered face, some trickled down the edge of the knife and into his glove. Wesker's heart seems to be much softer than he thought... Chris looked up.A pair of big eyes, one blue and one green, were facing his, pained, surprised but without any regret.

"Shrine???" He was shocked, and the hand holding the saber suddenly let go.He didn't expect this woman to be so persistent.

The force was such that the knife broke Shrine's ribs and pierced her entire ribcage, sending her crashing directly into Wesker behind him.She couldn't even pull it off.

At this time, Sheva, who had just been stepped under by Shrine, had climbed up again.

Perhaps the arrogant rock had had enough of their frantic confrontation, and the lava flooded up and the rock fell apart.

Shrine hunched over, blood welling up her throat unstoppable.She lowered her head slightly and closed her eyes.Finally, the farce is over, let's die together... Maybe it's a good choice.she is really tired...

Suddenly, a wave of warmth wrapped around her waist, and black tentacles wrapped her gently.Before she could react, she was thrown out not very gently.The back of her neck hit the high solid rock, and she was dizzy for a moment.She couldn't see what was happening on the far-off rock that was about to split at a lower altitude.

She didn't know whether it was blood or tears running down her face, or both.

Albert, you always keep me alive when I most want to die.did you ask meyou selfish bastard...

Chris, her old friend's old saber is still stuck in her chest, and she can't really see or hear.Or the noise of the helicopter propeller, or the hysterical painful struggle of the man in the magma, these are like a big explosion in her head...

In the thin smoke, the black tentacles of the man in the magma grabbed the landing gear of the helicopter.

"Chris!!!!!!" he roared with a hideous face.

Two military RPGs dropped.The magma bloomed golden flowers of death on the fiery red ground.Everything about her died there, leaving only a white puff of smoke...

ended.

She pulled out the knife violently like crazy, not caring about the blood spurting out at an alarming speed, she got up and ran there stumblingly.

"Albert? Albert...?" She looked there in a daze, who was she calling?No one on the empty volcano responded to her.

She just stood there, motionless.The incompletely healed wound on the heart was still bleeding.She seemed to be numb, and without feeling any pain, she plopped and knelt on the hot rock, staring blankly at the still slowly flowing magma.She finally used up all she had.It was dawn, the smoke cleared, and everything returned to silence...

"Albert, who allowed you to die?" Shrine smiled, the corners of her mouth trembling and raised upwards, mixed with blood, mud and sweat tears seeped into the mouth from the slit at the corners of her mouth.She could taste nothing but sadness.She thought that she had abandoned the fragile human soul and became a being beyond death. It wasn't until she saw her beloved die with her own eyes that she realized that she was just a self-deceiving clown, that's all.She finally understood—she was not the god of death at all, but the beacon of eternal life for the god of death. Wherever she went, she would lead death...

Finally, she sent her lover to hell...

The apocalypse will eventually end, and the dawn is writing a magnificent hymn to death for you. Albert, did you hear...

Ah...sorry.I still can't accompany you to the end...

I am sorry.

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The Hell you are stepping on isthere reflection from He □ □ en, the stories on my lips are ashes of time. Sun's rising up, but wear never heroes.

Myname is Shrine Corova, this is all about my stories, and the end of my all.

【The hell you step on is the reflection of heaven, and the stories on my lips are the ashes of time.At dawn, we were never heroes.

I'm Shane Korova, and this is all my story, and this is where it all ends. 】

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