Resident Evil Redemption

"Why are you helping me, Ms. Wang?" Shrine tried to adjust his uncoordinated bones while looking at the enigmatic woman in front of him with raised eyebrows.

"How should I put it... Well, it's out of my own interest." Ada's tone was unhurried.

"So, what you said just now was all made up by you?"

"Some are, some are not."

"..." She was crazy about such oblique words, "What do you know?" She still couldn't help asking.

"Heh..." The woman lowered her head and chuckled, "We all have the same purpose here, don't we?"

"Who is 'he'?" Shrine followed her, well, she admitted, she couldn't match this woman psychologically.

Ada didn't speak anymore, she stopped suddenly, and jumped down from the high platform.Before disappearing, she threw Shrine a nice smile and a sentence: "By the way, I've never been to Russia."

"Damn...this woman..." Shrine wished to spew out any obscene words in his heart.As soon as this woman appeared, she directly decomposed one problem into countless...

I wanted to put the task aside and track Ada all the way, but this woman is like a black cat at night, and Shrine can never predict where she will appear next.As she weighed the rope gun in her hand, an inexplicable sense of fear welled up in her brain.She is familiar with this feeling.No, no, no, she shook her head vigorously, intending to make herself forget what she just thought.In the end, Shrine gave up on tracking Ada.

"You already knew she was here, didn't you?" Ada leaned against a huge rock and raised her eyebrows at the man on the monitor.

"Yes." For a question, Wesker didn't say anything more, he simply asked, "Where's the sample?"

"Not yet." Ada glanced at the gray sky.

"What's wrong?" Wesker leaned forward slightly.

"Saddler, he knows."

"Hmm..." Wesker sat back firmly again, slightly raised his legs, "There must be other ways... Have you got rid of Leon?"

"Not yet." It turned out that he was still thinking about Leon, and it seemed that it was too early for him to expect the onset of his amnesia. Ada thought.

"If that's the case..." He paused, "Maybe we can make good use of this opportunity."

"... just reaping the benefits?" Ada smiled.

"Saddler and his people are busy dealing with Leon, you look for a chance to get the sample back." After finishing speaking, Wesker turned off the screen, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face.Great, everything seems to be under control.He believes in Ada's efficiency, and it won't be long before Las-plagas will become his stepping stone to the highest point.Originally, he only needed samples.That's all.

"Alas..." Ada sighed, but she felt a sense of relief in her heart, and she looked up at the sky again.Was this bargaining successful?

For Shrine, no matter how uncomfortable the process made her, the end result was to get the Las-plagas parasite sample in her bag.She realizes that she is only alive because she killed those who wanted to kill her.Wait, isn't this the most basic law of survival?Of course, maybe I can't die at all, so, obviously, I have already controlled the laws of nature.

Sure enough, the ID card of the deceased was unimpeded here. Shrine suddenly felt that it was a very reasonable arrangement for her boss to let her come alone.

To be honest, if she hadn't written down the pick-up location in advance, she might really be trapped in this "mysterious village".But in the end, what she cared most about was the woman named Ada.They seem to have learned about Shrine's identity from somewhere.How did Ada know about Shrine, who hides himself completely after "death"? Shrine still couldn't figure it out.

Back at the company, Shrine went straight to the boss's office.

"Welcome back~" The man stood at the door with open arms, as if expecting a hug.

"Your stuff." Shrine walked right past him, placing the suitcase with the password on his desk.

"Hmm~" The man looked at the samples in the box, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Well done! I knew you wouldn't let me down."

"Where are my things?" Shrine suppressed the thought of beating this man up in his heart, and said calmly.

The man rested his chin with one hand, looked at her with interest, and then took out a green card from the drawer of his desk.

"Congratulations!" The man handed it to her, "You are resurrected!"

"..." Shrine took it over and carefully looked at the card with his full name, nationality and other information written on it, but many details were completely different from his original identity.For example: birthplace - Chicago.However, this is no longer important.

"I still remember..." Shrine carefully put the ID card into the left inner pocket of his jacket, zipped it up, and looked at the man.

"They've been waiting for you downstairs, my dear..." The man pushed Shrine to the French window and put it in her ear, "Look..."

Downstairs, four luxury sports cars were parked in an unruly "violation" at the main entrance of the company.

"Great..." Shrine smiled from the bottom of his heart for the first time.To be honest, she almost forgot when was the last time she had a "true smile", maybe it was when Reylan didn't go to Antarctica... However, she didn't realize that such a smile had never happened before. It just appeared on her once innocent and naive face... Or it can be said that that face has long since ceased to exist.

Either way, maybe I will never be satisfied with the status quo.It can be greed, or it can be an over-repressed and inflated ambition.After all, after so many "true nightmares," she found herself dreading almost nothing.She feels that she, Shrine Corova, is more like a God of Death who controls the laws of nature, the kind of God of Death who can control life and death in the true sense...

I'll never die when you're dead.

The author has something to say:

Shrine seems to be starting to fight back,

After all, it's already quite old [serious face]

irredeemable