Resident Evil Redemption

A person's true identity is often elusive, even to themselves, making one question one's character, desires, and even one's own existence.For most people, time will gradually make things clearer.But for others, those questions remain elusive, and some identities cannot even be fully defined...

Shrine, as an experimental subject of genetic engineering in the last century with genes superior to human beings, a "heterogeneous species" that may live forever, no one will specifically define her as a rare treasure within the scope of human beings and nature.It seems that she has been isolated on the edge of the world.

The cold winds of the North American continent never seem to reach the fiery place of Africa.But this is not a good thing for Shrine.

I don't know if Kololiva had a fever reaction again, or because she didn't close her eyes for two days and two nights, she dozed off by the window of the plane.The metal bracket on the edge of the window bumped against her forehead every now and then.

The man came over and sat down next to her, and adjusted the direction of Shrine's head so that she rested on his shoulder.

"Three..." the woman muttered in a daze, completely inarticulate.

"Yeah." The man simply responded.

"I really, kill him..." She simply leaned on the man's generous and warm shoulder, closed her eyes and smiled.

"..." The man glanced at Shrine from the corner of his eye. To be honest, although there was still blood on her face that hadn't been wiped off, he had to admit that at this moment, she had a bloodthirsty evil from the inside out. Mei... He has never seen such a dark side in this woman...

"Go to sleep when you're tired..." He quickly looked away and said to her a little uncomfortable.Fuck, don't fall in love with this woman.

Shrine was really asleep.It was noon in West Africa when Three woke her up.

To be honest, she doesn't like this kind of life under the fence.It reminded her of her days at CTW a few years ago.

Besides, that arrogant Italian woman always seemed to keep them away in conversation.Of course, this might just be Shrine's illusion.After all, I couldn't monopolize that batch of goods at that time, and even messed up one of her business deals. She also completely understands Excella's hostility towards her.This is what she asked for.

Fortunately, Shrine is not a person who washes his hands clean, eats and waits to die.

In the following week, apart from the fact that Shrine was a little uncomfortable meeting with Wesker almost every day in the company, under the temptation of Shrine's courtship of Excella and the huge amount of money, the woman finally agreed to temporarily include Shrine's armed forces A secret security force directly under Tricell.Meanwhile, Shrine and Adam have been in secret contact, and before Shrine closes his New York base and transfers the team to Chicago to rebuild CTW security, the man tells her that he has basically reset the staff inside the institute. Shrine was amazed, and she had to marvel at the execution ability of this genius man - covering up most of the events of this "massacre" in a short period of time.

But both Shrine and Adam seem to have forgotten that Reylan is not included in everything that is covered in secrets...

Because she was not exposed to the high temperature outside, Koloreva did not experience heat rejection in the past few days. Shrine sat quietly by the window, watching the bright scenery outside.She found herself less and less willing to spend time doing deep introspection.

Yeah, what Evans said, one thing is true - ordinary people die.She just got rid of the weakness of human nature, so from now on, there will be no redemption.

There is one more important thing.Nothing about dignity, money and honor.

She just couldn't hold it in any longer, and it took her breath away.Trust is her greatest adventure at this moment.After looking forward to reality again and again, all hope was lost, which made it difficult for her to trust someone in this world full of dirty lies.

The funny thing is, Anna, Evans, Reylan...they're all gone.

Albert Wesker, was her last attempt.

She suddenly wanted to tell the man who was working in the laboratory right away.For ten years, I have never really forgotten him.He always seemed to be involved in her life intentionally or unintentionally, making it impossible for her to leave him...

She has almost nothing left, and she doesn't even have to care about and cherish her life - she can't die.But she has to admit that for her, Albert Wesker, this man is like a special kind of existence that can make her addicted to sex, every time, she wants to try to get closer...

The author has something to say:

The next chapter is not the car to kindergarten! ! !

Please get on the car carefully [serious face]

After all, it's been so long,

Welfare will always appear...

Braking depends on mood [serious face]