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Jill in Resident Evil and fan fiction in Carlos.

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There are Jill and Carlos behind this novel ~ ~

Let me cut a paragraph first:

27, the hammer of the storm

After surviving the explosion, Leon and Jill dared not delay in this troublesome place and left immediately.

10 minutes later, they came to another scene.

Jill took out a new key and opened a green door that Leon had found before.

It seems to be a photography studio, with several photography lamps askew on the ground, with three oil and gas lamps on one side and a painting on the other.

Leon looked at the picture with great interest.

In the picture, a short man with a thick and frantic beard, with a hammer in one hand and an axe in the other, is waving at a group of monsters who are not like people or ghosts.

"Ha ha!" Li Ang burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Jill said.

"This little man's beard is actually braided, haha!" Lyon smile bent, "mini han war blood zombies! Haha! "

Jill shook her head. "Your cold joke is not funny at all."

However, she found a small line on the painting: "The king of the hills says: Only when the oil lamp that illuminates the journey is correctly lit, the hammer of the storm will fly out." After a little thinking, I will understand.

"Leon, come here."

Two people came to three oil lamps. "Light them with your lighter."

Leon lit the fire as ordered, but the portrait didn't respond.

"I depend, is this dead dwarf derailed?" Li Ang unhappy way.

"Change the order and try to press center, right and left." Jill stood behind him, looking more calm.

"Baba." After Three Lamps District was lit, I heard a voice from the opposite portrait, which seemed to touch some organ.

"Shua ~ ~ ~" A white light flashed.

Jill genial smile that busy a bow, whistling in the hammer to Leon's forehead. ...

28.carlos

Leon came to the interrogation room, and Jill clutched the big bag on his forehead. There is a strange key in it, just like chess. Leon just picked it up when suddenly the magic window cracked and a licker broke in!

Leon shot at it, but missed. Jill's pistol had no effect on it.

The licker flew out with a long tongue, waiting for an opportunity to hit Jill. "bang!" Hold your tongue in the middle with one hand!

Then came the roar of M4, and the licker quickly stopped eating. Suddenly, another licker jumped up from the opposite room, but the man loaded the gun, turned around and fired a Grenade, which blew through its head.

"Are you all right?" This is humane.

Jill looked at the visitor stupidly: black hair, resolute and wild mixed-race face, strong muscles and resistance to M4. Although there is no special posture, there is a kind of chic in the bones.

"Thank you for saving me." Jill said with a smile. "My name is Jill."

"Ah, I'm Carlos, a mercenary, hehe." Carlos generously extended his hand to greet her, and then said, "Since everyone is trying to escape, let's go together. I'm going to the back door. "

"We have to go to the bell tower and hit the door with a hammer!" Li Ang was very dissatisfied with Cheng's giving up halfway.

"The hammer is here, I won't go." Jill just threw a hammer and almost hit Leon's foot.

"What are you doing? At least you've been through difficulties together. Why did you change your face in a blink? " Leon is unhappy.

"It's simple, because you have no advantage." Jill hit the nail on the head. "I feel very insecure with you."

(I hope you will continue to support, and the following articles will be more exciting! )

Don't worry, I'll explain later why Leon is so timid for a reason.

Advantages.

"I also have advantages!" Li Ang unhappy way.

"What are your advantages? Tell me? " Jill gave him a white look.

"For example ..." Leon shook his hair. "Don't you think I'm handsome?"

Carlos rolled up his sleeves and said, "I am more handsome than you!" " "I saw a tattoo on it:" Only for handsome guys! "

Jill opened her eyes wide and said, "Wow, what a personalized tattoo."

Leon shouted unconvinced, "What's the matter? I used to have a crayon tattoo in primary school! Don't believe it? I'll show you my pants! "

"If you can't compete with others, you must be persuaded," Jill said to Carlos with a smile. "I'll go with you."

Carlos proudly raised his chin and looked at Leon, turned around and took Jill away.

Tyrion felt his boy's heart "crack" and break.

"Is friendship more important than tattoos?" He's a little confused. "A handsome guy with connotation like me doesn't know how many underage girls can be charmed. Even if he treats me as a decoration, it is definitely the best. "

"Women don't love me? ! "Leon shouted angrily.

"I love you ~~! ~ "A female zombie pounced on me with open arms.

"Die, die, die, die! ! ! "

35-year-old Jill Carlos remake a movie.

Jill and Carlos are walking to a building outside the railway station. On the second floor here, there is a color TV besides some sundries. Two people are looking for clues in the room. Suddenly, the TV turned on automatically.

"What's the matter?" Jill wants to know.

"It seems to be opened at regular intervals." Carlos pointed to the remote control on the desk, and the setting button on it showed that the TV had been set for a long time.

"It should be a TV program that the owner here likes to watch." Jill speculated.

"Look," Carlos said, pointing to the screen. The English version of Romance of the Three Kingdoms began to play, and it was played all the time until Liu Bei entered Sichuan and took back Ma Chao's script.

What appeared on the screen was a guy with white skin and two earlobes. Just Liu Huangshu. I saw him greet an angry man with a black beard and say, "What do you want, brothers?"

Black beard is Zhang Fei. He turned to Liu Bei and said, "Brother, I want to kill Ma Chao!" "

Liu Bei waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no ..."

At this time, Zhang Fei couldn't help it any longer. He knelt before Liu Bei with a bang: "Brother, please stop speaking foreign languages. I really don't understand ... "

Liu Bei lifted him up in tears: "Brother, I'm not. There are seven letters wrong in this line. "

Zhang Fei said, "Then why do we speak foreign languages?"

Liu Bei sighed: "To make fun of ... look, brother, these are the people who want to see us make a fool of ourselves. The director asked them to speak a foreign language-wow, (pointing to all of you in front of the camera) look, give them to the United States! ! "

Outside the camp, Ma Chao came to challenge according to the plot. He opened the script, meditated for a while, raised his middle finger at Liu Bei and shouted methodically, "Liu Bei, I fuck you!" ! "

All the soldiers under his command shouted in unison: "Fuck you, fuck you! ! "

"Good talent," Liu Bei secretly praised, "it is really commendable that a foreign language can be spoken in such a cadence! It is really Jin Machao! "

"Eldest brother, he scolded you! ! "Zhang fei all heard.

"ah! ? "Liu Beicai reacted, jumped up and scolded:" Second brother, fuck it! "

Zhang Fei promised to go out, and Liu Bei handed a bowl of hard liquor and said, "Dry this bowl and wish my brother success!"

Zhang Fei looked up and gulped it down, riding away with a gun in his hand.

After only one round, Zhang Fei was captured.

"Good second brother, he won Ma Chao in only one round!" Liu Bei's eyes are not very good.

"Master, it is General Zhang who is captured!" A chess piece.

"Ah?" Liu Bei was frightened. After a while, he seemed to remember something and burst into tears.

"Master, why are you so sad?" Everyone came up to comfort.

"Hey, it's my fault that the second brother was caught, it's my fault ~ ~ ~" Liu Bei patted his chest and said, "I forgot to add water to that bowl of wine! ! "

Everyone fell to the ground.

……

Carlos and Jill gaped at the screen and said nothing.

"This is the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?" Carlos wondered that he had been a mercenary in Asia before and had seen the play. "Why is it different from what I saw?"

"That's why it's called the English version!" Jill said.

"I see."

"Change the channel." Jill picked up the remote control and switched to the new The Journey to the West.

When they were stunned by the shape inside, they heard a strange sound behind them. They looked back and saw the tracker standing behind them, staring straight at the screen, with a strange expression and difficulty breathing.

The two men raised their guns to fight, only to hear a splash, and the tracker fell to the ground and died.

"Don't look at this," Jill frighten hurriedly turn off the TV, "this play is too lethal! Get out! "

53. Name

"Xiaoji, keep up!" Carlos made sure that an aisle was safe and waved to Jill, who was in charge of covering him from behind.

"Don't always call it small, I'm not a lucky triple gem." Jill doesn't like the name,

"Let's call you little Jill ... this phone sounds a little awkward." Carlos likes to suffer hardships. "By the way, you know, if you pronounce your name backwards, it's-Jill-headphones! Hahaha! ! "

"Fuck you!"

Carlos was ignorant and still playing. "Jill, do you know a writer named Gorky?"

"I know."

"His name, in turn, is chicken? Son? Tall! Hahaha! ! "

"Carlos!" Jill gave him a rude shock: "You are so vulgar. Although our game is violent, its essence is anti-violence and anti-vulgarity! And you are vulgar everywhere! "

"Is it that serious?" Carlos is a little sweaty.

"Remember, you are not only a soldier in Resident Evil, but also an anti-violence soldier and an anti-vulgar soldier!" Jill is right, "to liberate the broad masses of people oppressed by the three customs all over the world, work hard!" "

"Elder sister, you, you Degang Guo heard too much ..." Carlos was dumbfounded.

"Hum, don't hold this mentality. In this world, people who are too vulgar abound. "

"Cut ~ ~" Carlos disagreed.

While speaking, the two men came outside the station, where the iron gate was closed and there was a super-intelligent authentication machine with three small screens numbered A, B and C.

The three screens display "Woman, Name" together.

Jill said, "Jill!"

A: "Not bad."

B: "Yes"

C: "Pass"

Then it says, "Man, name."

"Carlos!"

A: "Vulgar!"

B: "Vulgar!"

C: "Bad custom!"

Show together: "Three vulgar elements, no access!"

Carlos fainted: "What's wrong with this name!" "

Jill said quickly, "His real name is Veske!"

A: "Awesome!"

B: "Cool!"

C: Handsome!

Display together: "Verification is over, you can pass!"

The door slowly opened and two people flashed in.

10 minutes later, the tracker came here.

"Monster, name!"

"Ho ~ ~ ho! ! "

"Identification failed, failed, duplicate name!"

“S T A R S!” The tracker shouted helplessly, damn it, there is only this line.

"Disgusting, rubbish, idiot, no! ! Repeat-"the display of the three screens suddenly stopped-the tracker raised the rocket launcher and aimed it at them.

Three screens display at the same time: "Sorry"

Then it becomes: "Verification passed, please enter!"

56, the battle of the train (on)

Jill and Carlos came to the train together and met a guy with white hair head on.

"What person!" Jill raised her gun.

"Ah, one of our own!" Carlos is busy. "It's nicotine!"

The man rushed up, which surprised him.

"I have told you countless times that my name is Nikolai, not nicotine!" Nicholas's teeth itch. "If you call it wrong next time, you will be punished on the spot!"

Carlos was scared and quickly covered his ass.

"You ... you stop that now, but there is a dying man lying here ..." Only then did you find an injured man lying on the seat, groaning.

"Ah, it's you-Mickey Mouse!" Carlos looked at the man in utter amazement!

The man was badly hurt, jumped up suddenly and bumped into Carlos' chin.

"My name is Mike Crewe, not Mickey Mouse! ! "He shouted angrily.

"I said I was going to die just now ..." Jill was speechless seriously.

"This is called a temporary phenomenon." Nicholas nodded heavily and said firmly.

Sure enough, Mikru suddenly fell down again and kept moaning.

……

"So, oil and cables are needed to start the train?" Jill checked the condition of the train.

"Yes," Nicholas said thoughtfully after a while. "It seems that we should split up and look for these two things together."

"I found the cable." Jill said.

"So, Carlos, I'll go with you to find the engine oil," Nicholas said.

"Ok, you go first, I have something to say to Jill." Carlos nodded.

Nicholas is gone.

"What the hell are you ... do you have to tell me?" Jill is a little embarrassed.

"What I want to say is-"Carlos looked around and leaned close to Jill's ear.

Jill blushed a little, only to hear Carlos whisper, "I've got the oil. Let's drive away."

"Ah?"

Jill was surprised. "You, do you have any oil? Why didn't you say something just now? "

"Hey, I don't want to take Nicholas with me. That guy is too human. "

Jill doesn't think your son is very human.

"You know, he seems to come in with our team for another purpose. It seems that he has been collecting virus data. I once saw him and a companion, from the ruins. I don't want to take him away. " Carlos said, take out the oil and load it.

Jill also hates people who abandon their companions, what's more, she is a person who opposes the three customs, and Nicholas is the type she opposes.

So the two hit it off, started the train and left.

57, the battle of the train (below)

The train was traveling at lightning speed. While enjoying the scenery along the way, they imagined the scene after their escape. Suddenly-

"bang!"

There was a loud noise from the trunk.

The injured Mikru is still behind. I want to know what happened.

Jill quickly opened the car door and saw the tall figure of the tracker coming towards her at a glance! It actually caught up with the Mercedes-Benz train!

"da da da!" I don't know where the strength came from. Mikru got up, picked up his gun and shot fiercely.

But a bullet hitting the tracker is as useless as scratching.

"Run!" Miklu shouted.

"But you-"

"Leave me alone and run!"

Jill had to close the door and turn to the bridge: "The monster is in the car, brake suddenly!" " "

"There is a bend in front, and the brakes are very dangerous!" Carlos reminded her in horror.

"Don't tube so much! Jump at the right time after braking! " Jill pressed the emergency stop button with her palm-

Meanwhile, in the trunk:

Mikru shot all the bullets, and the tracker walked up to him without care against the inclined hail and hit the M4 in his hand with a firm hand.

Mikru quickly switched out the pistol-

Another blow!

Quickly took out a knife-

Or a dozen flies!

Anxious Mikru had to take out a Grenade, commonly known as the martyr bomb! He is ready to sacrifice himself and die with the monster!

"Come on, you ugly bastard!"

"pa!" -grenades were also shot away. ...

The tracker looked at the human contemptuously, as if to see what other weapons he could pull out.

"You, you-"Mikru became angry from embarrassment, bent down, took off his shoes and stretched out his big feet: "I'll fight you!"

Mikru took off his socks and suddenly burst into an overwhelming and earth-shattering stench-

"Ouch .............................................................................................................................................................................

"Come, come, let you see ..."

Mikru himself was not much better, and he was smoked to a pulp.

"You are poisonous, you are poisonous, I want to bite off your bones!" The tracker gnashed his teeth, but the vicious smell was everywhere, even if he blocked his nose. That's terrible!

As the saying goes, two heads are better than one, but now it understands that even if there is only one head, it will still take three heads!

There's only one road left before the tracker-

"bang!"

Jump out of the car and run away

"Ha ha ha! Cough! " Mr. Crewe watched the monster jump out of the car crazily and laughed, but it affected the wound and he was very angry. He quickly threw the smelly socks out of the window, struggled to open the door and climbed out:

"Carlos, Jill, I drove the monster away. Come and give me a hand ... "Two figures in the cab just flashed and jumped out of the car. He didn't understand what was going on. There was a harsh brake sound in the ear, and then the whole train suddenly turned to the ground, making a violent explosion, and the fire swallowed everything in an instant. ...

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Rest in peace, you left quietly, just as you came gently. Although you left without farting, the walk-on is also a hero!

Go, brave Mickey Mouse. ...

"My name is Mike Crewe, not Mickey Mouse! ! "A translucent soul floated out of the train and shouted at the author on the screen:" Call me Mickey Mouse again, go back and make a slingshot and hit your glass! "

You are vulgar. ...

58. The difference between life and death

The plot description of Biochemical 3 is wrong. In fact, Jill and Carlos are still together after jumping off the train, but they are not separated.

After a short rest, they immediately went to the bell tower to wait for rescue.

The terrain here is very complicated and foggy, and they advance cautiously.

The grass on the left of "sasha vujacic" moved, and two people aimed nervously-a dog came out and was scared away when they saw it.

As soon as the Woods on the right rang, the two men immediately turned their guns-but a horse came out and ran away.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock.

"I don't think there are zombies here, but we are too nervous." Carlos laughed at himself.

"It's better to be careful."

"Uh ~ ~ ~ ~" There was a long and gloomy hissing roar from the rear, which was a unique "singing" of zombies.

It's true this time.

The two men pointed their guns at the rear, and they both concentrated.

A figure appeared-

Jill was about to shoot when Carlos stopped her: "Wait!"

The figure gradually became clear. That's a zombie, but a zombie dressed as a mercenary like Carlos!

"Ram!" Carlos exclaimed.

"Is he with you?"

"Yes," Carlos said sadly. "He is my best friend. We broke up yesterday, but I didn't expect ... "

Jill was silent. Put the gun down. Carlos should solve this problem by himself.

"Let him be free." Jill said.

"But I can't do it," Carlos's hand holding the gun trembled. "We used to be the best partners. He helped me when I was in trouble, lent me flowers when I had no money, and when I had no girls-"

"No girls?"

"When there were no girls, he helped me find them-where have you been?" Carlos sighed. "Let's go and leave him alone."

Jill nodded, and they turned to leave.

"Ka, Ka ... look ... think!" Zombie rams are hard to spit out.

"Ram!" Carlos was moved. I didn't expect Ram to become a zombie. I remember him and chased him all the way. He's such a close friend!

"Ka, Ka ... Luo!" Zombies are getting closer and closer. One of them tripped and fell on him, but didn't bite him. Instead, he raised his rotting face and looked at Carlos affectionately.

Jill was deeply moved.

"Let him be free."

"No, I told you, I can't attack my comrades!" Carlos insisted.

"Ka ... Carlos ..." The zombie ram stared at him, and he also looked at Carlos sadly. Finally, ram finally flapped his lips and struggled to spit out two words-

"Return-money!"

"bang!" Carlos hit a man on the forehead without hesitation.

The zombie collapsed to the ground.

Jill hates cold: "Is this your so-called war friendship?"

"You don't understand this meaningful friendship," Carlos gave a wry smile. "I'm helping him. Alas, the world is getting worse and worse, and people are not old. I didn't expect him to chase me for so long just to pay me back! "

"Yes, but he didn't expect you to shoot him to avoid debt."

"You don't know. In fact, Ram is a typical owner who wants to lose competition, lose money in business, starve in life and insult his personality. It is better to give him a good time. Even so, my heart is still ... whoops, it hurts! "

Carlos wiped his dry eyes.

Jill said nothing more, and the two of them walked on.

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Ghost ram: "Carlos, you are finished, there are people above me!" " You are not in the deterioration! "

These two paragraphs were completed last week, but I haven't had time to revise them. I can finally publish them today.

59, big killer (on)

Jill, the place where they jumped off the train is too far from the bell tower, so they must find a way to get a car first.

Suddenly, I saw people littering in the square. There is a huge stage in the middle with a stereo and other things on it. It seems that they were attacked at a concert.

Two people in the past to see, found that the dead were not killed by zombies, there is no other wound, the only fatal wound is the head-everyone's head is a blood hole, brains are all drawn out, has been completely solidified, horrible.

"What is this?" Jill was frightened.

"Is there a more horrible virus?" Carlos looked around warily.

"Will it? As far as I know, Ann brera only developed G virus and T virus. " Neither Jill nor Carlos knew that William secretly developed M.

"So, there is another virus that we don't know about, a more terrible virus-the killer." Carlos touched his chin and meditated.

"Look there." Jill pointed to the stage, and Carlos followed the instructions and saw the bodies of five men lying on it, dressed strangely and descending like Teletubbies. The body of one of the men grabbed the chest of an American woman with both hands, and the woman had a gun in her hand. The heads of the five bodies were intact and all were killed by pistols.

"What does this mean?" Jill can't understand.

"I remember-"Carlos patted his forehead and pointed to the man's body on the ground. "This is a combination of bonzi chickens, called Dongdong, Dongdong ... Yes, Oriental God Chicken!"

"Wrong, it's the eastern nerve!" Jill also remembers this combination.

"Oh, yes, the oriental nerve." Carlos nodded and began to pretend to be Holmes. "In my opinion, the situation should be like this: originally, all these people came to raccoon city to hold a concert for this group, but this person lost his temper and suddenly attacked this woman, so this woman shot and killed five of them. Alas, it seems that this pervert doesn't know that Americans like to solve problems with guns. "

"It should be what you said, but I think the result of complete extinction is better."

"Why?"

"Because if it is a normal period, this woman shot and killed the Oriental Nerve Group, which will definitely make the relationship between the two countries stiff."

"No, don't you forget, bonzi chicken is not our servant in America? Have you ever seen a servant's family get angry with his master after he killed several dogs? "

"That's true, but there's another thing I can't figure out." Jill is full of doubts.

"You mean these bodies with brain injuries?"

"Yes, I really want to know what weapon they were killed by."

That's when—

“S T A R S! ! "

60, the killer (below)

The tracker is here! ! !

but

Facing this tall and scary figure, Carlos asked curiously, "I am familiar with your lines." What's your mother's name? "

It turned out that since the tracker was hit hard by Mikru's human chemical weapons and jumped out of the car, he learned from a painful experience and decided to strengthen his own security measures. He went to find a big gas mask to wear on his head. No wonder they didn't recognize it.

“S T A R S! ! "

He posed a POSS and lifted the rocket launcher.

Carlos shook his head and didn't recognize it.

What a failure. The tracker is anxious. I chased you for so long. Why can't you recognize it?

There is another organization that attacks people.

Even Jill shook her head this time.

The tracker was so angry that he almost vomited blood and pulled off his hood: "S T A R S! ! S T A R S! ! S T A R S! ! "

"ah!" The two men gave a cry of surprise and hurried back.

The tracker got great psychological satisfaction. Now he began to think about whether to get a pair of Wilkes sunglasses to wear.

Step by step, the two of them can't stop retreating, but there is no way out, and the back is a dead end!

That's when—

See around suddenly flashing a piece of white light, then, a dialog box appeared in front of two people:

"1, solve the tracker.

2. Turn on the music switch. "

"What is this singing?" Carlos scratched his hair and was bored.

"It doesn't matter, I choose 1!" Jill said she was going to press it.

"No, I think the current shooting is very unfavorable. I choose 2! "

"I said 1 is 1!"

"No, 2!"

" 1!"

"How about stone scissors cloth?"

"Rock, paper, scissors ..."

"Haha, choose 2!"

"How about five dozen and three wins?" Jill wants it back.

Carlos' hand has been pressed on 2!

For an instant, he felt as if he were controlled by something. His body involuntarily ran to the player, took out a song disc of "Zhang Dongfang's Nerve" from above, quickly put it in, and then turned on the switch-

"Uh-huh ~ ~ wow ~ ~ uh-huh ~ wow! ! "

This horrible ghost cry is unbearable for three people! !

Carlos and Jill almost fainted, but they were manipulated by something and fled the scene quickly under the crisis of confusion. ...

The tracker's only mood now is grief, extreme grief, which can't be described in words, even if it is described clearly, even if it is clear, it can't be understood!

As the mainstay of Nemesis's project, the stalker who wants to make him public has made no progress since he put it here. First, I accidentally hit the tyrant 1, then I was hurt by the evil Journey to the West, greeted by Mikru's human biochemical weapons, and now I was wiped out by two prey with horrible brain weapons! !

A drop of liquid came out of her eyes-tears? Turbid tears?

He actually shed tears, which is a cry of injustice! Appeal!

He touched his tears with his hand, sticky-damn, brains!

But the horrible ghost music was like a talon, and it caught him rigidly, so he had to raise the rocket launcher-"Boom! ! "The stereo went up in smoke in the explosion.

When he got up, his bioelectronic brain quickly calculated and accurately made the next strategy: first get a pair of earplugs.

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Jill and Carlos ran wildly until the power to control them disappeared. They sat on the ground together, panting.

"Unexpectedly," Carlos sighed with emotion, "that deadly killer was actually the music of the Eastern Nerve Group!"

"Well, it seems that the world is too dangerous, and anything can become a weapon of terror, so," Gilton paused and continued, "the cause of fighting against the three customs has a long way to go, so I want to encourage you."

"……"

6 1, black hand appears

Looking at the tracker, he didn't dare to get up, continued to chase the two men, and gradually disappeared into sight. A tall figure came out of his hiding place.

He was forceful and his expression was cold. He took off his wide sunglasses and his eyes shone like eagle eyes.

He coldly scanned a bloody place with a faint smile on his lips.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a mysterious number:

After the connection, he immediately called: "Hello, minibus?" ..... what? Who am I? Who do you think I can be? ............ No, I'm not a usurer ... I'm not your old frame, boy, I'm Wesker! Your employer, westcott! ! "He growled and calmed down again:" Listen, the situation here is very stable, and the intelligence gathering here is very smooth. How's it going over there? "

The report came from the mobile phone, and Veske nodded-"Yes, continue to monitor!"

"Can I ask you a question?" People on the other side of the phone tunnel with trepidation.

"Say it!"

"Why do you want to monitor the tracker yourself?"

"Is this a personal problem?"

"yes."

"Then I refuse to answer." -westcott hang up the phone at the same time, a zombie suddenly descended from behind westcott!

He didn't turn around, just a backhand blow, and the zombie was beaten with his brain splattered, his neck broken and he died.

He wiped his hands and scolded, "Shit, if I have more money, is it worth coming in person?"

A conspiracy is quietly starting-no, it's already started, and now it's advertising time:

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Reporter of Ann brera's internal newspaper: "Hello, Mr. Veske, nice to meet you face to face! Do you know how many beautiful women in Ann brera are your fans now? "

"I know." Veske said coldly, "But I refuse to answer this question."

"Then can you tell me something about your mission this time?"

"I refuse to answer."

"Well, please talk about your hobbies?"

"I refuse to answer."

"... did you have tea for breakfast? "

"I refuse to answer."

"..." The reporter asked helplessly, "Since you refused to answer all the questions, can you give me a reason for your interview?"

Veske stared at him and simply said, "I refuse to answer."

……

Or LZ sends me an email, and I will send you all the TXT files one by one, but they are being serialized ~ ~