What Do You Do When You Suddenly Become An Immortal?

At this moment, it is early morning.

At least in this city, the sun hasn't appeared yet, and Father Sun hasn't shown his face yet. Is it because of this that these vampires aren't afraid?

"No, no."

"No matter what the hell it is, and no matter what the reason is, I need to report it as soon as possible, otherwise, this city will be over, and even this country will be over!"

"call……"

"And, if it's really a blood race..."

He suddenly squatted down and lay on the roof of the building, only leaking the part above his eyes to check: "If they are really blood vampires or something, they can fly. I am on the roof, so I am really not safe, so I have to be more careful. "

Then, he dialed the phone.

But he was very witty, and he didn't call the branch office where he was, because he wanted to control the situation with only a few people and guns and ammunition in the branch office?

Dreaming is not so beautiful!

"FBI? I'm Los Angeles Police Department Captain Sam, and my police number is 0xxxxxxx. I want to report an emergency!"

"The FBI received it. We have already understood the situation and communicated with the capitalist income protection union. The manpower is on the way. Don't worry, everything will be resolved within ten minutes!"

"You know the situation?"

Sam froze.

But it's right to think about it. After all, it's the FBI. If such a big event happened, if you don't know it, then it's hell.

But he was also very curious: "In ten minutes, can the situation be controlled?!"

"Of course, our ability, the capitalist income protection union's ability to deal with various crises, and even doomsday disasters is far beyond your imagination."

"Although we are also shocked why the biochemical crisis suddenly broke out, but... ten minutes is enough."

"you sure???"

"certainly……"

"Captain Sam, are you still nearby? Are you infected? Can you confirm your safety? If you can, I would like you to report to us the specific situation on the scene, so that our people will be more relaxed in a few minutes." ..."

Listening to the confident and seemingly insignificant words on the phone, Sam was a little confused, but also a little proud.

Wow.

So our Eagle Country is so awesome?

It took less than fifteen minutes for this terrifying scene to end? ! Could it even be done in ten minutes? !

awesome.

"I can rest assured that!"

Sam breathed a sigh of relief: "My current situation is not bad. I climbed to a high place, and now I can observe the specific situation below. The current situation is not too serious, and the most troublesome scene is still within a block , but a small number of people who were bitten escaped, and you need to intercept them..."

"Don't worry, we will definitely take control of the situation. After five minutes, the entire city of Los Angeles will be blocked. They can't escape unless they can fly!"

"Even, we may be able to develop vaccines or reverse transformation drugs to transform zombies into humans again, so don't worry too much."

"Now, Captain Sam, as one of us, you are also the calmest and safest person on the scene, please cooperate with us and let us learn more about the situation..."

"Of course, of course~!"

Sam nodded again and again: "However, I think they might really fly."

"ah?"

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "Captain Sam, time is pressing and serious now. Although we are confident, now is not the time to joke around. Please be serious."

"I'm serious!"

"These zombies may really be able to fly, because I think they are more like...vampires, blood races, do you understand?"

"What?"

"..."

The person on the other end of the phone was a little dazed.

Isn't it Biohazard?

Isn't the zombie out of the cage? !

How did he become a blood race and a vampire again?

It is said that women are fickle, but you are a man!

"It's a vampire, don't you understand?"

But Sam still thought about the other party's promise that he could control the situation within ten minutes, and his mood improved a lot: "That's the kind of vampire that can fly, has a pair of fangs, and sucks blood!"

"They're not afraid of bullets."

"At least the bullets from the pistol, if they hit their foreheads, they wouldn't be able to hit their heads, and if they hit their eyeballs, they would still be alive and well."

"And it's very powerful, oh, there happened to be one right now, and it overturned a supercar at once..."

"There is another one, who was hit by a car and flew tens of meters, got up and continued to bite, but that car was miserable!"

"The A-pillars are all broken, and the driver's head has perfectly avoided the airbag, and all of them were headshot..."

"Well, it's a Passat? Hey! Don't buy this car in the future!"

"Oh, it's not over yet!"

"Not only are they not afraid of headshots, but they don't even eat meat. They just take a bite and drink some blood. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I think you can try to bring some garlic, as well as silver bullets, silver swords, etc. Maybe they will be useful?"

"Actually, if I'm not wrong, there's really nothing to be afraid of. You guys will arrive in a few minutes, right? The sun will come out by then. Vampires are afraid of the sun!"

"That's when it's better to control the situation."

"Dingling clang..."

On the other end of the phone, there was a strange voice, and Sam was a little curious: "Hello? What's the matter? Why don't you talk?"

"Are you listening??"

"Hello?"

"Where are people?!"

...

Headquarters of the Capitalists' Income Guarantee Union.

Bob was woken up from the bed of his relatives early in the morning, and his face was ugly, as if he had eaten something he shouldn't have.

"Oline Schett! What's the matter? I haven't woken up yet!"

"Mr. President, something serious happened!"

"What's the big deal?"

After a while.

Bob was stunned for a moment: "Zombies come out? Biohazard?"

"Crazy?! I know all these capitalists, whether they are overt or secret, who is engaged in biochemical viruses?! No one engages in such things!"

"But the fact... that's it. Resident Evil really happened. Please watch the video sent back from the scene."

The top management of the other capitalists' income protection union looked rogue. While playing the live video, they quickly said: "We have already responded, and the situation will be under control in about ten minutes, so don't worry too much, Mr. President."

"However, after all this kind of thing happened, there will definitely be more troubles in the future, so..."

Watching the video, Bob's face became even uglier. Before, it was just as if he had eaten something he shouldn't have, but now he looked as ugly as if he had eaten Xiang.

"Fack?!"

"Why is this happening! Who made this biochemical crisis?"

"drop!"

Just then, the phone rang.

Bob immediately pressed the speakerphone: "I'm Bob!"

"Mr. Bob, this is the FBI, the latest news..."

"I'm afraid that what broke out in Los Angeles is not a biohazard, and those are not zombies, but... vampires!"

"What?" Bob blinked his eyes.

"The legendary vampires and vampires!" The other party emphasized.

"?????"

Bob froze, and then...

Snapped!

He slapped the table suddenly, with a smile on his face: "That's great!"

"Quick, prepare the helicopter immediately, I'm going to the scene, I'm going to negotiate with them, I'm going to cooperate with them."

Everyone: "(ΩДΩ)????"

"..."

"Mr. Bob, the problem is that, judging from what we have learned so far, this 'Resident Evil' is far beyond our imagination."

"If that's true, unless they're afraid of our vampire legends, don't talk for ten minutes..."

"If we don't use world-killing weapons like mushroom eggs, I'm afraid we will never be able to control the situation."

"Control? Why control?"

"If the other party is really a vampire, wouldn't that be a great thing? You should be happy!"

Bob was so excited.

"???"

The opponent was confused.

Only the upper echelon of the capitalist income protection trade union is enthusiastic.

vampire? !

Isn't this a superpower?

Really popped up?

If this is really the case...then we have a trump card against the Ministry of Residents' Happy Life and those damn immortal cultivators in Huaguo!

...

Research room.

Mousse came in a hurry.

"damn it."

"Such a thing happened, Resident Evil?!"

He frowned: "This makes my plan change, and God's flower... can only be exposed in advance."

"Although I don't have a sense of national honor, judging from the current situation, these zombies are too powerful."

"If I don't control the situation as soon as possible, what if I really have the Flower of God?"

How to pretend to be cool?

Of course, the more people there are, the more comfortable it is to pretend to be aggressive.

It's like, a person is a person... a person who is above a million people, and a person who is above two or three people are both "a person above a person", but the concept is completely different.

If a large number of residents turned into zombies, who would they pretend to be? !

"Everyone!"

He hastily pushed open the door without even looking, and hurriedly said: "Experts, the situation is urgent. Now that a biochemical crisis has broken out in Los Angeles, we urgently need a group of 'supermen' to control the situation."

"Take out all the God's flowers that you cultivated before, I will immediately inject some of them that are wrong, and then take them to quell the biochemical crisis."

Mousse's words gradually became impassioned.

"From today onwards, the name of God's Flower will resound throughout our Eagle Country, and even the whole world!"

"And your efforts and research results will always be remembered by our Eagle Nation. You will be one of the most important heroes of our Eagle Nation, and from today onwards, you will be sung forever...Huh???"

The voice did not fall.

Moose was startled suddenly.

Because, he was talking as soon as he entered the door, and he didn't even have time to see what was going on in the depths of the laboratory.

But at this moment.

Seeing it now, he was stunned.

A group of experts headed by Dr. Page all cast a cold glance at themselves, and then looked away.

And between them, several corpses lay horizontally.