My Girls Are All Biochemical Monsters, What Should I Do?

That monster maid really recommended a good shop.

Just as he was eating the noodles in the bowl, suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from behind. Wearing a heavy BSAA combat uniform, he stepped across the shop door that had no door glass. The footsteps got closer and closer until they stopped. By Chris' side.

"Try it?" Without raising his head, Chris said in a deep voice while eating the noodles, "It's cheap, the taste is good, and the quantity is quite large. If you want a bowl, I can invite you."

"Captain..." A familiar voice came from beside the ear, and the young man in BSAA uniform whispered: "We have a new order."

The movement of his hands froze slightly, and Chris dipped the fork that had already been wrapped in noodles into the soup, then raised his head and looked at the young man standing next to his table, until the young man's expression became a little uncomfortable, He chuckled and asked, "Aren't you hot? Pierce?"

"It's very hot..." Wiping the sweat off his brow, BSAA sniper Pierce Nevins said in a deep voice, "But the mission is not over yet, I can't take off the equipment."

As he spoke, Pierce looked at Chris's thin black vest and said, "You shouldn't take off your equipment, Captain."

"Sorry, Pierce, I'm too hot..." Perfunctory Pierce's words, under Pierce's slightly dissatisfied eyes, Chris took a big mouthful of noodle soup, then lowered his head suddenly, sucking the noodles in the bowl with a fork After a few seconds, he ate up the remaining half bowl of noodles, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and then wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm. He stood up and put on the coat hanging behind the chair. over the shoulder, while turning his head to Pierce and asking, "What mission?"

"The biohazard level assessment team in the D6 blockade area is about to start preparations..." Pierce replied in a low voice.

"Tsk, I really know how to choose the time..." There was a hint of displeasure on the brows, but it didn't flare up. Chris, who had already paid in advance, turned around and walked towards the door of the small shop, while Pierce Then followed him closely, and the two of them stepped out of the shop door without glass, and were exposed to the July sun together, facing the golden glow.

Chapter 178. The end of the hunk ([-])

Under the hip-wrapping skirt, the legs wrapped in black stockings stepped on high-heeled shoes and moved rapidly, hitting the ground with a "da da" sound, which echoed in the dimly lit corridor. For the headquarters, such a voice was particularly harsh. Whether it was the office workers in suits and leather shoes or the researchers in white coats, they subconsciously raised their heads, with a hint of dissatisfaction in their eyes, but when they saw that When the voice was mastered, they immediately lowered their heads again, desperately avoiding their sight, trying to pretend nothing happened.

Facing the obscure sight from the surroundings, Sendoin Yanagi walked through the corridor. As usual, she was wearing the black OL uniform that was so ordinary that she couldn't be more ordinary, and she was carrying a black cloth bag in her hand. If they are the same, then it is her face. At this moment, her face is extremely gloomy, and her eyes are even rarer sharp. With her as the center, the terrifying low air pressure is constantly spreading outward. In this situation Now, no one would like to touch her bad luck.

Despite the anger hidden in her chest, when she reached the last corridor, she subconsciously slowed down her pace, as if she was afraid of disturbing anything. As her footsteps eased, her breathing also began to slow down until she reached the corridor. She stopped before the door was closed.

"Huh..." Gently spit out the anger in her chest together with the turbid air, Qian Daoyuan worked hard to adjust her facial expression, until the face was no longer so gloomy and ferocious, she knocked lightly The door in front of you.

"Please come in." Immediately, a familiar voice came from the other side of the door.

After receiving the answer, Qian Daoyuan gently pushed open the wooden door and walked into the room in front of him. Immediately, the darkness was swept away, and the room was filled with bright sunlight, and the clear and crisp birdsong still lingered in his ears. Next to the floor tiles, the grass and wild flowers are swaying gently, as if the wind is blowing them. At the end of the white tile road, in the white marble pavilion, a man in a white suit is sitting silently at the stone table. When Qian Daoyuan entered the room, he showed a slight smile and waved towards Qian Daoyuan.

Scanning the surroundings vaguely, Qiandaoyuan keenly noticed that the white tombstone engraved with "Alexa Ashford" standing among the flowers and plants was gone. After a moment of hesitation, she walked away slowly. Go up and come to the side of the man.

"Mr. Victor..." With lowered eyebrows, Qiandaoyuan whispered in that unique indifferent voice.

"How is it? Miss Qiandaoyuan?" As if not aware of the shadow in Qiandaoyuan's eyebrows, Feotian Victor, the real leader of the black Umbrella, asked with a light smile: "Seeing you again Enemy, are you deeply moved?"

"No, Mr. Victor..." Seeing that Victor didn't seem to care about the Queen's return, Qiandaoyuan felt a slight sense of incongruity in her heart, but she suppressed this feeling in just a moment Going down, she bowed slightly to Victor, and she said in a deep voice: "The dead should stay in the grave. She has returned, and I will bury her back."

"You don't need to hide yourself, Miss Qiandaoyuan, I can see, see the blazing anger in your eyes..." Tapping his finger on the stone table lightly, Victor said with a light smile: "You long for revenge, right? "

"That's right, I'm eager for revenge." Qian Daoyuan said directly without any disguise.

"Well, you have fighting spirit, so that's good..." Crossing his legs, Victor still had that smile on his face, and he said meaningfully: "The news that Miss Ashford is still alive has spread Now, the voices within the joint committee are very discordant and inconsistent, right now, I don't plan to give my trust to those old things, I plan to give it to you."

When it came to trust, Qian Daoyuan lowered her head even lower, she gritted her teeth tightly, but was unable to speak, and finally whispered after a long time: "I'm sorry, Mr. Victor, I'm ashamed of your trust. "

"Huh?" Hearing what Qiandaoyuan said, Victor was slightly taken aback, and then asked in confusion, "Why do you say that?"

"I...I failed to bring back that missile for you..." Qiandaoyuan whispered, suppressing the humiliation from his heart.

"Oh, the missile..." Waved his hand at Qiandaoyuan, Victor said indifferently: "That thing, as long as it doesn't explode, as for whether it can be brought back, to be honest, I have been thinking about it since the beginning I didn’t expect much, it’s just a missile after all.”

"I...I also failed to capture Jack Wesker..." Qian Daoyuan murmured with his lips.

"But you got Wesker's blood sample from the United Nations staff, didn't you?" Victor asked with a smile.

"I failed to bring back Chaos..." Qiandaoyuan whispered.

"But you brought back a tissue sample containing Chaos DNA, didn't you? With that, with a little time, our technical department can make a copy of Chaos, and even make a better one..." Shrugging his shoulders at Qiandaoyuan, Victor said happily: "So, don't be so discouraged, Miss Qiandaoyuan, you prevented the detonation of the missile, got Little Wesker's blood sample, got Chaos' tissue sample, and Smoothly dealt with the clone of Simmons hidden in the Four Corners Building, and even witnessed the return of the Queen, you obviously completed every task I gave you beautifully, but you insisted on putting on a bad face , Those who don’t know think you’ve messed up everything.”

"We didn't have to pay such a big price. If I had..." His face was full of guilt, and Qiandaoyuan wanted to say something, but Victor tapped the stone table with his finger. He smiled and said: "Don't worry so much, Miss Qiandaoyuan, as long as you can win chess, the method doesn't matter at all. This time, you have not let me down as always, I am very satisfied."

Stopping Qiandaoyuan's self-blame, Victor chuckled and said, "Okay, my Miss Qiandaoyuan, let's change the subject. You can't come here just to complain to me, right?"

"I didn't..." She wanted to argue subconsciously, but she met Victor's smiling eyes. Qiandaoyuan realized that she had lost her composure, and immediately adjusted her emotions. When her face returned to indifference, she put the black The handbag was placed on the stone table, and at the same time whispered: "This is something that was brought out by the BOW clearing force along with the chaotic tissue samples before the subsea oil field collapsed completely. Considering the various situations it may cause, I directly raised the confidentiality level, this thing, apart from me and Mr. Victor, the only ones who know of its existence are the BOW clearing force and the research team involved in the relevant analysis."

"Huh?" Hearing Qiandaoyuan's words, a hint of curiosity appeared on Victor's face. He unzipped the black cloth bag, took the thing out of it, looked at it carefully, and said in doubt after a long time :"What is this?"

"A special syringe." Looking at the silver metal tube that Victor was playing with through a special protective material, Qiandaoyuan replied in a deep voice.

"This thing is a syringe? If it weren't for the drill bit on it, I would have thought it was a pump or something..." Looking left and right at the silver metal rod in the protective case in his hand, Victor raised his eyebrows and asked, "Also, why is there a mean smiling face painted on this syringe? And this smiling face looks so pleasant, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere..."

"That's the logo of Durand Technology Medicine..." Qiandaoyuan reminded in a deep voice, "It's the pharmaceutical company under the first agency of the European branch."

"Huh?!" His voice suddenly rose, and Victor couldn't help but widen his eyes. He focused his eyes on the logo again, as if he was looking at the smiling face. After a while, he whispered softly: " This is... so much fun..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Qiandaoyuan found that the smile on Victor's face seemed to be more and more cheerful.

Chapter 1. The macho vacation ([-])

People, since they were born into this world, have been heading towards death step by step. In this short but long life, they are chased by existence, responsibility, desire, and even by the thoughts that wander in their minds. Chased by aimless thoughts, they can only move forward and keep moving forward, which makes them rarely have the opportunity to stop and listen, to watch the scenery that is close to them.

Since coming to this familiar yet unfamiliar world, Li Ye has traveled to many places. He has been in the snow-covered Eastern Europe, in the pleasant private island, in the dusty Middle East, and in the vast expanse. The African savannah is on fire, even in the small Japanese town dominated by modernization and order... In his memory, since he traveled to this world, he seems to be entangled by war. No matter where he goes, he seems to be It's all on fire, so it's hard for him to appreciate the scenery in front of him, as long as he stops to appreciate it.

Just like now.

Where the sea and the sky meet, orange-red rays of light burst out from the sun disc that is slowly sinking into the sea, reflecting the world that is gradually being swallowed by the night, as if it is fighting the darkness for the final time, the more oppressive the clouds in the sky that day , the heavier it is, the more stubborn the fire from the sun is, the more unwilling to bow its head, it burns itself, radiating the last light and heat, making the sea red, the purple light and the flowing natural The solid blood in the sky squeezed and blended together, like a battlefield. Li Yexing seemed to be able to hear the gunshots in the dim light.

If it was that irascible mercenary, he would definitely not stop here. He was deprived of all the meaning of existence by his cruel life. In his opinion, his life only needs four things, namely cigarettes, alcohol, and women. and bullets, but for the migrant worker who has lived a peaceful life for more than ten years, everything in front of him is enough for him to let go of everything and appreciate it seriously.

Whether it is a irascible mercenary or a migrant worker, they have never known that the sun entering the sea is so beautiful and so touching. In front of it, life, troubles, and everything that is entangled in the mind appear so beautiful. Small, as Tiriris said, this world is cruel, but beautiful.

Such a scene silently cast a strange emotion in Li Yexing's heart. Li Yexing couldn't describe this emotion in words. He just eagerly wanted to freeze this scene forever, and then called his girls, and They share.

It's a pity that now Li Yexing is alone, there is no noise in his ears, only the tide is left.