Chapter 59 Community Warmth

The heartbeat slowed down a beat, Steve's eyes widened under the hood, and there was a tickle in his throat.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the red and white circular umbrella surface, how could he not be familiar with this logo?

The body was trembling, the hair on the back was blowing up, and the pupils shrank to the extreme!

As if enduring the great torture, he murmured softly, "Protect the umbrella?!"

A gust of wind blew in, and Steve shivered, and tugged on the upper hood with his hand, covering his face tightly.

The footsteps are flustered, and Umbrella behind him is like a monster that devours people! He can't help but run away!

Back home, Steve leaned against the door panel, and his body slowly slid to the ground, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

He, who has a slight obsession with cleanliness, actually did this kind of action, which shows that his mood is not stable.

He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his forehead was covered with sweat. It was obvious that his physique was so strong that it far surpassed ordinary people, but under the violent mood swings,

He got up, pulled down the hood casually, poured a glass of water from the "kitchen", and gulped it down like a fish about to die of thirst.

Taking a few breaths, Steve sat down on the damaged bed in a slightly decadent manner.

Even through a pair of trousers, the skin can still clearly feel the roughness of the poor-quality wood.

Stretching out his hands nervously, the lines caught his eyeballs, Steve didn't want to think about his family, chasing or killing any more now.

Because that's useless! Because umbrellas are in this world!

When I watched movies on Earth before, I found it very interesting, but Steve is still very self-aware if he really wants to survive in that environment.

a week? Or half a month? Anyway, in the end, they all die, being devoured by zombies, becoming one of them, or dying in the hands of powerful lickers, tyrants and other monsters.

Steve shook his head, trying to clear the negativity out.

He can no longer treat things negatively, that way he will die faster in the last days.

Now he needed news, news from the world.

But the ridiculous thing is, go out for two hours,

He doesn't even know the time now.

How many years, months and days?

Steve scratched his head hard again, but there was nothing else but a few broken hairs.

Although he had seen a movie before traveling, who would write down the time and date in the movie? Do you really think that is the history that happened, and you need to focus on it and take an exam?

As for what his name was before crossing, that's not important anymore.

This is New York, and Raccoon City should be the first to be infected with the virus, but he doesn't even know where Raccoon City is.

What should he do? Go with the flow?

to hell!

This is New York, and Umbrella is a giant-level company. It is normal to have a branch here, and he will definitely not misread the logo.

But what on earth should he do?

Drink the warm water from the glass again, Steve is very distressed now.

"What kind of cheats do other people have when they travel through time? They are mixed with wind and water, a tiger's body shakes, a group of younger brothers, beautiful women sticking upside down, etc. What am I? Where is my cheat?"

"System? Don't you?"

"System? System father? System uncle? System grandfather?"

"Ahhh, damn it!"

Steve opened his eyes, and because of his anger, he threw his right hand towards the bed very naturally.

"Crack!~"

Turning his head slightly, he saw that his right hand had randomly made a hole in the bed, and those wooden thorns that looked quite sharp did not cause any harm to the skin at all.

"This is my golden finger? Isn't it too low?"

Steve stood up and went to the "kitchen" to find a fruit knife, which was the only one in his "house".

"Shh!——"

Brows raised upwards, watching the blood dripping from the wound, "mmp, what about the promised invincible physical fitness?"

Throwing the knife aside casually, Steve could clearly feel that the wound wasn't too painful, and the muscles on both sides were itchy.

It didn't take long for the itching to disappear, and there was nothing else on my hands except a piece of blood.

Dry it with a towel, and there is only a small white mark on the skin, which cannot be seen clearly unless you look carefully.

"This..." Steve raised his eyebrows, "Is it really not a big problem to make wounds and bleed at will in the last days?"

"Gululu~"

There was a sound from his stomach, Steve was quite helpless, took out the last bit of snacks from his backpack, sat on the bedside and ate.

When I was eating, I compared the "wound" from time to time, and finally found that the white seal had disappeared.

"I can't have been infected with the virus, have I?" Steve felt that this matter was very reliable as soon as he thought about it.

"I tm!" How did that thing come about?

The memory is still fragmented, I endured the pain and recalled, all kinds of people in isolation suits walked around, including a few white coats

And the sound of the helicopter was all Steve could recall.

Sitting on the bed in a daze, speechless for a long time, not even so hungry anymore

Take a deep breath, eat the food quickly, and put on your clothes again.

He wants to go out again, it is best to get some news, otherwise in a metropolis like New York

If the virus strikes, even with his physical fitness, the chance of escaping is close to zero!

The hoodie was put back on, and there was a moment of silence before Steve put the black card into his trouser pocket.

when I was about to go out

"Bang bang bang!"

knocking. And it was his home!

Steve held his breath, the doorbell had already been broken, and the people outside seemed extra patient.

"Bang bang bang! ~ Is there anyone there?"

"Bang bang bang!~"

Steve kept his breathing to a minimum and pressed his ear to the door.

"Do you want to go in?"

"Break the door?" The younger man's voice asked back.

"Of course, there is no other way. I saw a suspected figure just now."

The voice was silent for a moment, "Just wait."

"Bang bang bang! ~ Is anyone home?"

Steve glances around the room, fine, there's nowhere to hide.

He was not sure about the distance of more than ten meters outside.

Pretending not to wake up, lowering his voice, "Who is it? No one is allowed to sleep in broad daylight?!"

After a short pause outside the door, a young man's voice came, "Sir, we are the staff of the Kom Hydropower Company, here to check the water meter regularly."

Steve narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered in his heart. As early as his last life, he had played badly with this thing on the forum. Unexpectedly, umbrellas are still popular.

Pretending to be impatient, "The water meter is outside, I'm going to sleep!"

The sound outside the door is no longer ringing, Steve just breathed a sigh of relief

"Bang bang bang!"

"Sir, open the door, the community will send you warmth~"

Steve felt his little heart twitch.

Mmp, do you think he wouldn't be able to hear it if he changed someone? Can such a person enter the umbrella? Isn't the requirement of this giant-level company too low? !