From Resident Evil to becoming a gacha god

"What was that just now? Was it magic?" Jill asked curiously.

Xiao Miao's expression was serious: "Actually, it's adrenaline. My heart rate just exceeded 400 beats per minute, and my blood was flooded with adrenaline. This allowed me to control airflow and create flames through muscle contractions. Only a handful of people in the world possess this talent, and they are all top-tier assassins... What's with that expression of yours?"

Jill rolled her eyes: "You're lying again."

She had seen through the deceitfulness of men's words.

What does "lying again" mean?

"You said before that you could start in two hours and that you could lift me up."

Xiao Miao: "...Really, adrenaline can put you into bullet time, and the bullets you shoot can curve. Of course, I don't have that ability yet, and this state is rare. I was just lucky just now."

"If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. I'll help you up. We need to get out of here as soon as possible." Jill changed the subject and helped Xiao Miao back to the pickup truck.

Perhaps Xiao Miao is hiding some heavy past, and continuing to ask will only make him feel uncomfortable.

She was a smart woman. Their relationship had stopped at the level of a friendly match and had not yet progressed to the point of exchanging secrets. Since Xiao Miao did not want to talk about it, she did not press him further, otherwise it would only create a rift between them.

The explosion was very loud, attracting many zombies, which are gradually gathering together. We must leave as soon as possible.

"Oh, right, there's something I need to apologize to you for," Jill said.

Xiao Miao was taken aback: "What is it?"

"I didn't do what you asked me to do before."

"What is it?" Xiao Miao frowned and thought, but couldn't remember what he had just asked Jill to do.

Jill licked her lips and whispered in Xiao Miao's ear, "Keep dry."

Xiao Miao:ー`′ー

Boys need to protect themselves when they go out, especially handsome boys. They must be more aware of how to avoid being taken advantage of. I'm sure many handsome guys who like to read novels understand this well.

"Now is not the time," Xiao Miao said decisively.

"I know, let's talk about it when it's safe."

The two returned to the pickup truck only to find that the other rear tire was also flat, so they had to switch vehicles on the spot.

Fortunately, there were quite a few private cars parked haphazardly on the nearby road. Jill shot and killed a family of three zombies with three shots and got a wild jeep.

Xiao Miao then confiscated the female reporter's camera. The reporter immediately protested, saying it was her Pulitzer Prize. But when she saw Xiao Miao touching the gun, she immediately fell silent.

[The Celestial Walkers are currently observing the trajectory of the world's fate. Please continue to observe. Time remaining for settlement: 20:41:37...]

In the deep darkness of the suburbs of Raccoon City, a massive church stands silently, the moonlight casting the shadow of the cross on its roof onto the corpse on the street, creating an unusual image of the Passion of Jesus.

The car headlights approached slowly and came to a stop in front of the church. Jill had just stepped out of the car when Xiao Miao pulled her back.

"Wait, something feels off!"

Xiao Miao glanced at the name of the church: Umen Church. Very good, it's the church from the movie.

There are three Lickers inside!

Jill trusted Xiao Miao completely, and upon hearing this, she immediately slammed the car door shut and drew her gun warily: "What did you find?"

Xiao Miao couldn't say directly that there was a monster in the church, so he could only describe it vaguely: "There seems to be something in the church that gives me a very bad feeling."

"Can you sense them too?"

Alice, sitting in the back row, chuckled softly upon hearing this, her gaze towards Xiao Miao softening further—the look of someone seeing a kindred spirit: "Indeed, we are kindred spirits!"

Xiao Miao: "???"

Girl, are you misunderstanding something?

P.S.: Here's an Alice picture.