It's none of my business. I'm just a lunch box seller.

"At least gold won't." Ma Wendu thought for a moment and finally gave an answer: "If we all act together, we will all have a share, and this will be faster."

"Of course!" Michelle nodded with a smile.

At this time, three figures suddenly walked into the store. Boss Makoto turned around and saw that the customers were Jiraiya, Tsunade, and Orochimaru who had left overnight.

Zilai also greeted the boss in a familiar manner and asked, "Hey, boss! What are you busy with?"

Boss Cheng nodded and said bluntly: "Oh, I'm studying the specific details of robbing a bank later."

"Really? Sorry to bother you. Let's come back another day!"

Then, the three people from the future left the Hedian Restaurant without looking back. And then a voice came from outside the door...

A woman said: "I told you, this boss doesn't look like a good person!"

The gloomy male voice said, "It's just robbing a bank. As long as it's not robbing the country's own, what's the problem?"

"Sure enough!" A cool voice sounded immediately: "You are just as dangerous as him."

The gloomy man added: "Why don't we go back? There is no restaurant in the Rain Country that is more delicious than that one."

Then the three guys came back.

After paying, the three of them selected dishes in the buffet area while listening to Boss Cheng and several others discussing the details of “how to open the vault door.”

Marvin and Michelle were all focused on the bank, so they didn't care why the three strangely dressed guys appeared in the store. Of course, even if Marvin noticed the three people, he wouldn't make a fuss, after all, he had used up all his energy in Boss Cheng's warehouse.

"Wow! There are more than 30 kinds of dishes today!"

"Yes, we received two big orders from last night to this morning." Boss Cheng handed the soda to the people and said with a smile, "You are lucky. They just left a short while ago and the dishes are still hot."

"Are you really planning to go..." Young Tsunade hesitated to speak.

"Yes, I really plan to go."

"Aren't you afraid of being caught?"

"Don't worry, the event was planned by the guy who usually arrests people."

"Eh? Stealing from the employer?" the three ninjas asked in unison in surprise.

"There's no need to steal anymore, just take it." Boss Cheng told them, "There are no living people in the city anymore. Before long, the entire city will be completely wiped out, so no one cares what happens in the city. Even if they go to the city hall to protest, it doesn't matter."

"Sorry, boss. I don't have the habit of running."

"I do not have either."

"Same."

"I'd like to try it."

Everyone then turned their attention to Carlos, the afro. He immediately raised his hands in surrender, saying he was just joking. But others thought Carlos could give it a try.

"Come on, gays! Do you have any intentions on my body?"

Carlos immediately acted as if he was flattered... no, he was actually scared, which caused everyone to laugh.

Unfortunately, the future Sannin was not funny at all. They only saw a few guys almost laughing like idiots.

Meanwhile, somewhere in Raccoon City.

"Puff~ Gululu..."

The zombie's neck was cut by a metal wire as sharp as a knife. Its head rolled a long distance after being separated from its body. Due to inertia, its body took three or four steps before falling down.

This is Nikolai Kinoviev's temporary safe house in the middle of Raccoon City. Although this safe house is no longer safe, it is still much safer than the streets where zombies are "strolling around in the living room".

Nicholas glanced at the zombie who had just "committed suicide" and continued speaking into the encrypted communication device: "Confirmed, the cleanup team has evacuated Raccoon City from the southern highway, and the defenders in the northern part of the city have evacuated the highway checkpoint. The situation of the highway in the western Arklay Mountains is unknown."

"You don't need to take care of the West District anymore. They were the first to evacuate."

"Other explanation: The black humanoid biological weapon that appeared near the restaurant in the southern part of the city belongs to an unknown force, the weapon model is unknown, and its ability is unknown. However, it is known that the biological weapon has an extremely high intelligence level and combat literacy, and its combat power far exceeds that of the T103 weapon."

"Any more?"

"Yes! There are multiple individual combat units with heavy firepower and high protection in the vicinity of the police station. The origin of these units is highly suspected to be related to the Black Armor biological weapons. I am afraid that the T103 type weapons are not competent for the task of extermination. It is recommended to replace them with high-intelligence and high-combat units. Report completed."

“很好，观察员尼古拉·基诺维耶夫请注意，消毒时间已由10月1日早6时更改至9月30日早6时。”

"A whole day early?"

"Yes, please adjust the evacuation time appropriately. I wish you a successful mission."

0014 The Pig Catching Team Has Great Harvest

Whether in Tivat or the Sichuan-Tibet line, traveling on a budget is never an easy thing, especially when a person is really poor...

When the traveler woke up, it was almost noon. He stretched himself, and yesterday's hard work and fatigue had long gone. He couldn't help but sigh that this soft and springy mattress was really comfortable to sleep on.

Little Paimon was still sleeping soundly, and his wild sleeping posture was not at all dignified. The traveler smiled and expressed his understanding, because this was the most peaceful and comfortable sleep they had had in half a month. After all, when they were camping in the wild, they dared not relax to the point of not being alert to the surrounding environment.

But next door to the boiler room, they just slept soundly.

The traveler walked out of the boiler room duty room and saw that the boiler was still running automatically. He checked the water level and water temperature of the boiler and left the boiler room only after confirming that everything was normal.

Then he realized that the huge school was empty again.

"What about people?"

"They left. They all evacuated early in the morning."

Boss Cheng handed the traveler a bar of soap, a towel and a set of toothbrushes, pointed to the public wash basin outside the bathroom and told him: "Turn the tap to the left for cold water and to the right for hot water. Be careful when using hot water, because you are the one watching the boiler, and you should know how hot the water is."

The traveler went to wash his face, and Boss Cheng found a seat by the window and sat down, watching Marvin and his friends practicing using the T60 armor with some interest. Then he turned to the traveler who was washing and shouted, "Do you have any skin care products?"

"Skin care products?" The traveler spat out the foam in his mouth and asked the boss: "Why should I have skin care products?"

"I'm exposed to the sun all day long, so using some skin care products is a way to do justice to my face."

"Never used it." The traveler shook his head.

"Then why don't you try mine, Mentholatum's men's moisturizing essence. If you were a woman, I would be embarrassed to let you use it."

"Oh, thank you, boss."

After a while, the traveler who had just finished washing up also noticed the dozen or so "tin cans" outside the window, and asked curiously: "What are they doing?"

"Training. Once you've mastered the use of power armor, you can go dismantle the bank's safe."

“Oh…eh?”

"Don't be surprised, it's just basic operation."

After that, the boss walked to the counter, found his own men's moisturizing essence lotion, and threw it to the traveler. Then he reminded him: "Just squeeze it twice. If you squeeze too much, your face and neck will be hard to wipe off, and you will look like a ghost."

Outside the restaurant, the people wrapped in "tin cans" were still trying to overcome the sluggish feeling caused by the asynchrony between the armor and the human body when they were moving. To put it bluntly, whenever they were preparing to move, the armor would always lag behind their movements by 0.08 to 0.1 seconds.

Don't underestimate this short moment. It is precisely because of this moment of slowness that they feel extremely awkward. And the faster the wearer's nerve reaction, the more awkward it feels.

After all, this backward power armor has neither a neural interface connected to the brain nor a highly automated simulated neural computer. It can only perform some less sophisticated movements through pressure sensors scattered throughout the armor and simple control programs.

This is why Boss Cheng, who has undergone extreme nerve modification surgery and has a neural interface, refuses to wear this thing. But for ordinary people, this awkward feeling of blockage can be adapted to after a little habit.

Of course, the biggest reason why Boss Cheng doesn’t wear it…

The whole person is too tall and too strong to fit in.

Michelle also encountered the same problem as the boss. As a Slav, Michelle was tall and strong, and she was obviously fatter after middle age, so it was normal that she couldn't fit into the "tin can".

Therefore, in the "mission" that is about to begin, he can only be a good truck driver.

But why a truck and not a helicopter?

The first reason is that there is no truck that can carry the helicopter.

Reason 2…

Michelle, who was not wearing power armor, laughed dryly and said, "If you hadn't mentioned the helicopter just now, I wouldn't have noticed that the guy driving the Black Hawk was gone."

The "absent" here does not mean that Brad was unfortunately killed. It means that he took off his police uniform and sneaked into the evacuation convoy and ran away alone!

"Let him run." Marvin, who was wearing power armor, spread his hands but failed to shrug. "He is a coward."

"Yeah, we were surprised enough that Brad didn't run away in the helicopter first."

"In fact, I used to like riding in his helicopter." A policeman said with a smile: "His helicopter is stable and safe."

Other police officers who have flown on Blayde helicopters agreed.

Without Brad, no one knows how to fly a Black Hawk. Although Michel, a former KGB officer, can fly a Hind, helicopters are similar to airplanes, and the driving systems of different models vary greatly. Someone who flies a Mig25 may not be able to fly an F15 into the sky, so...

So it's more convenient to drive a truck.

The "flat tire" truck left by Lieutenant Colonel Ken could be used. All we had to do was unload the cargo in the back of the truck and activate the tire self-inflation system.

"Hurry up and help the boss move the goods from the truck onto the cart."

"My goodness, how come the National Guard guys left all the individual emergency rations in the vehicle?"

"They said it was used to pay for the helicopter rental fee."

"And there's also meal money!"

"This is normal." Marvin told the others: "Emergency rations can be used as hard currency in many war-torn places. When we fought in Iraq, we often used these to exchange various small items with the local people in Shuwaba, such as food, drinks, dried fruits, cigarettes, etc."

(Author's explanation: Shuwaba is a port city in Kuwait.)

"But..." a young man asked, "Why don't they give money?"

Michelle on the side smiled and replied: "Because the money is mine."

Yes, they have to pay for it themselves, but the emergency rations are paid for by the government. So no matter how much emergency rations they throw away, the soldiers don't feel bad.

"OK, last box!" After emptying the truck, Michelle jumped on it first and inflated the tires.

Ma Wen said to everyone under the car: "This operation is not for others, but for ourselves. We must act quickly and retreat immediately after getting the stuff. Don't forget, after this job, we still have to continue our job!"

"Understood, boss!"

"Okay, everyone get on board."

However, just as everyone was about to set off...

"Boss, this is Kevin, please reply if you get it!"

Marvin on the other end of the radio seemed very excited. After Marvin responded, he couldn't wait to speak: "Boss, guess what we caught? Well, I won't keep you in suspense. We caught a big fish... No, it's a big fat pig! A very, very fat pig!"

"Fat pig?"

"A big fat pig that hid itself for three days and three nights!"

"what do you mean……"

"That's right, Boss! We got that fat pig Brian out of his secret piggy house!"

"There are also 50 dollars and many, many things that cannot be seen in public, all of which were searched out of his secret room!"

0015 Hell Version of Occam's Razor

Although Raccoon City seems to be deserted and has no living people except zombies, there are actually many living people. A small number of them are hiding in the northern city where zombies are rampant, while most of them are hiding in the complex "underground city" of Raccoon City.

Most of the people hiding in the Umbrella's underground facilities not only do not have to worry about their safety, some of them even live quite comfortably. However, this is not because they know they can't escape and they are desperate. In fact, on the contrary, their evacuation plan has been arranged. The reason they don't evacuate is that the time has not come yet.

But there are some crazy people who, knowing that there is no chance of escape, resolutely choose to break the jar and throw it away. For example, the police chief of Raccoon City named Brian Irons.

Jill and the two "tin cans" spent half a night and a morning cracking the trap in the police station, and finally successfully entered the chief's secret room not long ago. However, the three of them followed another passage in the chief's secret room, but they didn't expect that the end of the passage was connected to an orphanage.

The three of them caught Director Irons, who was walking around in the orphanage. They also found a large amount of cash in the hidden room of the director's office, as well as a lot of evidence that Irons colluded with the umbrella to use the orphans in the orphanage for human experiments.

Everyone knew that Irons was the director of the orphanage as well as the police chief, but Jill and Kevin had never expected that this guy could be so cruel for money.

The angry Kevin wanted to punch Director Irons in the face, but Jill stopped him in time and asked him to take off his power armor before fighting. Kevin also realized that he might kill the director with one punch while wearing the power armor, but he felt that putting on and taking off the power armor was a bit troublesome, so he asked Jill to do it for him.

But Jill used her feet instead of her hands.

Jill kicked the chief's legs with a Spartan kick. Instantly, two soft cracking sounds reached Kevin and another male police officer. The two only felt a sudden chill in their lower abdomen, but Chief Irons, who was left with nothing, experienced the pain that went straight to his soul.

A scream went straight up to the sky, startling the zombies outside the orphanage so much that they turned around to check the source of the sound.

The girl on the dissection table in the secret room was also awakened.