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

Although Lei Zang and the boss are not sure how powerful the fusion realm is, but based on the other person's realm above the transformation of the spirit!

Listen, he is more powerful than the God of Transformation. How can these little Karamis who are either pursuing technology or playing with supernatural powers compare to him?

Besides, the big guys in the cultivation group (plane) are not like them who either play games or entertain the audience every day. They are always responsible for and only responsible for improving their own realm, and while improving their realm, they find ways to stabilize the dimension where the competitive world is located. And seek ways to ascend or take the competitive world to ascend to a higher dimension!

As mentioned before, the competitive world is not a native four-dimensional civilization, but a leap from a lower dimension. Therefore, the competitive world, which is never omniscient and omnipotent, will constantly search for the cornerstone world that can stabilize its existence in the three-dimensional or even two-dimensional universe.

As for why the competitive world was turned into a large gambling group, Boss Cheng and his men had no idea, and they didn't dare to ask. Anyway, their lives were given by the competitive world, so they just had to make do with it. What else could they do?

"I have already written the application and sent it to the General Affairs Department. As for other matters that are not within our scope of responsibility, we don't need to care about them, let alone inquire about them. As long as we can handle the problem of Cornerstone World No. 30, it will be our great achievement."

"But this World 30..." Boss Cheng scratched his hedgehog head that he had just finished, "Are you sure that people of our level can solve the crisis in that world? When you were writing the report just now, I also read the investigation report on World 30. How should I put it? They divide monsters into levels, and the demon-level monsters have the ability to destroy a town. If we use this standard, what level do you think our contestants are at?"

"I've thought about this, too. If a medium-sized modern town can be destroyed by one person alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult for those below the Top 500 to gain an advantage against the ghost-level monsters. Even some of the Top 500 contestants on the water are no match for them."

"So here comes the question. If only the top 500 can guarantee not losing in a battle against a demon-level monster, then what about a dragon-level monster? If the lowest limit of a dragon-level monster is to easily destroy a large city or several towns, then here comes the question! Is the one-eyed hedgehog head we encountered last time a dragon-level monster, or is he a god-level monster that has surpassed the dragon-level?"

After hearing the boss's question, Raizo remained silent. After all, if the one-eyed hedgehog-headed alien was only a dragon-level monster, it would mean that all the top 10 since the birth of the competitive world would not be able to defeat a dragon-level monster!

As for the God level above the Dragon level...

"Oh, forget it." Lei Zang stretched his waist and waved his hand, saying, "There's no need to speculate about these things. You'll know when you have the chance to go to that world and witness the monsters of the Demon and Dragon levels in person. Oh, by the way! There's something I must tell you. When you went to see the battleship, the positioning team of the technical department sent a message. They said that a world that was previously lost due to a nuclear bomb has been relocated by them!"

"The world that was destroyed by a nuclear bomb and lost contact?" Boss Cheng thought for a moment and asked, "Could it be the one that caused the zombie virus crisis?"

"They didn't tell me the details, but they've reconnected you and synced you up. You can go back and take a look and see for yourself."

"Okay, I'll go back first." The boss waved his hand at Lei Zang, "Don't forget to have dinner on time. If you're late, the food will be cold again."

And in a certain world, it is 2004 and the time is synchronized to the end of May.

In North America, Massachusetts, the thriving city of Boston which is not a wasteland, a young girl has just walked out of Harvard University, which is not Harbin Buddhist College, and is about to get on an old Ford Crown Victoria which looks old but actually has excellent bulletproof performance.

But when the girl got into the bulletproof car that she rode several times a month, she found that the driver had been replaced by a fierce man with a scar on his face.

So that night, in Washington DC, the current US President Graham suddenly received a report from the special intelligence department. After hearing the report, the President suddenly fell down in his chair.

"My daughter... Troublemaker... has been kidnapped!"

0369 Normalized BOW Attacks

"Hey, this place is so weird!"

But in the eyes of others, the handsome guy standing at the door of the Northeastern restaurant is the strangest. Passers-by all look as if they want to wear whatever they want to be cool. Only the boss, the handsome guy, not only wears long clothes and long pants, but also wears gloves that cover his fingertips. (Because the biochemical prosthesis does not have simulated skin)

Don’t forget that it is the end of May, and it is the hottest time of May!

No, in this world, this is not Hangang, but Lanxiang! It is in the same geographical location and climate as Hangang in other worlds. The only difference is the name, and probably the level of urban construction.

"Why call it Blue Shit when there are so many other names?" Zhou Zhezhi complained while drinking an iced soda, "When I first heard you name this place, I thought it was a school that taught excavators, cooking, and beauty and hairdressing and it has now developed into an academy city!"

Gintoki, who followed him out to watch the fun, guessed while chewing on some fried chicken, "It's probably to avoid the risk of censorship in different regions. Many countries or regions don't want the names of their cities to appear in games or film and television works, especially those about wars and disasters."

Zhou Zhe glanced at Yin Shizhi, smiled and said to him: "Why don't you just tell me the name of my country."

"Your story is nothing compared to the other world. My entire live-action sequel didn't make it to the big screen because of a few shots."

This time, it was the boss and Zhou Zhe who were staring at Gintoki together. Because the boss and Lao Zhou knew that if a movie could not be released in China, it was definitely not just a matter of a few shots.

But the question is, why did Gintoki know this? And what about "my live-action sequel"? Is this something a normal person would say?

"Why are you staring at me?"

The boss didn't answer, but asked Gintoki: "Did Kagura have a funeral?"

"Funeral?" A puzzled look appeared in Gintoki's dead fish eyes.

"Then listen to my advice. If she suddenly has indigestion one day, you can solve the problem by beating her until her stomach is empty. Otherwise, you will end up in jail."

"Tsk, I don't believe you!" After saying that, Gintoki returned to the store to control Kagura's food intake.

Lanxiang is not Lanxiang, and certainly not Blue Shit. As Gintoki said, this city is the hot port of other parallel worlds. As one of the most international metropolises in East Asia, it is rich and prosperous. But the Kowloon Walled City-like buildings in the distance are too eye-catching.

Because the Kowloon Walled City in other worlds was demolished in 1993, while the "Kowloon Walled City" in Lanxiang City still existed in 2004. It can only be said that the Lanxiang government in this world really has no organizational ability and political skills.

The location that the technical department gave to Mr. Cheng to open a shop was excellent. Although it was only two streets away from the dirty and messy Walled City, the street where the Hezi Restaurant was located was full of restaurants, clothing stores, audio-visual stores, video game stores, etc. It was really a dazzling scene, with so many shops and plaques that it was dizzying.

That's right...

Because it was too close to the Walled City, the security was a little worse. On the first day of business, Boss Cheng's store was visited by two monkey spirits (from Boss Cheng's perspective, short and thin ones all looked like monkey spirits). The reason these monkey spirits came to the store was simple. According to the rules of this street, new stores must pay protection fees to the community.

"Can you really help merchants solve problems?" The boss who had his first close contact with Hey Society asked them: "For example, can you solve the problems of the bad guys who make trouble in the store, the vandals who sell goods in my store, the thieves who steal in my store, etc.?"

The "service attitude" of the two "hey society" guys was very good. Not only did they not show any impatience, they also enthusiastically answered all the boss's questions. In the end, they even took the responsibility and said that they could be contacted by phone if they encountered any problems.

"As long as it can be solved, I can help the boss solve it!"

"Then may I ask, roughly what are the projects that your society cannot handle?"

The younger brother pointed to the fortress in the distance and said, "It's hard to deal with the troublemakers coming out of there. But we will try our best to ensure that they don't cause trouble around here."

"Are the gangs in the walled city very powerful?" the boss asked again.

“It’s not a question of being strong or not.”

"A real estate company moved into the Walled City some time ago."

"This group of people don't follow the code of conduct and often use guns. There is nothing we can do."

Then, the boss paid all the protection fees for the entire month of June and the second half of 6 at once. He also gave the two younger brothers a considerable amount of "consulting fees". The two younger brothers who received the money actually issued the boss a receipt with accurate and detailed content.

“See? That’s called professionalism.”

But Zhou Zhezhi emphasized: "But they are the society."

"When in Rome, do as the Romans do." The boss shrugged and said with a smile, "This place is not under the jurisdiction of UEG. Besides, it is not our turn to worry about the social order that even the local government of Lanxiang cannot handle."

"But to be honest." Zhou Zhezhi also laughed a few times and said with emotion: "I haven't heard the term 'Hey Society' for many years. The last time I heard this term was when you killed your cheap father with your own hands."

"Can we please not talk about such awful things?"

Then, Zhou Zhezhi had to shut up.

This was not because the two gangsters who had just left had returned, but because the two guys not only returned, but also shouted in panic: "Quick, close the door! There are zombies in the city, they are running out, close the door!"

Just as the two younger brothers hurriedly ran into the hotel, more and more people fled from the direction of the Walled City to the other side of the street where the hotel was located. Then the sirens of police cars came from all directions towards the direction of the Walled City.

The two younger brothers locked the store door and called their eldest brother. But the eldest brother, who had gone to the Walled City to eat dog meat at noon, did not answer the two younger brothers' calls. Or, in other words, their eldest brother's phone was always busy.

At this time, some residents who had nowhere to escape gathered outside the restaurant and banged on the bulletproof glass door of the boss's shop. One of the younger brothers instinctively wanted to open the door to save people, but when he stretched out his hand to open the door, he suddenly turned around and tried to ask the boss for permission.

Seeing this, the boss said helplessly: "Damn it, I thought that was the end in 98. Now it seems that it was just the beginning!"

The two gangsters found that the staff in the hotel immediately stopped all their work. Some of them took out their radio systems and started calling, while others took off their aprons and walked towards the backyard. The handsome hotel owner opened the door, walked out of the hotel and personally guided the stranded people into the hotel for shelter.

A few minutes later, more than 10 fully armed guys suddenly appeared in the restaurant. Some of them held war hammers and round shields, some carried bows and arrows, some held two kitchen knives, and some carried strange-looking rifles. And each of them wore strange-looking armor. There was even a pink robot holding a giant sword among them!

The slightly plump chef holding a pump-action shotgun stood outside the front door of the restaurant, looking like he was on guard against zombies. Others left the restaurant and went to the streets to guide the crowded crowd. Only a couple stayed in the restaurant, responsible for guiding the refugees to the back door of the restaurant.

The refugees gathered in the hotel also began to check each other to make sure there were no potential threats who had been attacked by zombies mixed in the crowd.

Soon, bursts of dense gunfire came from the street outside the store. Everyone in the store knew that the zombies had rushed out of the walled city and onto the street.

An α-type hunter leaped more than ten meters away and headed straight for the fleeing crowd. When the hunter swung its claws and a hapless person was about to die, the boss suddenly arrived and grabbed the hapless person and threw him behind him. Then the boss used his hand as a knife, stabbed into the hunter's mouth and broke its cervical vertebrae.

"Fortunately, they were just a few sharp-clawed reptiles. They haven't had time to form a swarm yet."

"What did you say, Makoto?"

The Avengers who came to support decisively eliminated the other two hunters, and the Lanxiang police successfully killed some zombies that had turned into corpses due to the hunters' attack. Then, the zombie crisis that broke out in the Lanxiang City Walled City ended without any danger.

The attack killed a total of 19 people. This number is not small, but compared with the Mediterranean floating city of Terra Grigia, which was bombed and sank earlier this year, where more than 10 people died, this "19" seems particularly acceptable.

(Terra Grigia is from the Book of Revelations, an incident that caused more casualties than the Raccoon City incident.)

In fact, whether it is a country or a giant enterprise, if it collapses too quickly, it often means a mess behind it. Being big but not falling down, or being big but falling down slowly, can give other people, other organizations, and other countries enough time to deal with the problem.

For example, on December 2023, 12, the United States suddenly imitated the Russian bear without any warning. No matter whether they are divided into east, west, south, or dozens of countries, all nuclear-armed countries in the world will be ready for a world war in 26 minutes.

For example, if a certain large group collapsed at the beginning of the 2021 thunderstorm...

Forget it, I can’t go into detail about this kind of thing.

Umbrella is a typical example of a company that dies too quickly. If most companies experience a period of prosperity and decline, then Umbrella skipped the decline process and presented a drama of prosperity and decline to the world.

The Umbrella Corporation collapsed so quickly that no country or international organization had time to intervene and investigate. By the time these countries or organizations took action, the Umbrella Corporation had already fallen apart, and its internal staff had absconded with a large amount of research data.

Some were so ruthless that they even dared to run away with the "experimental materials". These top-secret information or finished biological weapons taken out of the Umbrella Company soon appeared on black markets around the world.

Soon, all kinds of biological and chemical attacks of varying sizes broke out all over the world. The one that happened in Lanxiang Walled City today was just a minor incident that the whole world was used to.

Because the whole world has become accustomed to it, and all countries have carried out large-scale anti-bow propaganda and exercises. This is also an important reason why the Lanxiang City biochemical terrorist attack today caused only 19 deaths.

As soon as the hunter suddenly appeared in the walled city, the radio in the walled city sounded the evacuation alarm. And just like what Niu Qun said in "Thieves Company" - the more thieves there are, the more anti-theft work must be done. Every household in the walled city has installed anti-theft sliding doors. We will not discuss how effective this kind of door is in preventing thieves. But when it comes to preventing hunters or zombies, it is very effective.

If we go further north, the zombies won't even be able to enter the doors of the apartment buildings in the community unless the tyrant shows up.

The attack happened quickly and ended quickly, and the boss and his men left even faster. When the assault vehicles from other intersections arrived at the battle scene on the boss' side, they had already returned to the hotel, enjoying the air conditioning and drinking soda.

The two gangsters were very sad because their boss who went to the Walled City to eat dog meat was on the list of the 19 casualties. Because the attack took place next to the dog meat restaurant, the unlucky boss fell into the claws of the hunter as soon as he ran out of the dog meat restaurant.

Then he was "resurrected" as a zombie due to the T virus and was shot into three pieces by Crossbones.

The two younger brothers were very service-minded. When they learned that their boss had passed away, they returned the protection fee that Boss Cheng had given them. Their reason was simple: they were worried that their boss would collect protection fees from them again because the next boss took over the job.

Both of them realized that the owner of this store was definitely not simple. After all, not everyone could form a team that dared to fight zombies and biological weapons in a short period of time. Moreover, this group of people were equipped with swords, spears, axes, hooks and forks, as well as long guns, short guns, and grenades.

Don't tell me they run a restaurant here, just say they just robbed the Hang Seng and Standard Chartered banks, and neither of them would dare to disbelieve it.

"Huh? Rob a bank? What bank?"

"Stop it!" Zhou Zhezhi pointed out the window and reminded his boss: "This is a society ruled by law. There is civilization and order. Don't plan to put your hobbies into this city!"

The two unemployed brothers, drinking the free soda provided by their boss, sighed and began to worry about their livelihood. They were not sure who the new boss was, what kind of person he was, and whether he would be willing to take them in.

"Don't even think about it. There was a biological attack in this area. In the next period of time, the number of police officers and investigators from various organizations who will come to investigate the case will probably be more than the number of residents living nearby!"

"Like B or AA."

0370 How bold a person is

BSAA, which stands for Bioterrorism Security Assessment Alliance. Its official Chinese name is Bioterrorism Security Assessment Alliance.

This organization was established not long ago, only one and a half years ago. Even in its early days, it was resisted and suppressed by the FBC (Federal Bioterrorism Commission) in Ame.

The reasons for being resisted and suppressed are also very simple:

First, FBC and BSAA are both in the same industry, and the hatred between colleagues is the most naked.

Secondly, FBC is a semi-official organization, while BSAA is a non-governmental organization without any official background. It is not an exaggeration to call them "wild NGOs".

Third, all the initiators of the establishment of the BSAA organization were survivors of the "Raccoon City Incident", and most of them were once affiliated with the Raccoon City Police Department and former UBCS mercenaries.

Fourthly, the source of BSAA’s funding is not transparent, or in other words, they have never raised funds from outside and do not accept donations from anyone or under any name.

Most importantly, the BSAA, which does not accept any donations or contributions, is able to guarantee sufficient objectivity and fairness. Its members hate the Umbrella Corporation and bioterrorism more than anyone else, and they hold too much important information that the federal leaders dare not disclose. Therefore, the federal leaders are very afraid that this organization that is not under their control will dig out or expose more chilling inside stories.

Based on the above reasons, it can be said that since the BSAA was not yet established, it has been suffering from difficulties from all sides and various obstacles, both overt and covert.

However, the various troubles that BSAA has faced in the United States do not mean that they will continue to be troublesome after leaving the United States. At the end of last year, this organization was incorporated into the United Nations, and it was an olive branch that the other four big gangsters took the initiative to extend.

Although BSAA is still suppressed by FBC in North America and Europe, with the support of the United Nations, BSAA can fully display their strongest ability as former police officers when operating in areas other than North America and Europe - investigating crimes!

This time, the BSAA agents came to Lanxiang City, where the biological KB attack occurred yesterday!

"Wow! Kevin, look!" Kevin's partner, former Raccoon City patrolman Kane, pointed at Boss Cheng's restaurant and exclaimed, "This buffet restaurant is really similar to the one back then! Only the door is different. The old one was normal, but this one... Why does it look a bit like the safe door of a vault?"

"Cafeteria? Vault? U.S....dollars?"

In an instant, Kevin looked extremely depressed. He lowered his head and began to rub his hands uncontrollably on both sides of his trouser pockets.

"Hey! Kevin! I'm sorry, it's my fault! But you have to cheer up, we are investigating a case!"

Kevin Lyman, one of the surviving police officers in Raccoon City, is also one of the founders of BSAA. Kevin has suffered from mild PTSD since he experienced the Raccoon City incident. However, his PTSD is different from that of other Raccoon City survivors. What can cause his stress disorder is not zombies or biological weapons, but three things or words that seem to be completely unrelated:

Banks, vaults, US dollars, trucks, nuclear bombs, nuclear explosions, Chinese buffet!

Whenever three of these words appear in Kevin's sight or ears at the same time, Kevin's mild PTSD will be triggered, and he will immediately fall into a state of loss, sighing and even pain.

After all, the amount of money that was reduced to ashes by the "nuclear grenade" was too much...