Zongman: Evolution Paradise

Jolyne has already submerged her consciousness into the workshop, leaving the task of clearing out the zombies to Saeko Busujima.

"You are...you are the ugliest curly-haired baboon in the Baboon Empire!"

Jolyne, who had just arrived at the workshop, heard a banana cursing at him.

"You haven't been here all night thinking about how to curse me, have you?"

Jolyne looked at the banana in front of her with a strange expression.

The banana stiffened for a moment, then nonchalantly began to float irregularly.

"I didn't think about it all night; I only thought about it for three hours, twenty-five minutes, and thirteen seconds."

"Are you just waiting for me to show up?"

Surely the workshop's technology isn't as advanced as he imagined, otherwise why does this banana always look so artificially stupid?

"It is the workshop assistant's responsibility to wait for the workshop master's return."

"This isn't a workshop owner, but a slave owner."

Was this place some kind of shady workshop before?

Jolyne complained as she arrived at the operating table, where she indeed saw a zombie lying there, unable to move.

(If biological waste is found, it is recommended to destroy it directly.)

"Can't I just perform a data search first?"

(Data retrieval completed, consuming a small amount of energy)

(Living dead affected by biochemical technology)

(Extractable list: Extremely faint unknown virus / consumes 0.2 energy)

(It is recommended to directly destroy this biological waste.)

"Extract the unknown virus."

Ignoring the advice, Jolyne took a bottle containing less than a drop of liquid.

(Unknown virus: An experimental product of the fusion of a special virus, plant genes, leech genes, and ant genes)

(This virus is highly mutable and its use is not recommended.)

(According to the Sacred Baboon Law, any viral experiments are prohibited on curly-haired baboons.)

"Leech and ants?"

"What kind of virus is this again?"

Of all the viruses in Resident Evil, Jolyne only remembered that this one seemed to be on a female boss.

"Disassemble the zombies."

This zombie only released a little energy, while the gecko released fifty times that amount. This energy seemed to be calculated in terms of life force.

"However, there seem to be a lot of zombies outside."

This is an immense amount of energy. Although the workshop only needs a little energy to operate, all other activities except for lighting require energy to start.

Looking at this drop of virus, Jolyne had some ideas on how to deal with Umbrella. She remembered that this virus seemed to have a very strong social structure. Simply put, evolving into a higher level of existence would allow it to control zombies.

But capturing zombies one by one, extracting the virus, and then breaking them down seems a bit troublesome.

Jolyne thought for a moment, looked at the banana floating in the air, and said kindly, "Banana, you seem to still be an intern assistant, right?"

Chapter 10 Hospital

As the vehicle ran over them, the dead zombies within a meter of Jolyne were all moved into the workshop.

Tempted by the prospect of escaping the internship, Banana happily agreed to the job of dealing with zombies.

This put Jolyne in a great mood, making her realize that even artificial intelligence has its merits.

It's worth mentioning that inanimate objects can be automatically transferred by the workshop, as was the case with the gecko, while inanimate objects and animate objects require Jolyne to transfer them manually.

Unfortunately, Jolyne's good mood didn't last long, as the road ahead was blocked by several police cars.

"Hey, are you survivors? There's a horde of zombies ahead, stop right now."

Several men in police uniforms stood at the intersection, shouting at them.

"Hey, should we stop?" Shizuka Marikawa asked Jolyne.

"No need to stop, just crash into it."

Jolyne glanced at the group of "police officers" and said casually. Saeko Busujima didn't stop her, clearly having figured something out as well.

"Crash into it?"

Before Shizuka Marikawa could react, the SUV had already crashed into her, leaving her somewhat flustered.

"You bastard, what are you doing?"

The leader narrowly avoided the car, but his underlings were not so lucky. They were thrown out like kites with broken strings, coughing up blood, and were on the verge of death.

"Takagi, I told you so! Your ideas are completely unbelievable!"

Dozens of men dressed in prison uniforms emerged from a house by the roadside, the leader of whom sneered.

“Who would have thought this guy was so vicious! He deserves to die! I must kill him myself!” another man echoed through gritted teeth.

They quickly surrounded the car. When they saw the three people inside, their breathing became rapid.

"I've changed my mind. Those two women are yours, but this man must be handed over to me." Takagi stared greedily at Jolyne's body, his breathing becoming rapid.

Jolyne and Saeko Busujima got out of the car with strange expressions.

"Bukushima, can you handle this? These prisoners should have guns."

"Don't worry, you can still dodge a police pistol."

The so-called dodging bullets doesn't require you to be faster than the gun, you just need to be faster than the person firing the gun. This group of people didn't even have a full set of police uniforms, and they really didn't have many guns.

"Dodge bullets?"

Upon hearing Jolyne's words, Takagi laughed and pulled a pistol from his pocket, aiming it at Jolyne.

"Sweetheart, don't move. I don't want to hurt you."

It's hard, my fist is getting hard.

Jolyne's eyes turned cold, and in a flash, she rushed in front of Takagi. Not wanting to use her fists to touch this freak, she spun around and kicked him in the throat, instantly shattering his throat and robbing him of his chance to speak.

"How dare you resist!"

boom!

Seeing this, the other prisoners were a beat slow in pulling out their pistols and starting to fire.

At this moment, Jolyne had already rushed forward. Against ordinary people, once they got close, his body was the most sophisticated weapon. Even a simple punch or kick carried great destructive power, and anyone who touched him would either die or be seriously injured.

If Jolyne was a ferocious beast, then Saeko Busujima was a ghost. Her figure was elusive and her speed was astonishing. She easily dodged the bullets fired by the enemy, and then rushed into the crowd at an astonishing speed. With a few flashes, the wooden sword in her hand drew a sharp arc in the air, causing the prisoner to fall to the ground instantly.

A moment later, Jolyne and Saeko Busujima returned to the car with several handguns.

"How did you know those people weren't real police officers?"

Shizuka Marikawa restarted the car and asked the two of them curiously.

“It’s a loophole in their words,” Saeko Busujima replied. “If there were hordes of zombies ahead, how could they dare to stay here, let alone shout warnings to them?”

Faced with Saeko Busujima's probing gaze, Jolyne explained her reasons.

"I just felt that they weren't good people."

Jolyne couldn't help but glance at Saeko Busujima frequently. He had just witnessed a famous scene where she dodged bullets, and he was still a little shocked. Was she really that bouncy?

Saeko Busujima didn't continue speaking. She was a little down afterward, since she had been killing zombies before, but now she was killing living people.

The rest of the trip went smoothly, and after several hours, they arrived at Shizuka Marikawa's friend's house in the afternoon.

"It's actually a villa."

Upon entering the villa, Jolyne quickly found her target: a cabinet. She pried it open with a stick and found it filled with various firearms.

According to Shizuka Marikawa, her friend works for the police special forces SAT, but it's too much to keep an armory in his home, which even contains a sniper rifle.

Not to mention the modified Hummer H1 outside, which is capable of amphibious operation.

Was she planning to assassinate the Prime Minister and escape by sea?

Saeko Busujima still held the wooden sword, showing no interest in the gun. After all, firearms were more effective at killing, and using them to fight zombies would only attract more. Jolyne stored all the firearms in the workshop, leaving a pistol for Shizuka Marikawa for self-defense.

"I need to go out for a while."

"I will go with you."

Jolyne didn't refuse Saeko Busujima. As a direct victim of the Resident Evil crisis, she definitely wanted to know the truth. The hospital was quite close by, so going there together wouldn't hurt.

"There seem to be quite a few survivors here."

Jolyne noticed the occasional glances coming from around them, as if they were being scrutinized.

"It's probably because there are relatively few people around here."

This area is, after all, an affluent neighborhood, and many residents have private security guards. Although in the apocalypse, security guards may not necessarily make residents safer, they do create more living people.

Walking around the city is relatively safe now. As long as you stay alert and try not to make any noise, you can avoid attracting too many zombies.

Although they might occasionally encounter one or two, with his and Saeko Busujima's strength, these threats were not a cause for concern.

After a long journey, they finally arrived at their destination—the hospital.

The two arrived at the hospital without incident. The hospital's automatic doors were still functioning normally. Jolyne carefully entered the hospital, gripping the baseball bat tightly in her hand, ready to deal with any potential dangers.

However, to his surprise, the hospital was unusually quiet. Only the air conditioner in the lobby was still blowing cold air. The ground was covered with bloodstains, but there was not a single zombie in sight.

Everything was too peaceful.

"It seems there really is a problem here."

Given the hospital's patient flow, if a zombie outbreak occurred here, it would be virtually impossible for many people to escape. How could things have turned out like this? But it's also unlikely to be the work of Umbrella Corporation, since zombies serve as a barrier and an alarm for them. He frowned and continued searching for clues.

After passing through several departments, they still couldn't find any zombies.

Umbrella's bases are usually underground, but the entrance will appear somewhere in the hospital.

"The morgue."

In the blink of an eye, they had wandered deep into the hospital, and the bloodstains on the ground were gradually deepening, extending towards the dark staircase.

There, a sign reads "Morgue, Do Not Enter".

"I have a feeling that if I go in now, I'll encounter some classic horror movie plot."

The atmosphere was somewhat heavy. Saeko Busujima's heart was racing as she spoke with distress.

"Actually, you can turn on the lights first."

Instead of rushing into the darkness, Jolyne turned on the light at the entrance of the stairwell, instantly illuminating the dark staircase and lightening the atmosphere.

"Bukushima-kun, are you sure you want to come in with me?"

Jolyne asked Saeko Busujima again.

Saeko Busujima gave a resolute smile. "Isn't Jolyne underestimating me a little? I have no reason to run away."

"Moreover, splitting up at this point would be a classic scene in horror movies where each character breaks through the plot."

Chapter 11 Ciri Alice

"Zombies can be considered a horror movie genre in a sense."

Jolyne pulled out two shotguns, handed one to Saeko Busujima, and together they went down the stairs, finally arriving at the hospital to find the first corpse.

Yes, a corpse, not a zombie.

He was lying in front of the morgue door, his hands making a prying motion at the crack in the door, his rotting face filled with pain.