Zongman: Beginning and Snow under the Rain Escape from Raccoon City

So be it.

Entering the Main God Space is a great opportunity; countless people yearn to enter but cannot.

……

As night deepened, the city's skyscrapers gradually dimmed, with only a few scattered neon lights flickering in the distance.

Ye Hai pushed open the door to his home, and a spacious living room came into view. The constant temperature system kept the room warm and cozy, a stark contrast to the biting night wind outside the window.

The living room was dimly lit, and a late-night romance drama was playing on the TV screen, the volume turned down low, as if afraid of waking someone.

On the sofa, Shiina Mahiru curled up, quietly watching TV.

Her figure appeared somewhat slender under the warm yellow light. Black pantyhose encased her long, shapely legs, outlining her graceful curves. She wore only a loose white T-shirt, the hem of which was slightly rolled up, revealing a hint of her slim waist.

Her hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a few stray strands falling beside her ears. She looked less refined than usual, and more languid and vulnerable.

Ye Guan arrived at the door, took off his coat, and casually tossed it onto the hanger beside him. His gaze fell on Shiina Mahiru, and a smile unconsciously crept onto his lips: "It's so late, aren't you asleep yet?"

Shiina Mahiru was startled, turned to look at him, her eyes filled with a complex emotion.

She gently bit her lip and whispered, "I can't sleep... They're all asleep, it's too quiet at home."

Her voice was so soft it sounded like she was talking to herself, tinged with weariness.

Ye Hai raised an eyebrow, walked over and sat down next to her, the sofa slightly sagged.

He glanced at the television; the male and female protagonists on the screen were gazing deeply into each other's eyes, the atmosphere so ambiguous it felt almost contrived.

He chuckled softly, "Watching this kind of show? I didn't know you had such a girlish side."

Shiina Mahiru blushed and reached for the remote to turn off the TV, but Ye Hai gently pressed her wrist down.

Ye Hai leaned back on the sofa and asked lazily, his gaze sweeping over her slightly tired eyes: "You haven't been sleeping well these past few days, have you?"

Shiina Mahiru lowered her head, her fingers unconsciously clutching the hem of her T-shirt. After a few seconds of silence, she spoke: "I'm a little... a light sleeper."

Being unable to sleep in the same bed is secondary; the main issue is that Shiina Mahiru is constantly in a state of anxiety and uncertainty.

Her current life feels like a dream.

Ye Hai narrowed his eyes, staring at her lowered profile.

She was used to being independent and living her own life, but now she had been brought into a completely unfamiliar world.

It's normal to feel uncomfortable.

"Recognize the bed?"

Ye Hai chuckled softly, then suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms.

Shiina Mahiru gasped in surprise, her body stiffening for a moment, but she didn't struggle.

His arm encircled her waist, his warm breath brushing against her ear: "I'll stay with you tonight, I guarantee you'll sleep soundly."

"you……"

Shiina Mahiru's face flushed instantly, her shoulders trembled slightly under her T-shirt, and she tried to push him away.

Unfortunately, her strength was nothing compared to Ye Hai's, like an ant trying to shake a tree.

"I'm not a child, so I don't need someone to sleep with me."

Shiina Mahiru's voice carried a hint of embarrassment and annoyance.

Ye Hai chuckled softly, completely ignoring her weak protests, his arms still firmly wrapped around her waist, as if he didn't take her rejection seriously at all.

His fingers slid down gently, following the curve of her legs encased in black stockings, stopping at her slender calves. His fingertips gently caressed her through the stockings, the touch smooth and warm.

"Not a child?"

Ye Hai lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, his breath brushing against her earlobe: "The way you're blushing doesn't look like an adult."

His fingers gently traced her legs, the delicate texture of the black stockings flowing between his fingertips, as if he were handling a fine work of art.

No, not like.

This is a work of art!

“You…don’t go too far.”

Shiina Mahiru bit her lower lip.

He gently rested his chin on the top of her head, his gaze sweeping across the television screen, where the story of the male and female protagonists had progressed to a tender confession.

Shiina Mahiru was held in his arms, and her body gradually relaxed.

She leaned against his chest, her gaze somewhat unfocused as she stared at the television screen, the light and shadows flickering in her eyes.

Her legs, encased in black stockings, were slightly curled up and rested on the sofa. The hem of her T-shirt had slipped up a bit more due to her posture, revealing even more of her slender waistline.

"Look at this show, the male and female leads are so indecisive, what's so interesting about it?"

Ye Hai's voice rang in her ear, with a lazy teasing tone: "You look better now than on TV, hmm... much better looking."

Shiina Mahiru's face flushed even redder. She turned her head to retort, but found herself facing his smiling eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

She quickly turned her gaze back, pretending to be focused on the television: "Love should be a gradual process..."

Unlike you, who so domineeringly brought someone home.

"I think it's better to be a little impulsive. Hesitating can easily let opportunities slip through your fingers."

As he spoke, Ye Hai suddenly bent down, scooped up Shiina Mahiru with both hands, and swept her up in his arms.

Before she could even utter a cry of surprise, he held her firmly in his arms. The hem of her T-shirt slid up higher with the movement, and her legs, encased in black stockings, swayed slightly in the air.

"what are you doing?!"

Shiina Mahiru's voice was both embarrassed and anxious. Her hands instinctively grabbed his collar, trying to steady herself: "Put me down!"

"Put it down?"

Ye Hai glanced down at her and said, "Aren't you having trouble sleeping? I'll find you another place, and I guarantee you'll sleep soundly tonight."

He ignored her struggles and carried her towards the bedroom.

Chapter 210 Gin and Vodka Who Were Transmigrated

noon.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the heavy curtains of the master bedroom, casting dappled beams of light onto the large bed and outlining three fair, jade-like shoulders.

His body was pinned down by three soft weights, making it impossible for him to move—Shiina Mahiru was curled up on his left, her cheek pressed against his chest, breathing lightly, fast asleep.

Yukinoshita leaned against him on her right, her long arm casually draped over his waist, her sleeping face carrying a touch of languid allure.

Yukino Yukinoshita was half-pressed on top of him, her slender fingers still clutching the spot where she had pinched him the night before.

Last night, he took Shiina Mahiru to the other bedroom, not the second bedroom.

It's the master bedroom.

Yukino Yukinoshita and Yukino Yukinoshita had already fallen asleep.

As a result, he was woken up by the noise from Ye Hai and Shiina Mahiru.

Yukino Yukinoshita was about to go to the second bedroom to rest with her pillow after pinching Ye Hai, but Ye Hai pulled her back.

Ye Hai tightened his grip, pressing the three women's bodies even closer to his.

Yukino Yukinoshita frowned, groggily opened her eyes, her icy blue eyes filled with sleepiness and displeasure as she stared straight at him.

"Don't move, I'm tired."

Yukino's voice is clear and cool, with a slightly hoarse quality, as if she has just woken up.

Ye Hai chuckled, unfazed by her imposing manner, and gently pinched her cheek: "Yukino, don't be so hot-tempered. Weren't you quite... cooperative last night?"

"Cooperate?!"

Yukino Yukinoshita's face flushed red. What do you mean by "cooperation"? This guy clearly wanted to play along.

I was just trying to be considerate of his feelings...

Enraged, she grabbed a pillow and was about to throw it at him, but was interrupted by Yukinoshita Haruno's low chuckle.

"Hey, Yukino, don't make a fuss now that you're awake. You weren't this fierce last night."

Yukinoshita Haruno lazily rolled over, propped her chin up, and looked at the two of them with a playful look in her eyes: "Besides, if you were to throw that pillow down, Mahiru would probably be woken up too."

Yukino Yukinoshita gritted her teeth, glared at her older sister, and finally put the pillow down, muttering under her breath, "Neither of you two is serious."

One is the mastermind behind the crime, and the other is an accomplice who fueled the flames.

Taking the opportunity, Ye Hai sat up, stretched, and glanced at the three people on the bed. His smile deepened: "Alright, alright, it's the middle of the day, stop glaring at each other."

"This chef will personally go into the kitchen today."

"Humph."

Yukino Yukinoshita snorted coldly, got up, straightened her messy T-shirt, and walked towards the bathroom without looking back: "I'm going to take a shower first. You can do whatever you want."

Yukinoshita got up and dressed, then glanced at Shiina Mahiru, who was still lying on the bed, with a half-smile. Without saying anything, she walked out.

After everyone had left.

Shiina Mahiru then opened her eyes, her face flushed.

She had been awake for a while.

Just pretending to sleep.

I didn't dare open my eyes at all.

Shiina Mahiru had no idea how to face the two of them.

Even last night, she kept her eyes closed the whole time, letting Ye Hai do whatever he wanted to her.

She only remembered that later it felt soft beneath her and soft all over her body.

……

at the same time.

another world.

The scorching desert sun baked the earth, and the air was filled with dry sand and a faint smell of decay.

Gin and Vodka sat in the shade of a sand dune, surrounded by several mangled zombie corpses, their bloodstains congealing into dark red patches on the yellow sand.

The two men were covered in dust and blood, looking utterly disheveled. Gin's black coat was torn in several places, and Vodka's sunglasses were askew, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"Boss... what the hell is this place?"

Vodka was panting heavily, the black pistol in his hand was burning hot, and he had long since run out of bullets.

He pulled a dagger from his waist and scanned his surroundings warily. In the distance, the low growls of zombies could be faintly heard from the desert.

They don't usually carry too many bullets when they go out.

Two magazines already hold a lot of ammunition.

Gin coldly spat out a mouthful of sand, his eyes so sinister they seemed to freeze the surrounding heat.

Although the previous battle repelled more than a dozen ordinary zombies, these creatures have a vitality far exceeding that of ordinary people, and it often takes several bullets to completely take them down.

"resident Evil……"

"What does 3 mean? Are there 1 and 2 before it?"

Gin murmured softly, the cold, mechanical voice of the Main God Space echoing in his mind.

Their mission requires them to survive in this world for 30 days.

He looked down to check his pistol—a Beretta—which had only one bullet left in the magazine.

His usual habit is to carry only two magazines, since in the real world, his marksmanship is so accurate that he rarely needs to waste bullets.

But now, facing these resilient zombies, he regretted for the first time not bringing more bullets.

cross?

Different world?