Chapter 82 Little Drag Girl
Leon drove a modified off-road vehicle and led the way. Paige, Kevlar, Michonne and the other three sat beside him, each with their own thoughts.
Behind this car, Sherman was driving a large black truck alone. The unconscious wounded man was lying on the passenger seat with his face wrapped in thick bandages.
As one of the only two men in the team, Sherman was sent here to transport the corpse samples of the mutated zombies and their remaining weapons and equipment.
It was not until the SUV left Roberta County that Michonne asked in her slightly hoarse voice:
"So, what exactly is that monster?"
"Are there still zombies with pink tentacles?"
Everyone was a little absent-minded. Peggy stole glances at her boss with deer-like eyes, worry written all over her face. Kevlar held a stick in his mouth, put his hands on the back of his head, stared at the sky, and let his mind go blank.
Leon held the steering wheel with one hand, glanced at everyone, pinched his eyebrows, and said:
"I don't know what kind of monster it is. No one can know."
"However, everyone can rest assured for the time being. Before the nuclear materials in the reactor are completely consumed, the monster will not escape from the underground facility for at least 10 years."
When Kevila heard this, he raised his head and snorted, saying:
He did not refuse Rick's invitation, and that evening, he wore a well-fitting white suit and attended the dinner party hosted by Rick's family with Amy, who wore a slim purple evening dress.
The dinner was held in the lobby on the first floor of a high-end hotel. After Colonel William and others joined the Umbrella Corporation, this high-end hotel began to operate normally, responsible for receiving those who had temporary housing needs, mainly foreign employees who came from other bases and had no housing.
The banquet hall on the first floor is also available for rent, suitable for various luncheons, dinners, weddings and funerals. In view of the principle of thrift and frugality in the apocalypse, the charges here are relatively high, and some employees from the logistics department have also been transferred here to serve as long-term waiters.
Yes, no matter how powerful that monster is, it is just a sitting duck in front of humanity's high-tech weapons that can destroy the world.
However, these expenses are not too much of a burden for Rick and Sean, two senior fighters in the security department.
Even his favorite unspeakable things with several girls were reduced from twice a day to two or three times a week. He was truly a man of few desires and devoted himself to practice.
Seeing these people happily gathered together, Leon unconsciously felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. Unlike the tragic endings in the original plot, it was because of his efforts that these kind-hearted people did not lose their lives and their most beloved relatives in doomsday, and they are now living well.
After escaping death this time, Leon let go of some of his pride as a time traveler and reflected on his many past mistakes. In his spare time after work, he began to train his personal combat effectiveness more diligently.
Jim, Quinn, Dale Sr., the Morales family, and more.
"We are only concerned about the risk of leakage at the nuclear power plant, so we cannot use heavy weapons there."
Suddenly one day, Rick sent an invitation saying that his daughter had been born and he hoped to invite Dr. Lyon, who had treated Lori, to attend the dinner tonight.
Leon even saw that Carol was chatting with Lori who was sitting in a wheelchair. The two women had tears in their eyes and were comforting each other.
"We are chatting right now. It is because of your help that we, who are drifting in the apocalypse, can survive until now and enjoy the happiness of this moment."
That night when he returned to the base, Leon talked to seven or eight senior members of the company, including Dr. Melfa, Colonel William, Professor Jacob, etc., about the pink tentacle monster. They talked for a long time and exchanged their guesses about the future. In the end, everyone ended the meeting with a solemn expression.
In the end, they reached a consensus to suspend all exploration of nuclear power plants and similar areas until Umbrella Corporation grew strong enough.
Their names were engraved on a huge golden square tablet made of pure gold and displayed inside the base as a memorial to their heroic sacrifice.
After obtaining numerous body samples of mutated zombies, all the researchers in the Umbrella base fell into a frenzy and busy state. They worked day and night, wishing they could spend 24 hours a day on research. It seemed that even the dangerous doomsday had become insignificant to them.
Half a month passed quickly, and the atmosphere in the base gradually eased from sadness.
Soon, someone noticed the arrival of the big boss.
Leon was surprised, but looked at the time again. Indeed, more than nine months had passed since Lori became pregnant. According to the physique of Europeans and Americans, the child should have been born for several days.
"Only then can we see the birth of this new life."
Not only did he practice with various firearms and exercise his physical fitness in all aspects, he also often worked with soldiers such as Colonel William to train his military fighting skills.
That pink tentacle monster was also named, Super Mutant.
A few days later, a grand funeral was held at the Umbrella Corporation's base. The nine sacrificed security soldiers were called heroes of human revival by Leon and were mourned by everyone.
"Mr. Lyon, Miss Amy, you are finally here."
"Remember, the matter of the tentacle monster must be kept secret. Don't let ordinary people know about it."
"Humph! Such a monster has appeared in less than a year. Who knows what will appear in 10 years."
Leon glanced at the red-haired girl through the rearview mirror and said:
"After it comes out from there and lands on the wide ground, do you think that a monster made of flesh and blood can still withstand the attack of missiles, incendiary bombs or fuel-air explosive bombs?"
Lyon also announced on the spot that in future battles, the families of all employees who sacrificed their lives to protect Umbrella Corporation will receive 50% of his weekly salary as a pension for 20 years.
More, Daryl, Glenn, T-boy, Andrea, and many other survivors who had lived with Lori in the quarry camp.
A few seconds later, Leon's voice came faintly.
"They already have too much fear in their hearts. Don't let their fragile hearts be further stimulated."
The red-haired girl rolled her eyes and snorted:
"Who knows what the world will be like in ten years? Maybe by then, humans will have become extinct, or have regressed to the Middle Ages. Who knows?"
This policy was immediately welcomed by all employees, helped him win over a wave of people within the company, and strengthened the employees' sense of belonging to the company.
Beside them, two children, Carl and Sophia, were playing and fighting with smiles on their faces.
When Leon and Amy arrived, he found that many people had already come to the banquet hall.
However, no matter what the red-haired girl said, Leon's explanation made everyone secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
Although some people sacrificed, life must go on.
Everyone was silent as the SUV quickly arrived in Atlanta.
Rick immediately held a baby in his arms, surrounded by Sean and other hunks, and walked quickly to the gate with a happy smile on his face to greet the two of them.
He handed the baby girl in his hand, whose skin was slightly wrinkled and looked a bit like a clown, to Leon and said:
"Her name is Judith, my daughter. Do you want to hug her, Mr. Lyon?"
Looking at the baby girl with big round eyes rolling in Rick's arms, Leon reached out and held her.
"Of course, this first baby born in this apocalypse, she seems to symbolize the rebirth of our human race."
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