At the same time as the news was transmitted, Liu Muang had to be counted down by Liu's father and Liu's mother.

What is playing wild outside, I don't even know how to make a call, I know how to send an email.

There is no sound and no image, how can the two old men rest assured.

In the face of the decline of his parents, Liu Muang's attitude is still quite upright.

However, for the request to go home early, he could only refuse politely at the risk of being counted down by the second elder.

Fortunately, when he was in China before, Yao Jinsong also revealed a little bit of news openly and secretly.

Even if these news have been processed beyond recognition, it also let Liu's father and Liu's mother know that their son is now out.

No, the number is counted, and in the end, it is inevitable to ask for warmth.

Especially Mother Liu, for fear that something would happen to her precious son, she told her carefully.

If you change to other peers, most of them will think that their mother is too verbose.

But Liu Muang listened patiently and carefully from beginning to end.

After finally getting his parents, the phone called Fang Wei again.

"Boss, I really envy you." After the phone was connected, Fang Wei said with a smile.

"I also feel very happy."

Liu Muang, who knew what the other party was referring to, and knew some of the other party's family situation, changed the topic with a smile and said:

"Uncle Wei, they should have arrived in the past two days, right?"

"Yes, the person has been safely received, and the journey has been very smooth." Speaking of Fang Wei, who was down to business, he hurriedly said:

"In terms of identity, I have also found someone to arrange, and there will be no problem with the legal labor export status."

"I'm relieved of you." Liu Muang, who nodded, said again:

"Uncle Wei, their arrangement is as agreed before, let them familiarize themselves with the nearby environment first."

"You can get words, ask a teacher to teach them some English, don't expect to speak fluently, at least there should be no problems in daily conversations."

"Understood, boss, I'll arrange it when I get back." Fang Wei, who nodded and wrote down, said.

"As soon as possible, let Uncle Wei and them become familiar with the roadblocks and heavy artillery, and they can cooperate with each other." Liu Muang on the other end of the phone said.

"Boss, what's going on?" Fang Wei, who heard the meaning of these words, asked.

"I'm using a different identity, so I should be fine, but it's always good to be careful." Liu Muang replied.

"Understood, I'll arrange it." Fang Wei, who knew what to ask and what not to ask, said.

After talking about these things, Liu Muang originally wanted to arrange the affairs of the laboratory.

But after thinking about it, I don't want to go to MIT, and it's not too late to talk to the other party when the time comes.

At that moment, I asked some about how many companies I had at home in the past few days, and I hung up the phone after confirming that there was no problem.

Throwing the phone aside, Liu Muang took a bottle of cold beer from the refrigerator on the ship.

That's right, it's back on board.

There is no way, because the exploration of new space is more dangerous.

In this case, it is better to stay away from the world.

With the geography of the Bahamas, going back to the sea is the best option.

After draining the beer in his hand in a few sips, he took out his heartbeat detector to confirm that there were no living people nearby.

Then I traveled to the world of Call of Duty 8 and gave myself a full armament, or the kind that was armed to the teeth.

In addition to a body of military equipment, Liu Ruian also prepared two explosion-proof shields for himself.

After protecting himself in the middle like a clam shell, he activated his traversal ability to go to that unknown world.

As soon as he appeared in the world suspected of Resident Evil, Liu Muang felt a strong impact, and immediately picked up the two explosion-proof shields in his hand and pulled them out.

"Bang! Boom! After two sounds, the zombie dog that pounced was directly smashed by the huge force and flew out.

I hit my head against the wall, and I happened to pass through the window that I forgot to close, and I don't know where I fell in a "bang" sound.

After a single blow, he directly threw the blast shield in his left hand aside, and then grabbed the assault rifle on his body and walked towards the zombie dog that was left behind.

Good guy, where is this still a dog, except for the flesh and blood of the rotten body is a bit of a dog, the whole dog head has been split in half from the middle.

This is not the effect of Liu Muang's slash just now, but a mutation of the zombie dog itself after being infected with the virus.

There was no trace of the original tissue structure in the cracked dog's head, except for an eye hidden deep in the terminal sarcoma, all the other places were large and small, endless blood-colored flesh and teeth.

It's not just disgusting, it's terrifying.

The most shocking thing is that the zombie dog is still not dead after being injured so badly just now.

Even the cracked muscles on the body are still growing creepy flesh buds at a rate visible to the naked eye for healing.

"No wonder I couldn't stop it before, how did I forget that zombie dogs will have this kind of change."

After secretly praising his negligence, Liu Muang directly fired a bullet at the cold, murderous eyes.

"Poof!" After a soft sound, the sarcoma that wrapped the eye suddenly exploded into a cloud of dirty blood.

The zombie dog, which was still tenaciously healing itself, was completely paralyzed in an instant, as if someone had pulled out his bones.

Even the growing flesh buds were frozen in an instant, but Liu Muang knew that it was only the zombie dog that died.

The virus carried on the dog's carcass is only latent and once a living creature is contaminated.

Hehe...... In the absence of an antidote, death is assured.

At the same time, with the infection of the virus, you will eventually become a member of the zombie army.

Considering that this thing is most likely the source of his mutation, Liu Muang naturally won't kill him.

I don't know which part of this thing is more research-worthy, but it is enough to get some samples in the early stages.

It took a few minutes to take some tissue samples from various parts of the zombie dog's body and put them into the sealed test tube that he brought.

It was then placed in a specially prepared medical-shaped sterilized refrigerated box and sent directly to the world of Call of Duty 8.

With the special shape of this zombie dog, Liu Muang can already confirm that he is indeed in the space of "Resident Evil".

The only question is whether it's in the game version of Resident Evil, the movie version of Resident Evil, or the animated version of Resident Evil.

If it's really not the game version of Resident Evil, then it means that the ability to travel is not limited to the game space.

It's a pity that so far Liu Muang has not seen a living person, and the surrounding environment is not familiar at all.

There's no way to know for sure which version of Resident Evil you've run to, but one thing is for sure, this world is significantly more valuable than Call of Duty 8 space.

After all, whether it's a game, a movie, or an animation, if not to mention anything else, biotechnology alone is quite clever.

If you can master all these techniques, hehe...... Don't say anything, it's okay to treat my father's disability.

Thinking of this, Liu Muang, who was becoming more and more motivated, did not wait any longer, and directly drilled out of the window and walked down the fire staircase outside.

The sound of another zombie dog falling just now attracted several zombies to surround them.

Liu Muang, who had an explosion-proof shield in one hand and an assault rifle in the other, emptied the alley with a few easy shots.

"Got you!" Walking up to the zombie dog that fell to the ground, Liu Muang sneered.

I have to admit that the virus is really powerful, and the lower half of this dog's body is about to be broken, but at this moment it is still shaking with its split head open.

This time, Liu Muang did not shoot his head directly, but took out the ** he carried with him and directly cut off the two halves of the split head of this thing, and then dug out the sarcoma that wrapped his eyes.

If this were in the past, even if he had forced himself to enjoy the scene of dogs eating people, Liu Muang would not be so frightened and disgusted.

But now, he calmly and calmly completed this bloody and disgusting "surgery", and took it with him and observed it up close.

After making sure that this thing should still have some vitality, it was packed into a large container and sent to the world of Call of Duty 8.

In order to ensure that there would be no problems with the samples he collected, Liu Muang had spent a lot of effort before finding a suitable place.

The place where the samples were stored was originally a hospital, but because it was far from the center of the war, it was relatively intact.

The problem of water and parking is nothing to Liu Muang, the former took a little time to transport a lot of bottled water, and the latter pulled a generator to power the professional medical large-scale disinfection refrigerator.

Considering that there is no living thing in this world, Liu Muang did not arrange any means to prevent accidents.

Instead, after returning to the Resident Evil space, he found a place to wait patiently.

After all, whether it's the efficiency or safety of exploring this space, it's much better during the day than at night.

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Today's second update, oh, no broken promise.

Don't say much about support, but don't you want to......