Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 463 "Conan's Resident Evil"

The corners of Fu Jiang's eyes kept twitching, and he looked at the small group of screaming strange things swaying left and right chasing the passengers who were running back in somewhat disbelief.

After he got off the plane in Gunma County in Ke Xue World, he encountered something that looked like and sounded like a zombie. Is this reasonable?
No, it's not reasonable.

Did he time travel again?Or did he release a new theater version that he didn't know about after traveling to Ke Xue's world?
How could there be zombies in Ke Xue's world?there are no umbrella companies here
Grass, there seems to be one, a stupid organization that studies the human body, tries to tamper with genes, strengthen humans and obtain immortality, and is predicted by Huiyuan to lead to destruction through taboo research.

Isn't it their winery! ?
He only left for three days. What kind of trouble did this organization make for him?
Fu Jiang turned around and walked back to the cabin, humming a tune while walking, opened the inventory, and took out the captured assault rifle from it.

He shattered the glass of the porthole with the butt of his gun and mounted the assault rifle on the porthole.

Tack, tick, tick.

Every time a shot was fired, a roaring "zombie" fell to the ground, and the inertia caused their bodies to slide several meters on the ground.

"Roar!" The zombie running in the front was attracted by the gunshots, gave up the target that was close at hand, and ran to the porthole where Fu Jiang was.

When it was five meters away, it jumped suddenly, put its hands on the porthole, and pushed its head in.

"Very sensitive, able to respond to gunshots." Fu Jiang calmly analyzed the zombie-like creatures in front of him.

Maybe it was instinct, or maybe it had a little wisdom, but this zombie completely focused on Fu Jiang, who was holding the killer weapon.

But both instinct and intelligence are sure to be rather poor and imperfect.

Fu Jiang just took a step back, and the heads of the zombies protruding in could not threaten him.

Instead of wasting the limited rifle bullets, Fu Jiang smashed the zombie's head with the butt of his gun.

After the head was smashed, the zombie's hands were still on the porthole. Fu Jiang pushed the corpse down with the muzzle of a gun, and continued to aim at the group of corpses chasing the passengers.

Until the bullet was empty, the last passenger who was not overwhelmed got into the plane, and the cabin door was tightly closed.

"What are those?" The passengers were discussing in a panic.

Huddled together, feeling puzzled and confused about the unexpected situation together, this made them feel a little relieved.

Fu Jiang held the assault rifle in his left hand, picked up the mobile phone in his right hand, and dialed the phone number.

A real number?
Can't get through.

Hongzi's number?
Can't get through.

Gin's number?
Still can't get through.

Before Fu Jiang could dial the numbers of Xue Li and Xiao Lan, the phone screen was pierced by his suddenly growing nails.

I thought I got the key to a peaceful life, and I thought that returning to Neon was to enjoy happiness.

However, he encountered an unexpected situation that he had never expected from the beginning to the end.

This made him a little bit off guard.

Not because of any slight concern about those who have lost touch.

At least not all of them.

"Is there anyone who can contact the outside world?"

The icy and piercing aura spread around Fu Jiang for a long time, quieting the chaotic crowd.

Seeing Fu Jiang, who was holding an assault rifle, taller than others, and with a stern face that was obviously not ordinary, some passengers remembered the previous gunshots.

It was this man who killed some monsters and helped them escape back to the cabin.

Without him, at least half of the people present would have been lost.

Fu Jiang, who seemed reliable and seemed to protect them, reassured them a lot.

He didn't even care about where Fu Jiang got the gun.

Passengers took out their mobile phones one after another and started making calls, but they all got a notification that there was no signal.

This is the result that Fu Jiang hopes, at least it shows that his failure to get through the phone is not because of accidents with those people.

Maybe it's just something wrong with the signal tower.

Through the porthole, Fu Jiang saw that the zombies had lost their target and were swaying around in place, leaving only a few zombies gnawing on the corpses on the ground.

And the corpses on the ground had no intention of getting up to join them.

But Tomie believes that this will happen sooner or later. If they do not have the ability to infect, then Mihua Town and Gunma County will not fall so soon.

During Fu Jiang's silence, several quick-reacting passengers found the captain and asked to fly away.

But unfortunately, the amount of fuel in the plane can no longer support another flight.

Because of the need to ensure the safety of the aircraft after a crash, the amount of refueling each time the aircraft is limited.

In this way, before encountering an accidental forced landing, there is time to dump the oil, and then make an forced landing after flying with the lowest consumption, so as to prevent explosions and large fires after landing.

Ding, trigger a special task:

Mission Name: New World
Task content: Use the gold in the inventory to repair the magic ship and go to the island of lost souls.

After decades of seclusion, if you step into this land again, you may see a new world.

Mission reward: none
Failure penalty: none
The system did not give punishments and rewards, nor did they need to, because this was a task that Fu Jiang could not accept.

Accepting this task meant that he had escaped, and he was afraid.

Hiding awkwardly on a magical island, killing time in a daze, praying that the world will be better in the future, this is not the choice Fu Jiang would make.

The peaceful life that is finally within reach after hard work is drifting away again, and ordinary people may become depressed and degenerate from then on.

But for Fu Jiang, it was just a few steps forward to catch him again.

Within a few seconds, after countless hesitation and repeated deliberation, he finally made the only decision in his heart that he would not regret.

"What?" Fu Jiang opened the corner of his mouth, "I just said that I must be a good person."

Fu Jiang walked to the cabin door, "Open the door."

"What are you going to do?" The captain widened his eyes, looking at Fu Jiang as if he was looking at a monkey who suddenly spoke human words.

He thought Fu Jiang was the calmest and most reliable of these people.

Fu Jiang closed his eyes and said lightly: "Witness the end of the era."

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes, which were as dark as black holes, took on a little sparkle, "And the beginning."

"We should wait for rescue, and" the captain glanced at the monster outside through the porthole, "and there needs to be someone like you here."

"It's also needed outside." Tomie looked at Mihua Town through the porthole, through the building, and through the distance.

"I have never broken the promise I made to my kind."

He is Fu Jiang who is omnipotent, and Fu Jiang who is always trustworthy.

"But" the captain dissuaded again.

It's not that he doesn't know that he can't sit still. As the captain, he knows how much food and water there is on the plane, but he prefers to believe that someone will come to rescue him.

This is a normal thought, if Tomie hadn't suspected that Mihua Town had fallen.

"You really want this gun more than me staying here, don't you?"

Fu Jiang held up the assault rifle in his left hand, "Here, take it."

The captain will shoot, he is sure of this, because there are obvious gun calluses on the captain's hand.

The captain paused for a second, then took over the assault rifle.

"I hope it will make you more courageous, but please use it with caution."

The cabin door opened, and Fu Jiang stepped off the plane, looking at the zombie who turned his head to stare at him at the same time.

"Because it only has one bullet left."

A dark green fireball hit the zombie, instantly turning it into ashes.

"There is a soul?" Fu Jiang raised his brows slightly, and his ten fingers moved separately, gradually stretched, and turned into ten sharp blades.

Swish, the rushing zombies split into several sections and landed on the ground in an instant, and the inertia of the forward rush made the meat sections roll towards Fu Jiang's back.

Fu Jiang stepped on the blood, chewing constantly, and walked towards the building leading to the outside of the airport, leaving bloody footprints on the ground.

"Who the hell is he?"

The captain's eyes widened in shock, looking at the back of Fu Jiang leaving, he couldn't recover for a long time.

(End of this chapter)