Chapter 112 Fate
On the mountain road with the cold wind blowing, the rich bloody smell dissipated with the mountain wind and gradually enveloped the entire mountainside.
Grey took out a piece of cloth and wiped the blood from the sword, and then began to clean up the spoils with all his duties.
The bodies of the mountain road and the wreckage of the car helicopter made him feel a little uncomfortable. He didn't like the smell of gasoline and felt very disgusting.
He put a handful of submachine guns into his backpack, and finally found a communicator on a person. The communicator was not broken and it was not turned off. Gray fiddled with it for a few seconds and then connected.
"Have the person been caught?" A man's voice came from it, with a strong sense of excitement, and the excited voice trembled slightly.
"What does doctor mean? You have to have a good talk, why do you need to use force? Look, there are dozens of innocent people who are not innocent to die for this. I really can't bear it." Gray sighed and said with compassion.
Hearing the strange voices coming from the communicator, Isaacs's face changed and he said coldly: "You will pay the price."
"If you continue to do this, then there is no need for us to continue talking." Gray was a little tired. Why can't everyone live in peace? It's like this every time, "Oh, by the way, Doctor, do you still remember the things when you are? Things before the age of twenty are fine, don't remember them all, as long as you can do even one thing."
"What do you mean?" Dr. Isaacs's voice became even colder, and he could not hear any emotional fluctuations.
"It seems that I don't remember it, so let's have a good chat, just so I know why you don't remember it." Gray smiled slightly. Clones usually don't remember what happened before, and they don't deliberately look for memories in this area. They never doubt their identity. Unless someone specifically reminds them, they will be shocked like a complete enlightenment. Ah, it turns out that they don't even have the memory of the past.
The real Dr. Isaacs is one of the founders of the umbrella, holding 50% of the umbrella. The real giant should now sleep under the base that has been leveled by the nuclear power. The other side of the phone should now be just the person in charge of a base, and the rights of the base are not all in his hands.
Even the other Isaacs is better than him, and he is currently a senior management of the umbrella. Of course, it is possible that Isaacs has not been born yet and will not be cloned until this Isaacs dies.
The cloning technology is really awesome. In the movie, he needs to appear later. Just explain that the guy in front is a clone and it will be over. It is comparable to the Marvel timeline restart technology.
Moreover, it is very convenient to do things, so you don’t have to worry about insufficient labor. One person can be used as multiple people.
After the communication, Gray turned around and walked towards the fire. The group of people came too fast and hadn't eaten the lamb yet.
Then he found several pairs of shiny eyes reflected by the flames staring at him, surprised, curious, joyful, and fearful.
They all participated in the war just now, otherwise it would not be easy for Gray to deal with these fully armed guys alone, but four of them solved two-thirds, and Gray solved one-third by himself.
"What's wrong?" Gray sat down in his original position and asked strangely, isn't cleaning trophy not a virtue that every warrior should have? Don't you, and you don't allow others to take it? Who are you?
Why did you rush back to the fire just now? There are so many people who can pick up a few guns. Now I want to ask me for it, but I don’t even have a cherry blossom door.
"You are so awesome." Carlos smiled, loading bullets on his pistol.
He has never seen many special forces skills in Grey before. At that level, Changrao's physique could not be achieved at all, but for this man, it seemed quite relaxed and he didn't seem to do his best.
"Thank you for the compliment." Gray sat down and looked at the dark city below. "I don't know if Isaacs will come. It seems that such guys are quite stubborn. Let's have something to eat first."
The mutton was already roasted at this time, and the meat was filled with fragrance, which could easily arouse the greed in the stomach. In particular, Gray brushed a layer of royal sauce on it, and the fragrance was so charming.
Gray first took out a plate, put it on the table beside him, cut a piece of lamb and put it on the plate, which was for Jasmine.
"Gray, I'm going to drink."
Grey had no choice but to pour her a glass of fruit wine with a relatively low degree.
"I want the one before." Jasmine Buyi, she obviously gave her drinks before.
"No, that one is finished. I'll find it for you when I have time. Now I'll drink this first." There may be something else tonight, how can I give the elves that thing to drink?
"Then you have to go and look for it." The elf said aggrievedly. She didn't remember how much wine there was left in the bottle before she drank, but only remembered that the wine was delicious.
"Yes." Gray nodded confidently.
He served the elf well, Gray looked up, but no one else had taken action.
"Don't be polite, start."
Gray muttered in his heart, could he be afraid of being poisonous, and then he ignored them and started to be big and thick. If he didn't like it, he wouldn't eat it. I could eat all these.
“Are there any drinks?”
Gray looked up and asked Alice, who asked about it, took out a bottle of beer from Mehlita and threw it to her, looking at the remaining people, "Do you want it?"
Mehrita didn't bring out much wine, just for them, but there were still a lot of them in Gray's backpack. She took out a few bottles and threw them at them, regardless of whether they wanted it or not. Even Angela got a bottle of hot milk.
"Thank you, brother." Angela smiled sweetly.
"Your name is Angela, right? Your father is a doctor of the umbrella, right?" Gray asked casually at the girl with normal body.
Her father seemed to be an improvement of the T virus, and transformed the original T virus into a powerfully contagious virus like this in order to treat this girl.
Of course, Gray's memory of these characters is not very profound. Although he can think about it carefully, there is no need to do so. He is too lazy to put in that effort.
"Yes." Angela replied, then fell into silence.
"You are really destined to be." Gray did not continue to ask, but instead said to Alice seemingly unintentionally: "One of you is the daughter of the t virus creator and the other is the daughter of the t virus improver. And the reason why these two fathers did this is to cure their daughters. Did you coincidence?"
Alice looked serious and looked straight at Gray, "Who are you and my father?"
The others also stopped eating and turned to stare at Gray, looking inexplicably.
"Oh yes, you don't have childhood memories, so you don't know this information." Gray suddenly said.
"Who is my father? He created the T virus?" Alice asked, no longer as calm and calm as before. It is difficult for her biological father to look at the T virus creator who has caused such great harm now with a normal mind.
Other Rao's eyes also became distrustful. If Alice's father was the umbrella boss who created the T virus, how could he have been so miserable? He was chased by the umbrella all the way? Angela had his own father to help escape from the raccoon market. Alice's father would not have a lower status than Angela's father.
"What is your full name?"
"Alice..." Alice gave her own name.
"What's your last name?"
"I don't know, my name is Alice."
"Your name is Alicia Marcus, your father's name is James Marcus. It's true that he created the T virus. But in the specific situation, let's wait for Isaacs to come together, so as not to explain it many times." Grey stopped this topic and cut a piece of meat from the roasted lamb and added it to Jasmine's plate.
"Get full first. If Isaacs doesn't come yet, there will probably be more people to catch us. If he really doesn't come to us, we will go to him, figure out the matter, and solve the T-virus problem by the way, and save the world." Gray said helplessly, "And it would be a pity to waste so many things, eat it."
Seeing that Gray had no intention of continuing, the few people looked back and focused on roasting the whole lamb. Alice couldn't help but continue asking.
But Gray shook his head, pretending to be unfathomable and did not answer.
It's not impossible to answer her now, but this guy is obviously a bit bad and plans to hang their appetite first. It feels great that you know everything but others know nothing.
Chapter completed!