Chapter 2993： Resident Evil?

After Xiaobao and the others left, Xiaozhu was playing with the computer alone. He wanted to analyze the gene chains of those microorganisms as soon as possible and find a solution. He had an intuition that these microorganisms... would cause an uproar.

Jason went to dig some bulbs to roast. He looked enviously at the juicy meat roasted in front of the piglet. He didn't know where these children went to get prey. He and Pierre searched in the valley for a long time. Not a single fly was found.

Jason peeled off a roasted bulb and ate it boringly. The first time he ate it, it felt good, but after eating several bland bulbs, Jason felt nauseous.

He stared at the meat in front of the pig, oil dripped into the fire, and blue flames sprang up. The smell of the meat made his mouth water, his eyes glowed green, and he hated the roasted bulbs in his hands. .

Pierre ate the bulb with big mouthfuls, as if he was eating delicious food in the world. Jason reluctantly ate one, but he couldn't take it anymore, so he couldn't help asking: "Is it really that delicious? Don't you feel tired? "

"It's the only food for energy."

Pierre said lightly, for him, it was a very lucky thing to have bulbs to replenish energy. Once he was on a mission, he really had nothing to eat, but could only eat the flesh and blood of the enemy...

That kind of taste... still makes him extremely disgusting.

Roasted bulbs are more than dead meat...he would eat roasted bulbs for a lifetime!

Jason pouted towards the little pig, "There is another option."

So much meat, why didn't the boy eat it?

What's the fun in breaking a computer!

Pierre glanced, expressionless, and continued to eat the roasted bulbs, "Those are not ours, but you can ask for it and see if he is willing to share it with you!"

In fact, he was just joking, but Jason took it seriously, the guy's eyes lit up, he immediately threw the half-eaten roasted bulb in his hand, and walked towards the little pig.

The corner of Pierre's mouth twitched, and he continued to eat the bulb. He didn't have any hope that Jason could get to the barbecue. It was good to let him hit the wall, so as not to be too old and still so naive!

The little pig's hands seemed to dance, shaking flexibly on the keyboard, not responding to Jason's arrival.

"Hi... Your meat is about to be scorched." Jason helped turn the meat over, what a pity it was scorched, such a good meat.

The little pig didn't respond, and his eyes didn't leave the screen at all. Jason swallowed, turned Rou Rou over again, and whispered, "If you don't eat it, it will burn..."

Still no response.

Jason had to sit down and cook the meat dutifully, it would be a shame to waste food and his heart would hurt.

Although the meat is not his Pierre waited for a long time without waiting for the lyrics to Jason come back, saw his **** sticking to the piggy side, like a pug, he hated the iron and shook Shaking his head, he continued to eat the bulbs, and left a few for Jason to eat when he came back later.

"Roar……"

The two people tied to the ground began to struggle non-stop, the blue on their faces deepened, and they made a low horn roar, which sounded like the roar of a beast when it was in danger.

Jason looked at the two suspiciously, feeling uneasy.

"You said...Are they mutated? Like the mutants in Resident Evil?" Jason said half-jokingly, not thinking it was possible.

Resident Evil is just a science fiction movie, it can't happen in real life.

"Yes... they are mutants!"

The pig's sudden reply surprised Jason and was flattered.