The bullet flew into Miranda's head, and its powerful rotation even smashed half of her head.

A unwilling scream squeezed out of Miranda's mouth, shrill and resentful—

"My daughter—mine—"

【Yi…wa…】

Huh—Cha—

As the gradual calcification of the white spots spread rapidly from Miranda's whole body.

In theory, the origin of the entire biochemical world, the strongest boss in the Resident Evil series - the mother god Miranda - completely died!

With Miranda's complete death, the dark barrier, like a dome, also calcified and shattered, turning into pieces and drifting.

Like countless pieces of ashes, they fell from the sky.

Wow wow wow wow wow

The morning sun shone through the barrier, and a baby's cry also sounded.

Ethan lay on the ground and looked up with great difficulty.

I saw a baby lying in a swaddle like a little porcelain doll, lying on the calcified branches and crying.

"Roy...silk..."

Although her body was on the verge of collapse, Ethan quickly got up, dragged her broken body and staggered to her daughter, holding the little Rose in her arms, as if she was afraid that she would be taken away again.

"Hey...hey Rose..."

Under the warm sunshine, Ethan finally smiled.

After two generations of baptism of Resident Evil, this ordinary and determined man finally showed his first warm smile in history.

He shook Rose slowly and comforted softly:

"Okay, OK, everything is over,"

"Everything...is all right, Rose..."

"We're going home...we..."

So silly—

As he spoke, Ethan's left hand quickly turned into a calcified shape.

The shattered dust instantly took away half of his right hand.

Ethan's body seemed to have been instantly drained from all its strength, and he staggered to the ground with a buzz, his whole body shaking.

But he held Rose's left arm without any slack, as strong and firm as a rock.

At this moment, Rose smelled the scent of her relatives again and murmured and became quiet.

Under the bright morning light.

The collapsed and damaged mycelium calcified and scattered, and under the gradually fading shade, a father kept the baby in front of him tightly, like an immortal monument of the god of war—

"Ethan? Ethan!"

As the dome-like barrier dissipated, Chris hurriedly ran in from outside and came to Ethan.

At this time, Ethan's life was rapidly losing.

Although his special physique gave him the ability to heal far beyond ordinary people, it is now backfiring his body.

He can't hold on for long.

Without the support of the heart, Ethan's body composed of mold is rapidly decaying and collapsed.

His right half had begun to calcify and turn white, just like fragile and thin sand and soil clumps, breaking as soon as he touched it.

Chris came to Ethan and knelt down and carried his shoulders.

"Ethan, Ethan listens to me, it's over, it's over, it's over,"

Chris patted Ethan's shoulder lightly:

"You killed Miranda, it's okay, Rose is saved."

"I think we probably died together..."

At this time, Ethan was already confused.

As Chris stood up, his whole body was already extremely weak and shaky.

And at this moment!

With the rumbling sound, it sounded.

Chris looked into the village from afar, but saw that it was already in a mess in the village.

In the turbulent sea of ​​fire, mycelium vines as thick as towering trees intertwined and continued to grow.

Among these interlaced vines, a huge creature like a bud bloomed in the sky, and the black mycelium cracked into four petals, and a juvenile body like a mutant baby was surrounded in the middle of the petals.

The black vines waving and twisting, and four strange and evil black petals cover the sky, just echoing the sky, forming a shape like a protective umbrella.

This is the owner of the fungus

Source of all mold infections.

Now, all its minions have been slaughtered by Ethan, the man.

Rose, the only most perfect fungal carrier in the world, was also recaptured by Ethan.

The angry fungus owner twisted his clumsy and huge body, trying to keep Rose and Ethan here forever.

"Let's go, Ethan, there's almost no time,"

Chris carried Ethan's body and helped him walk outside the village:

"Still persevere, Ethan, we're about to arrive. I put a miniature warhead on this fungus owner, enough to razor the entire village to the ground."

Talk.

Chris shook the detonator in his hand.

The two of them staggered forward, but Ethan's condition was getting worse and worse by the naked eye.

The spreading calcification would not stop at all, and the speed was getting faster and faster. At this moment, his entire right half of his body was stiff and unconscious.

sand--

Finally, when I arrived at the stone bridge in front of the village entrance, Ethan finally stopped.

"Ethan?!"

When Chris saw Ethan's steps, he realized that it was not good and hurriedly wanted to drag him forward.

"Listen to me Ethan, we're going to get faster! Also, Mia is not dead, I found her in Miranda's basement, she's still alive, she's still waiting for you to go home!"

"Go home...Mia..."

At this time, Ethan's consciousness was already dissipated and in a trance.

All his strength was concentrated on his left arm that was very plagued.

In Baker's farm, it was once sawed off, and after coming to the village, it had broken fingers and broken arms.

It's really scarred.

However, at this moment, it was holding Rose without any slacking off.

Recalling what the Duke once said on the carriage.

Ethan knew that he had no need to move forward any more.

The collapse of the body is irreversible, and before it becomes a calcified sculpture, he wants to do the last thing.

"Mia...I'm so sorry...I love you,"

He murmured to himself!

Ethan handed Rose in his arms to Chris: "Chris, help me take care of Rose..."

"Hey, Ethan! Ethan!!!"

Chris took Rose to support Ethan, who was shattered and wounded:

"If you persist, you will be here before. I will go and tell Mia in person! Ethan!"

However.

Ethan did not answer.

He just took off his coat with his left hand and gently covered Rose.

This is his favorite coat, seven generations and eight generations of biochemical generations, and two generations of biochemical generations, he wore this military green windbreaker.

Now, the dress is covered with a daughter.

Little Roseben, who left her father's arms, was still crying.
To be continued...