My Infinite Wings

The height, outline, and energy intensity have been measured...——The identity of the person who came was confirmed: Jill Valentine.

Huh? So bold...?

However, there seems to be something wrong with my thinking.

She raised her clenched hands—the thing clenched was... a pistol.

Aha……

The mind control brought about by the chemical P30 has indeed been lifted? This thing can't be sloppy, I personally checked it with mental power.

Well... Europeans and Americans don't have to swallow my "pyridine-" just because they learn about the detoxification later

Liquid - and still in a coma, completely ignorant - thus killing intent?

By the way, where did the pistol come from? Don't remember giving her a weapon? Yes, she was indeed bound by a dark **** at the beginning, but she was not searched...

no murderous...

No external mental fluctuations...

interesting……

The muzzle of the gun approached my forehead inch by inch, and finally stuck to my forehead - although my physical strength is not strong enough to withstand the bombardment of close-range large-caliber guns, but I have long been The command shadow clone is ready to go, and secondly, the advantage of the real clone is: as long as one clone survives, "I" will not be in danger.

Moreover, if you really want to kill me, you don't need to bring the gun so close. With Jill's marksmanship, even standing at the door can easily make the target's head bloom, so...

Well, but, I'll just play with her for a while.

At this moment, Jill spoke in a low voice as if muttering to himself.

"Fallen angel? It seems that everyone has been deceived by you... If there is a fallen angel with such poor alertness, then am I not God?"

"Therefore, you are not God, and I am indeed a fallen angel."

Jill: "—"

The person who answered was naturally me, and the other party had already been blocked by the shadow avatar emerging from behind in the blink of an eye, using "Shadow Binding" to seal all actions - the dark "tentacles" wrapped tightly around her wrist unceremoniously. , elbows, shoulders, hips, knees, ankles, neck and waist.

"Um……"

I sat up lazily and straight up from the bed, with my fingers popping out a few magic flames hanging in the air as lighting, I raised my hand and easily snatched the gun from Jill's palm, and immediately removed the magazine.

"Oh? The magazine is empty, as I expected—can you help me, Miss Jill Valentine?"

"I don't think I'm a threat to you..."

Jill was so calm that he could even smile at me—well, a forced smile.

"So, can you let me go first, and then we can have a good talk?"

"Heh...that's fine."

No need to wave, just a thought, the shadow clone released the "shade lock" and silently returned to my back, standing against the wall, hidden in the quiet darkness, like a mysterious ghost.

"I think we have a whole night."————This is the dividing line————PS: "sacredseven" is decisively unfinished, what a second, what a bloody, what a Hideyoshi...

Chapter 594 Jill Valentine

Regarding my ambiguous remarks with puns, Jill rubbed his wrist, which was not red or swollen at all but only aching, and did not respond positively, but let out a sincere sigh.

"Oh my God! Is this magic? It's unbelievable if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes! By the way, your spoken English is excellent."

I chuckled and hit haha.

"Yeah, Claire said the same."

"Hey, Miss Redfield? I can see that, despite her young age, she is an excellent fighter..."

"Don't be so old-fashioned..."

I raised my fingers slightly and blinked.

"You're just... a few years older than her, aren't you?"

"All right……"

Jill shrugged, then raised her face, staring at me with a stern look.

"I think it's time for us to get down to business."

"Please..."

I raised my eyebrows and got up really "floating", then sat on the edge of the bed and turned my head to look back at her.

"I'm all ears."

Jill frowned imperceptibly, but smiled heartily, and sat next to me on the edge of the bed.

"Then I'll get straight to the point..."

Gilton stared at me for a second and a half, word for word, and spoke slowly.

"Please, heal me completely - I mean: now, now, as soon as possible."

"Huh?"

Pressing the glimmer of joy that flashed in my heart, I put on a rather gentleman's smile, and looked at Jill without letting go of my eyes - by the way, I took a closer look at her clothes and her refreshing beauty after washing by the firelight.

Among the girls, Li and Claire are both similar in height to Jill. Considering the significant difference in the skeletons of Europeans and Americans and East Asians, Jill is currently wearing a shirt "friendly sponsored" by Claire (from the Occupied large shopping malls) but underwear can't help, after all, everyone's "size and shape" are subtly different, this can't make up - so, judging from the detailed outline of the shirt being propped up, I came to " At least the upper body of the other party is in a vacuum." This conclusion.

Oops, should I say "come prepared"?

Perhaps the ancestry is more inclined towards southern Europe and West Asia. Jill's appearance is definitely a delicate type among Europeans and Americans, not to mention that the slender eyebrows are difficult to connect with the roughness of Westerners, even straight but not raised. The bridge of the nose and the slender lips are also full of oriental style, but the overall facial contour is obviously European style.

Gee, do things go together? Excellent said...

So... in the blink of an eye, it's time to respond to Jill's imperative.

"certainly……"

I smiled brightly like moonlight, "As long as you're ready."

"Yes, I'm ready - I can't walk with you and have to go back to BSAA, so..."

Jill took a deep breath and licked his lips that were not dry, hiding his slightly nervous mood.

"Ah, yes - I apologize to you for the temptation I made just now... After all, I have to verify your identity with my own hands, or that you do have supernatural powers. There is an old saying in the East. What? 'Seeing is believing'!"