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Lannuo traveled to the US. Although his English was poor, and although he saw Umbrella Corporation on the news, even though a virus was about to erupt, and although he was just an ordinary student, and although he didn't even have money to prepare for the apocalypse, he had a good attitude, was already lying flat, and even planned to carve a lifelike statue of himself flipping off with his middle finger as a monument to express his merciless mockery of the absurd reality, and to die with dignity.,But when it's divided among all of us, we only get a thousand each.,As dawn broke, Lanno awoke from his slumber with tear stains on his face. His hands were bound behind his back, like a pig, sprawled on the ground. Footsteps echoed through the pitch-black basement. Two men lifted him up and roughly carried him into a room splattered with blood. They bound him to an operating table. The harsh light blinded him, he tried to scream, but a face mask designed for anesthesia was clamped over his face.。