The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 117 Lost Old Joey

Finding Old Joey is indeed a good way. After all, for the current team, this butcher, who is full of knowledge about raising pigs, can be regarded as the strongest combat force in the frontal battle.

"But, how do you find him?" Hannibal couldn't help asking. In fact, he had always wondered what kind of relationship Old Joey's pig farm had with Ziliang's hospital, and why Old Joey could Accurately find Ziliang's hospital.

In fact, this is not such a difficult question, because the pig farm itself was built from a part of the Yongsheng Mansion, but that part is really very small. This is not to say that the "craftsman" is partial to Ziliang, but It's because Old Joey really doesn't have much talent for the operation of crossing planes, and he can't teach it no matter what, so in the end, he was simply given the function of "wherever the hospital goes, the pig farm will follow".

As for why Old Joey can find Ziliang's hospital every time, the reason is also very simple.

I don't know if you still remember, but Old Joey actually had a piece of paper torn from the "compass".This piece of paper has no other functions, or if it has other functions, Old Joey can't use it. Anyway, this piece of paper in Old Joey's hands is equivalent to an arrow that keeps changing directions. Crazy, as long as you keep your head down and follow the direction of the arrow, you will definitely find Ziliang's hospital.

In the same way, as long as Ziliang turns on the compass, he can naturally find out where the torn-out paper is.

So without further ado, Ziliang immediately took out the black notebook.

"Well, one good news and one bad news." Ziliang looked at the notes and said:

The good news is that the hog farm is not far from here, it should be within walking distance and then three or four blocks east.

The bad news is that we can't just walk across the street so blatantly, although doing so will shorten the distance a lot, but the zombies are concentrated on the main road, we can only take the small road to get there. "

Hannibal frowned. According to his IQ, when Ziliang said these words, he had already combined the road map of action with the map of Raccoon City he had just seen in his mind.

"However, there is a problem. Some paths seem to be very narrow. If they are blocked, it will be very dangerous."

Ziliang raised his head and shrugged indifferently:

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, there is no safe place in this city. Even if we are standing on this container now, there is no guarantee that some dead body will suddenly become enlightened and climb up by stepping on others. We are Delicious human flesh, they are not picky eaters like you, so the only thing we can do is keep moving."

"Okay..." Hannibal replied angrily.

"Now that we know the route, I think we should search these cars first, maybe we will find some weapons." Quinn said, jumping out of the container eager to try, and walked towards the sea of ​​cars in front of him.

Ziliang and Hannibal also nodded and jumped out of the container together.

The cars on this street are very dense, one after another, even for a person with good legs and feet, it is very difficult to walk, let alone those zombies who cannot lift their knees, so, along the way, the three of Ziliang did not Encountered any enemies.

"Hey, see what I found?" Quinn poked his head out of the trunk of a car, and then waved his hand holding the golf club.

Well, this is indeed a good weapon, at least at this stage, it is much stronger than fists.So she happily waved it a few times, as if she couldn't wait to find some losers to try.
At this time, Zihao seemed to have discovered something, and he immediately walked in one direction. There, a police car was parked.

After Ziliang approached.

"Ah, ah, ah." There was a groan. In the cab of the police car, a zombie in a police uniform must have smelled the smell of a living person. It began to struggle and stretched out its arms towards Ziliang, but This guy's legs are being clamped by the deformed car. It seems that with his IQ, he won't be able to break free for a while.

"Let me go." Quinn's voice came from behind, and immediately after, she happily swayed her waist and walked towards the poor zombie.

The next scene can probably be captured with blood and flesh, brains flying across, probably due to the erosion of the virus, the skeletons of these zombies have become much weaker, so when Quinn straightened up with flushed face, The zombie's head has been turned into large and small pieces.

"Although it's a little thin, it's not bad to use." Quinn said panting. Of course, she wasn't talking about the zombie, but the golf club in her hand.

Ziliang didn't care about this violent woman's hobby, so he walked over and dragged the headless zombie out of the car.
Sure enough, as he thought, a pistol was found from the corpse.

"Well, it's very good. A pistol with the loudest sound can attract all the zombies in the street with one shot." Ziliang said, and then skillfully ejected the magazine: "And four bullets."

"Anyway, it's better than nothing," Hannibal said.

Ziliang nodded and stuffed the pistol into his waist
Next, the three of them searched for a while, but the owners of these vehicles obviously wanted to rush out of the city with all their heart, so they didn't bring any weapons or supplies. In the end, Ziliang and the others only got the leader A gun, a golf club, and a very short knife, in general, can be regarded as out of the category of bare hands.

So the three-person team quickened their pace, walked out of the long street, and appeared on the devastated streets of Raccoon City.

Different from the previous streets, this street showed the trio more clearly the disaster it encountered. The once clean and tidy street is now in chaos, the glass of many houses is broken, and there is no shop along the street. It is intact, it is unimaginable the previous prosperity, the black smoke rising in the air is from burning cars, the ground, the wall, there are dried blood stains everywhere, and the people of Raccoon City are left in every place to survive. And traces of struggling.

The three of Ziliang walked forward closely, every corner of the street was so cautious, because no one knew what was on the other side of the corner.

"If there are bodies approaching, I can probably tell where they are," Hannibal said.

As a gourmet, he has a very keen sense of smell and can clearly distinguish the smells of various perfumes and famous wines. Since zombies are "people" who have come back to life after death, many parts of their bodies have rotted, and the disgusting smell is unbearable. For him, it was really hard not to pay attention to the smell.

So just like that, under the leadership of Hannibal, everyone passed through several alleys without any risk.

As Ziliang said, there were fewer zombies in the alley, and Hannibal cleverly avoided the piles of zombies, so everyone moved much faster than expected.

In fact, to be honest, if this kind of slow-moving corpse is not gathered together, its lethality is still very low, and if it encounters a single one, it will be directly beaten to death by three people.

Soon, everyone squeezed out another alley.

Immediately, a somewhat abrupt picture appeared in front of the three of them.
This is an ordinary short street, but at this moment, this street is full of headless corpses and heads wandering around.
In the middle of the street, there was a chubby figure with a knife in one hand and a zombie head dripping with black blood in the other.The figure seemed to take two steps forward, then felt something was wrong, and then took two steps back, and seemed to feel something was wrong again, just like that, it was so dizzy, turning around in circles
(Happy Chinese New Year, go home to celebrate the New Year, try to update as much as possible, don’t force it too much, but I will make it up in the end, Chinese New Year, I only need a monthly ticket.mua)

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