The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 118 Entering the Police Station
Well, looking at this way of walking, it must be old Joey who can't go wrong.

So, Ziliang and others stepped over the head full of wheels and walked over.

Old Joey also saw the crowd at this time, and he threw his head back happily: "Hi, I'm going to find you."

"We can see it." Zi Liangxu said with eyes.

Suddenly, he froze for a moment.
"Uh, what's the matter with your arm?" He pointed to one of Old Joey's arms and asked, where there was a deep tooth mark that had been bitten open.

Old Joey was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at his hands.

"This. Haha—it must have been bitten by someone just now." He said nonchalantly. It seems that if Ziliang hadn't reminded him, he might not have noticed the wound: "You know, the last plane Today, the strength I have accumulated is basically used up, so I am still very weak now."

"Well, it's really weak." Quinn looked at the chopped up headless zombies all over the floor, and said jokingly.

"What the hell happened in this city? These people are rotten, and their flesh smells like a sewer." Old Joey complained while shaking the blood on his hands. Some of the blood was his own, but there was more The ones were those of the zombies he chopped open.

"We don't know, until now, we haven't seen a normal human being." Ziliang responded: "But if you look around, you can always find some clues.

Let's bandage his hands first. "Ziliang suddenly said to Quinn.

"Bandage? Uh... this wound doesn't seem to have any effect on him." Quinn said.

Ziliang also hesitated for a moment. He looked at Old Joey's wound. Indeed, for him, this small injury was no different from being bitten by a mosquito. Inexplicably uneasy?

"Let's bandage it first, the smell of blood is likely to attract those living corpses, it's always right to be careful." Hannibal said.

Both Ziliang and Quinn nodded
Immediately, Quinn bandaged Old Joey's wound neatly.

"Now? Where are we going?"

Ziliang thought for a while: "Let's go to the police station or the hospital first."

Indeed, although I don't know what happened in this city, but no matter what, it can't become like this in an instant. Therefore, some places with armed forces, such as 'police stations', will definitely resist more than civilians. If it takes longer, the last line of defense may have been established there. If there are still living people in this city, then the police station is undoubtedly the most likely.

There are also hospitals, whether it is an epidemic, war, alien invasion, or any event that can turn a city into what it is now, the hospital will always be overcrowded in the first place. Go there and look through the last medical records. It is estimated that many clues can be deduced.

"Then let's go to the police station first, cross the short street, and walk a short distance to get there." Quinn said, as a top medical student in Gotham City, a map can naturally memorize eight Nine is not far from ten.

So, the four of them immediately moved on to the next goal without saying a word.

Just like Quinn said, the police station is not far from here, and with Old Joey joining in, as long as they don't foolishly provoke those corpses wandering aimlessly in the distance, the four of them can walk along the street. Just walk over there, no need to cross the path.

So soon, after turning a corner, the police station of Raccoon City appeared in front of everyone.

This is a very large building, almost the biggest that everyone has seen along the way. The whole building is hidden at the end of the road, and when viewed through the haze, it still has a classical artistic atmosphere, although This style does not match the "police department" at all, but the three huge letters "Raccoon City Police Department (RPD)" on the gate tell everyone that this is the right place.

But here, it seems that there is no difference from other places, except that those scrapped home vehicles were replaced by police cars, all of which were burned to blackness, and slept as long as the icy road in Raccoon City...

"Will there really be any survivors here?" Old Joey asked.

Ziliang didn't speak, but walked to the row of crashed police cars: "I don't know if there are any survivors, but there must have been a firefight that lasted for a long time.

The car here is set up like this on purpose, there are roadblocks and blockade tape beside it, um. There are bloodstains on the body of the car, but there are no people or corpses, the front window of the driver's seat is completely smashed, and the ground is full of 12-gauge shotguns and 9mm pistol casings, and a fair amount of rifle casings. "

As he spoke, Ziliang squatted down, picked up a red shotgun shell from the ground, put it under his nose and sniffed it for a while, and then, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly:
"Hey, good news. The smell of gunpowder has not gone away. This battle should have happened a few hours ago. There were no guns on the ground. They were confiscated. At least at that time, there were still people alive."

At this moment, perhaps to verify Ziliang's conjecture, someone from somewhere in the police station
"boom!"

There was a shot.

Everyone was stunned, because there was a gunshot, which basically proved that someone was there, at least those dangling living corpses didn't look like they could shoot.So Ziliang and the others rushed to push the iron gate of the police station in a panic.
The reason for the panic was not only because he knew that someone was in the police station, but more because of the gunshot, followed by a series of wailing sounds, and all the wandering zombies looked over here.
"Damn, doesn't this add to the chaos?" Ziliang muttered angrily.

Of course, at a time like this, the door of the police station couldn't just be pushed open, and a thick chain with a lock was tied to the door.

"Joy." Ziliang looked at the wailing zombies and shouted.

And Old Joey didn't wait for him to open his mouth, he had already stepped forward, holding a butcher's knife, "dangdangdangdangdang" slashed at the iron chain, but it may be that Old Joey really took the money he had accumulated. All the power was used up, so for a while, I only saw the sparks of the chopping. But it still didn't chop.

Looking at this posture, Ziliang guessed that when he cut off the iron chain, he would not even have bones left, so he gritted his teeth and grabbed it directly.

"Get out of the way." He leaned in front of Old Joey and shot at the lock.

But unlocking the lock with bullets is not as simple as in the movies. Even if it is not bounced by shrapnel, it cannot be done with one or two shots. So, until Ziliang fired all the bullets that were left, Only then did the lock break open.At this time, the group of zombies was already close at hand, and some of the ones that were close had been chopped down to the ground by Old Joey and others.

"The door is open, hurry up." Ziliang shouted as he tore off the chain.

Facing the countless living corpses, the group of people didn't dare to fight at all, so they turned around and sneaked into the door.

"The latch, there's a latch." Ziliang pointed to a big iron bar beside the door.

Hannibal and Quinn quickly moved up the latch and blocked the door. A second later, there was a knocking sound from the other side of the door.

"Huh, it's too dangerous."

"Haha——If you want to eat old Joey, there is no way."

No matter what, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Afterwards, everyone turned around. The lobby of the police station came into view.

This place was obviously used as a base for a battle, and many ammunition boxes were piled up on both sides of the hall, but now they are all empty.

On the floor of the hall is a painted logo of the Raccoon City Police Department. The emblem is facing a statue of a goddess, which is probably an auspicious image in some ancient legend of Raccoon City.

In the middle of the emblem and the goddess statue is the police consultation and registration desk in the hall.An old-fashioned printer formed a strong contrast with the computer next to it. If it weren't for the receptionist's special preference, it would have been moved to an antique store in Raccoon City for the rest of the year.

On both sides of the hall, there are two staircases leading to the upper floors, but they are blocked by fences, and only a few closed doors can be vaguely seen.

"It seems quite safe here." Quinn said casually.

at this time
"Bang! Bang!" Two more gunshots came from the porch on one side, and it didn't sound very far away.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't have time to say anything, so they hurried towards the direction of the gunshots.

(End of this chapter)