All Worlds Madhouse

"Human?" Ziliang couldn't help but ask, but of course he believed in Hannibal's judgment. After all, there was no one in the world who had more say in this matter than him.

at this time

"I think you should look over there." Quinn's voice came from the side, and at the same time, she pointed to the other end of the alley.

Ziliang and Hannibal both looked in that direction, and saw a man and a woman walking side by side from the shadows that were not illuminated by the light.

The man and woman were so close that they looked like a couple. The woman was wearing a skirt and the man was wearing yellow road maintenance overalls. Both of them were swaying, as if they had just walked out of a bar after drinking too much.

Of course, at this time, no one would believe that these two people helped each other to urinate in this alley, because the pace of these two people was obviously not as simple as drinking too much. Moreover, under the flickering lights, one could vaguely see that the woman's skirt was stained with blood, her hands were also stained with blood, and black spots on her skin could be seen on the V-neckline of her pink shirt.

At this time, the man raised his head stiffly as if he smelled something, sniffed the air and then turned his head this way.

It was a face that had rotted away. Through the rotten flesh on one side, one could directly see the scarlet gums. The black liquid flowing out of the nose squirmed toward the lips like a bug, and a gurgling sound came from the throat.

"Uh," Zi Liang said with squinting eyes, "The residents of this plane don't seem to like bathing very much."

He made an inappropriate joke, but if Harley Quinn didn't laugh, it meant that it really wasn't funny at all.

The next second. "Uh-huh--!"

There was a howling sound that did not sound like a human being at all, giving goosebumps to those who listened to it in this night. The two men roared, stretched out their pale hands like hungry animals, and walked towards Ziliang with heavy and wet steps.

"They seem to like you," Quinn said.

"Including you." Ziliang said weakly.

Hannibal was relatively reliable. He took a step forward and stared into the man's eyes for a while.

"No, no?" He was stunned for a moment and said.

"What do you mean no?" Ziliang asked.

Hannibal hesitated for a moment: "I want to control this guy, but he seems to have no consciousness at all. I feel nothing in his mind except hunger."

At this moment, perhaps because they heard the howl just now, another figure slowly walked towards Ziliang from the shadows behind the three of them. It was a fashionably dressed woman, but at this moment, The dress was already covered with dirt, her hair was all stuck together with blood, and there was no expression on her face. The skin was gray-white, and the blue and black blood vessels were clearly visible.

Quinn looked at the woman, hesitated for half a second, then picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the woman with all his strength.

With a muffled sound of "dang", the stone suddenly hit the woman's head, but the woman did not flinch because of the hit. Her staggering steps only stopped for a moment, and then she opened her mouth full of blood and let out a faint sound. With a gasping cry, his hands reached out again as if asking for help.

"She wants to eat us." Hannibal said calmly.

Before the words were spoken.

Ziliang felt something grabbing his foot.

He lowered his head, and what he saw was the blood-stained hand of the female corpse just now. That hand tightly grasped his ankle, and then dragged his body desperately in her direction. Then he let out a hungry cry like a gasp, mixed with the cries of other people in the alley. She looked at Ziliang's feet, and saliva mixed with blood dripped from the shaved lower jaw onto the leather boots.

Well, in fact, at this time, even without Hannibal, Ziliang could see that the hospitality of the residents of Raccoon City was somewhat different from what he thought. So he didn't care about guest etiquette. Without saying a word, he stepped on the wrist of the female corpse.

I don't know if it was because he had been dead for a long time, but the bones were more fragile than expected, and they were kicked to pieces at the sound.

"Run." Ziliang immediately said the best plan of action at this moment, and then quickly rushed out of the alley.

On the street, three people were running towards a place that they didn't know where they were leading to. The voice of the male corpse just now seemed to have woken up several corpses, and among these corpses, I didn't know which one it was. The unlucky guy bumped into a car on the side of the road, and the protective alarm suddenly sounded.

This is great, the streets that were deserted just now suddenly became lively.

Countless living corpses swayed out from the shadow of the unknown horn, and their wails came and went, converging into a string of penetrating songs with almost no gaps.

Fortunately, these living corpses were not moving very fast, which prevented Ziliang and others from immediately being surrounded.

But as soon as they turned a corner, a new street appeared in front of the three of them, and in the middle of this street, there was a large, overturned container trailer that was leaning against death, just in time to destroy the entire road. dead.

Ziliang was stunned for a moment, then turned around and found that the direction he came from was already blocked by a gathering of living corpses. If he were to go back, he would definitely be chewed to pieces in an instant.

At this juncture

"Don't be stunned, help me." Harley Quinn patted Ziliang and said.

Ziliang looked at the container, understood it immediately, and hurriedly ran over, crossing his hands and forming a footrest shape.

After all, Quinn was able to move around on the wire. He ran a few steps lightly, pushed on Zi Liang's hand, and with a swish, climbed onto the container. After that, he didn't forget to turn around on the container, facing the slow The arriving sea of ​​corpses bowed.

"Hey, they won't applaud you." Ziliang said with a paralyzed face.

Quinn then stretched out a hand and pulled Zi Liang up, and then the two of them pulled Hannibal onto the container.

Soon, the zombies swarmed over, but the container was three meters high. The corpses obviously didn't have much skill, so they could only raise their heads and roar.

"Phew, it's a good thing we climbed up, otherwise there wouldn't be enough food for the few of us to open our mouths." Ziliang muttered.

Hannibal curled his lips in disdain, probably because he fantasized about the inelegant eating scene and felt very unhappy.

Quinn said nothing, looking at the other side of the container, slightly dazed.

Ziliang looked at the struggling corpses below and confirmed that their IQs did not seem to be at the level where they could figure out "climbing up by stacking them in piles", and then turned around with relief.

Immediately afterwards, he was also stunned.

Countless cars appeared in front of him, and vehicles of various models and sizes were lined up tightly together, but of course this was not a car competition or car show.

It was a car accident, arguably the largest car accident on earth.

The popularity of cars in this country is now most vividly explained in front of Ziliang's eyes.

Because these cars that collided with each other stretched across the entire street, inserting themselves into the shadows where reality could not be seen clearly. Almost all the cars were severely deformed after being hit by many cars behind them that had no time to brake. Some cars should have exploded immediately and were burned black. There were still people sitting in the cars, and their limbs were bent due to the fire. I can't bear to see it. Coupled with the items scattered everywhere, it looks like a scene after a catastrophe.

"Who knows what happened here...?" Quinn couldn't help but ask. Of course, she knew no one could answer her.

"What should we do now?" Hannibal asked calmly.

Ziliang looked at the devastated scene and lit a cigarette. "Go find Old Joey first."