All Worlds Madhouse

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

"But, how to find him?" Hannibal couldn't help but ask. In fact, he had always been curious about the relationship between Old Joey's pig farm and Ziliang's hospital. Also, why did Old Joey always get... Find Ziliang’s hospital accurately.

In fact, this is not a difficult problem to think about, because the pig farm itself was built from a part of Yongsheng's official residence, but that part is really very small. This does not mean that the "craftsmen" are partial to Ziliang, but Old Joey really didn't have any talent for the operation of traveling through planes, and he couldn't teach it no matter how hard he taught it, so in the end, he simply gave him the function of "wherever the hospital goes, the pig farm will follow him."

The reason why Old Joey can find Ziliang's hospital every time 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 in other words, if it has other functions, Old Joey won't use it. Anyway, this piece of paper in Old Joey's hands is equivalent to an arrow that keeps changing directions. Damn it, as long as you lower your head and follow the direction of the arrow, you will definitely find Ziliang's hospital.

In the same way, as long as Ziliang opens the compass, he can naturally search for the location of the torn page.

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

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

The good news is that the pig farm is not far from here, just walk this section and then head east for three or four blocks and you should be there.

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

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

"But 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? There is no safe place in this city anyway. Even if we are standing on this container now, there is no guarantee that any dead body will suddenly wake up and climb up while stepping on other people. We are Fragrant human flesh, they are not as picky as you, so the only thing we can do is keep moving."

"Okay..." Hannibal responded angrily.

"Now that we know the route, I think we should search these cars first. Maybe we will find some weapons." Quinn said, eagerly jumping off the container and walking towards the sea of ​​cars in front of him.

Ziliang and Hannibal also nodded and jumped off the container together.

The cars on this street are very dense, one after another. Even for people with strong legs and feet, it is very difficult to walk, let alone those zombies who can't lift their knees. Therefore, along the way, Ziliang and the other two people did not Encounter any enemy.

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

Well, this is indeed a good weapon. At least at this stage, it is much stronger than a fist. So she waved happily a few times, as if she couldn't wait to find a few losers to try her hand at.

At this time, Ziliang seemed to have discovered something, and he immediately walked in one direction. There was a police car parked there.

After Ziliang approached.

"Uh ah ah." A groan came from the cab of the police car. In the cab of the police car, a zombie wearing a police uniform must have smelled the smell of a living person and began to struggle. He stretched out his arm towards Ziliang, but This guy's legs are being clamped by the deformed car. It seems that given his intelligence, he won't be able to break free for a while.

"Give way." Quinn's voice came from behind, and then she happily swayed her waist and walked towards the poor zombie.

The next scene can be described as flesh and blood disintegrating and brains flying around. It is probably due to the erosion of the virus that the bones of these zombies have become much weaker. So when Quinn stood up with a flushed face, The zombie's head had turned into large and small pieces of debris.

"It's a little thin, but it works well." Quinn gasped. Of course, she was not talking about the zombie, but the golf club in her hand.

Ziliang didn't care about this violent woman's hobbies. He walked over and pulled the headless zombie out of the car.

Sure enough, just as he thought, a pistol was found from the body.

"Well, it's very good. The loudest pistol can attract all the zombies on the street with one shot." Ziliang said, and then skillfully pulled out the magazine: "And four bullets."

"No matter what, 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 were obviously focused on rushing out of the city, so they brought almost no weapons or supplies. In the end, Ziliang and others only gained a handful of A gun, a golf club, and a very short knife. Generally speaking, it can be regarded as out of the category of bare hands.

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

Different from the previous streets, this street showed the three of them more clearly the disaster it had suffered. The once clean and tidy streets were now in chaos. The glass of many houses was broken, and there were no shops along the street. It is intact, and it is impossible to imagine the prosperity of the past. The black smoke rising in the air is emitted by burning cars. There are dried blood stains on the ground and walls everywhere. Everywhere, the people of Raccoon City are left struggling to survive. And there are traces of struggle.

Ziliang and the three of them walked forward closely apart, being so cautious every time they passed a street corner, because no one knew what was on the other side of the corner.

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

As a gourmet, his sense of smell is very sensitive and he can clearly distinguish the smell of various perfumes and famous wines. And because zombies are "people" who have come back to life after death, many parts of their bodies have rotted, and the disgusting smell is difficult to detect. The smell was so difficult for him not to notice.

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

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, the lethality of such slow-moving corpses is still very low if they are not gathered together, and those who came across alone were beaten to death by the three of them.

Soon, everyone squeezed out of an alley again.

Immediately, a somewhat abrupt scene 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 everywhere.

In the middle of the street, a chubby figure was holding a knife in one hand and leading a zombie head still dripping with black blood with the other hand. The figure seemed to be taking two steps forward, then felt something was wrong, and took two steps back. It seemed that it felt something was wrong again, and it was just dizzy, spinning in circles.

(Happy New Year, go home to celebrate the New Year, try to ensure updates, and don’t be too pushy, but I will make up for it in the end. It’s the New Year, I only need a monthly pass.mua)