In the alley, the figures of Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong appeared.
Zhang Ziyu looked around and saw that it seemed to be a garbage alley in a residential area, a place specially placed for garbage cans. It was relatively safe and no zombies were seen.
Zhang Ziyu lowered his head and saw that the color of the shuttle scroll in his hand had faded, and its name had changed to Biohazard Teleportation Scroll.
He retracted the shuttle scroll, and the energy was temporarily exhausted. If there is no external intervention, it is estimated that it will take two or three days to slowly recover 30 points of energy, so this thing cannot be used for the time being.
"What are we doing now?"
Huang Rong had already looked around and was full of curiosity. Before coming here, her evil boss said that the time here was even further back than the Republic of China.
Looking at it now, it is indeed true. The brick and stone buildings are dozens of high and the walls are full of neon lights. It is indeed the future world.
The more novel the world becomes, the more interesting Huang Rong naturally finds it. As expected, Peach Blossom Island is the most boring.
"First look at where we are and when we are, and then think about robbing the rich and giving to the poor?"
Zhang Ziyu was serious. Huang Rong was surprised and asked, "You want to be a hero?"
It's so pitiful that this guy fishes every day and doesn't look like a Taoist disciple at all. Now he's talking about robbing the rich and giving to the poor. This is impossible.
"Stupid, of course you are robbing other people's wealth to help your own poverty. Do you have money to buy things?"
Huang Rong glared at Zhang Ziyu, "You are stupid, your whole family is stupid."
She said quietly: "Before you, I have never seen such a thick-skinned person."
Zhang Ziyu narrowed his eyes and said, "Why did you, Miss Huang, bring all the money you spent all the way north from Lin'an Mansion from Peach Blossom Island?"
Huang Rong's pretty face was embarrassed, her ears were slightly red, and she lightly kicked Zhang Ziyu, saying anxiously: "I don't have one, don't talk nonsense, it's just a temporary loan."
The two of them were at odds with each other, and Zhang Ziyu stopped arguing on this topic because he was afraid of being beaten.
"Come with me."
Zhang Ziyu led Huang Rong out of the alley and onto the street in front.
There are many high-rise buildings on the street, all with large floor-to-ceiling glass windows. There are some vehicles parked on both sides of the street, all neatly arranged.
Huang Rong looked at these tin boxes curiously, and Zhang Ziyu said at the right time: "Those are means of transportation. Their functions are similar to those of horses. They can run by themselves."
"A trick like a wooden cow or a flowing horse?"
"Well, it's somewhat similar, but more advanced."
Huang Rong was filled with curiosity. She rolled her eyes and suddenly said crisply: "Boss, aren't we going to rob the rich and give to the poor? How about we rob a car?"
Zhang Ziyu's face twitched, "Miss, you are too quick to follow the local customs."
She is really the daughter of Medicine Master Dongxie Huang.
"These cars don't work, we don't have keys, and they are just ordinary cars."
While he was talking, a police car suddenly drove over.
"brake!"
The police car stopped not far from the two of them. A white policeman got out of the car and walked straight towards the two of them.
"You two stop and show your IDs for inspection."
As we all know, in free America, discrimination occurs every day, and there are many white police officers who are prejudiced against other races.
Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong looked at each other, then nodded in agreement.
The white policeman and his partner had just walked up to the two men and were about to check the documents of the two Asians in strange clothes.
As a result, Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong suddenly took action, punching each other and knocking the person to the ground.
"Drag it to the car, just in time to ask something."
The two policemen were beaten to a pulp, and then they were pulled directly into a police car and began questioning.
Thanks to some small features of Monster Ranch, although the other party speaks English, communication is still barrier-free.
"Fake, you dare to attack the police, you will be put in jail."
Huang Rong slapped her over, raised her eyebrows, and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll cut off your tongue."
Her words didn't sound like she was lying, and the policeman immediately became honest.
"You...what do you want to do?"
"After a while he will ask you something, what to ask and what to answer. Do you understand?"
The white policeman nodded quickly, then Huang Rong raised the corner of her mouth slightly, pushed Zhang Ziyu's shoulder, and said, "Let's ask questions."
A period of intimidation is flowing smoothly. Girl, you have probably done this a lot in your life, right?
Huang Rong noticed Zhang Ziyu's gaze and stuck out her tongue, realizing that she had been exposed.
He pushed Zhang Ziyu again and said, "I learned it by watching others, why don't you ask."
Haha, I believe you as a ghost.
Zhang Ziyu focused his attention on the two policemen. At this time, their hands were handcuffed, and Zhang Ziyu took the pistol in his hand and pointed it at their heads.
"This is Raccoon City?"
"Yes...yes."
"What's the situation in Raccoon City now? Is there anything special happening?"
The two policemen were stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied: "F... there were some riots and many attacks, and we were sent out to support them."
Zhang Ziyu looked thoughtful, and the streets he saw before were not particularly messy, so it seemed like the virus had just been leaked.
Although in the movie it seems like the entire Raccoon City fell within a day or two.
But from the transformation of Alice's Umbrella Company and the transformation of Mark into a monster like the Nemesis, it can be seen that a considerable period of time must have passed.
A week, a few weeks, or half a month, it's uncertain, but there are already zombies attacking people, so it shouldn't be more than a few days.
"Mark me the location of the police station and the gun shop, and I'll let you go."
The expressions of the two policemen changed. This is a place where a large amount of arms are stored. What do they want to do?
They were about to consider whether they should do something, but Zhang Ziyu said again: "If two people mark it separately, if they mark the wrong place, their fingers will be cut off."
Immediately, their faces turned pale, and they had no intention of doing anything, so they had no choice but to mark it honestly.
Ten minutes later, with two bangs, the door of the police car opened, and the two policemen who were knocked unconscious were just thrown out.
The police car stepped on the accelerator and flew straight out, aiming for the gun store in Raccoon City.
There are countless gun shops in the United States. Although this is a bit exaggerated, having a few gun shops in each city is the most basic configuration.
There are even counters selling firearms in some supermarkets.
Yes, safeguarding American civil liberties and rights is so simple and unpretentious.
In a free America, shootings are the truth every day.
Zhang Ziyu has no intention of commenting on whether this approach is right or wrong. Anyway, for him, the more gun shops there are, the better it is.
After all, for a person who plans to have sex for nothing, wouldn’t it be better to have more?
"brake"
The police car drifted and stopped in front of the largest gun shop. Huang Rong held the handle of the car tightly and gave Zhang Ziyu a hard look.
"Stinky fish, you didn't tell me that this iron box moved so fast."
"Oh, yeah, maybe I forgot."
Zhang Ziyu looked like he was gloating about his misfortune, Huang Rong snorted and made a mental note to chop the fish head with pepper every day when he got back.
"Get off the car, we have arrived at our destination."
The two got out of the car, one on the left and the other on the right, standing in front of the gun shop.
"Let's go."
They walked towards the gun shop, opened the door and entered the shop.
"jingle"
The bell at the door rang softly, and the owner of the store stood up and saw two Asians. He immediately smiled.
As we all know, Asians make the best money, especially since I heard that there is some chaos in Raccoon City right now.
After the chaos, Asians became eager to buy guns for self-protection.
"Welcome you two, do you need to buy a gun?"
The boss walked up to the counter and expressed his welcome across the counter. Of course, he put a polite hand on his waist.
As a gun store owner, no matter who the customer is, you must always be vigilant. There is a gun on your waist, the leather buckle is open, and you can easily pull it out.
"Yes, I want to buy a gun."
Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong walked in front of him, then raised their hands, and a pistol appeared out of thin air, pointing at the boss's head.
"To rob, put your hands down and squat down."
No matter how fast you draw a gun, can it still be compared to having enough space in your pocket to draw a gun?