Volume 1: Resident Evil 1 Mutant Survival

Chapter 3 Zombie Police Station

The short burst of gunfire has attracted most of the zombies in H City, so there are very few zombies on the road from Zhao Xiaojie's home to the H City Police Station, and occasionally one or two zombies who are still wandering on the road are also killed by Zhao Xiaojie who is riding a bicycle with his artifact. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info [That folding stool is said to be an artifact for gangsters to fight].

H City Police Station

There was a piercing scrub sound, and Zhao Xiaojie used a beautiful drift to park the bicycle at the door of the H City Police Station. He didn't expect to arrive at his destination so smoothly, and he felt that he was relatively lucky. The wreckage of cars in front of the police station was piled up one after another, almost blocking the road. There were a pile of corpses on the ground in front of the gate, and it could be seen from these stumps that most of these corpses were ordinary citizens who had turned into zombies, as well as several mutilated police corpses, Yin Hong's bloodstains, potholes, and golden bullet casings all over the ground confirmed that there had been a fierce battle here. The zombies besieged the police station, and the police struggled to resist, but they were still defeated in the zombie frenzy of these corpses and corpses, and had to evacuate H City after losing a large number of police forces.

After the zombie dies, there is no control of the virus in the body, and the body that is already decomposing quickly decays after the virus also dies. Many of the corpses of the zombies on the ground had decomposed, revealing their white bones, and the green corpse water was leaching out of the foul smell. Enduring the feeling of vomiting, Zhao Xiaojie covered his nose and walked over the corpses with a deep foot and a shallow foot, walking on the rotting corpse and stepping on the maggots under his feet. Zhao Xiaojie only felt a retching in his throat and eyes. I forced myself into the gate of the police station. The police station is relatively clean, at least you can't see the rotting corpses, the police should have evacuated by helicopter, so the zombies did not chase into the police station, Zhao Xiaojie guessed.

Zhao Xiaojie quickly found the weapons storage room of the police station from memory, and suddenly those policemen should not have taken all the weapons away. Pushing open the hidden safety door, Zhao Xiaojie entered the weapons storage room. When the curtains were opened, the sight of the room instantly became clear. Zhao Xiaojie secretly exclaimed: "Sure enough, there are still a lot of weapons here!" Now I am more sure to rush out. ”

The weapon racks in the room were filled with rows of robbers, and these robbers, covered in jet-black light, lay quietly on the weapon racks waiting for their owners to come and take them away. Zhao Xiaojie was a little disappointed after taking a closer look, it turned out that there were a lot of robberies here, in fact, these guns were picked up by those police, and the powerful guns were taken away, and after a cursory look, the guns here are roughly divided into 2 types:

One is the 92 type pistol, the other is the shotgun, the 92 type pistol is the QSZ92 semi-automatic pistol system (generally referred to as the 92 type pistol) is to replace the original 54 type pistol (imitation of the Soviet TT33) and developed, the gun began to demonstrate in 1987, in 1994 the project was formally established and handed over to the industrial sector for development, in 1998 the design of the 9mm pistol and its cartridge was finalized, and in 2000 the design of the 5.8mm pistol and its cartridge was completed.

In addition to some technical indicators, there are also some qualitative or quantitative requirements for the development of new pistol systems put forward by users (military), such as requirements with Chinese characteristics, the extensive use of new materials, new processes, new structures and innovations, in short, a new type of pistol that can look quite different from foreign famous guns at a glance and break away from the previous Soviet-style chrome print. The lethality is effective at 50 meters, and the accuracy is not bad, but it is not as good as those high-powered pistols such as the Desert Eagle.

Another type of military shotgun, also known as a combat shotgun, is a single-person smoothbore weapon that fires shotguns at close range to kill and injure living targets.

Shotguns have a long history as a military weapon, at first the firearms were unrifled bird guns, although rifled early rifles with loose ammunition were more accurate, but each reload was slower than smoothbore guns, so the army was still dominated by smoothbore guns. But by the eighteenth century, breech-loading rifles and nineteenth-century ammunition had appeared, so it didn't matter whether there was rifling or not. Shotguns were only withdrawn from the standard armament range, and shotguns were designed to fire shotguns, and were limited to shooting fast-moving air targets, such as birds and orienteering mud saucer targets. By the time of World War I, the hand rifle was too slow to fire than the pistols of the same period to be suitable for trench warfare, and the army needed a gun that could hold a charge or defend position, and it had to be able to throw multiple bullets in a very short time, so the shotgun became one of the most common weapons used by individual soldiers in World War I. Among them, the pump-driven design of the Winches Term 1917 was put to great use by the U.S. military, and because of its victory, the United States postponed the acceptance of the Thompson submachine gun after the end of World War I, and was equipped with the Winches Term 12 instead. As for the automatic rifles of the same period, because they were too bulky, they were mostly used to support offensive or positional defense, and were used as light machine guns

At close range, the shotgun can shoot multiple bullets at a time, and the deer bullets for general combat use each have 9 to 12 projectiles with a diameter of 7 to 8 mm, and the energy of each projectile is equivalent to that of an ordinary pistol bullet. Even with the firing rate calculations, the pump-action shotgun of the time still had a much higher rate of fire than a manual rifle using a rotating pull-back bolt because it only required a pull-back push. However, the shotgun has a small reload, slow reloading speed, and poor long-distance accuracy, so after the First World War, more countries accepted submachine guns, and in the Second World War, assault rifles appeared and were widely used by various countries after the war, and their firepower and suppression ability were higher than those of shotguns, so most countries also reduced the number of shotguns in service,

After the Second World War, the police forces of various countries needed weapons that could suppress force, so shotguns became one of the standard equipment of the police of various countries.

The large caliber of the shotgun can be used to fire a variety of non-lethal ammunition, including bird bullets, wooden stick bullets, bean bag bullets, tear gas canisters, etc., and can produce great muzzle kinetic energy, and can also fire a high-energy solid bullet with a very large caliber of low muzzle velocity, which can be used to destroy the entire door, window, wooden board or thin wall, so that the police can quickly enter the bandits' lair or hostage-taking places, so it has become an important tool for the special police team and even the special forces in the army.

In the sixties of the twentieth century, thanks to the development of plastic and paper shotgun casings that could be easily withdrawn and reloaded, some models were also fed similar to semi-automatic rifles and revolvers, some of which even maintained a pumping mechanism to accommodate different ammunition even with burst firing capability, while others used a stockless structure (calf) or a foldable or telescopic stock. In the 80s, fully automatic shotguns with detachable magazines similar to assault rifles were introduced, followed by new types of ammunition such as cluster arrows and tungsten alloy projectiles, which greatly improved the accuracy and penetration ability of shotguns. In recent years, the new design is to emulate the traditional way of hanging a grenade launcher under a rifle, so that the shotgun and assault rifle can be combined.

But here are all police, although not as multi-functional as the military, but the power will not be small, there are few boys who don't like guns, they all dream of one day they can carry a gun to the battlefield, Zhao Xiaojie is no exception, he is a military fan, but also a gun fan, but where does he have a small citizen to contact these guns? Looking at a large number of guns now, Zhao Xiaojie is naturally full of joy.

Took 2 92 and a shotgun from the gun room, the bullet with three cardinal ones. It's not that I don't want to take more, how much can I hold with Zhao Xiaojie's small backpack? Not to mention the food inside, the weight of these guns alone has reached about 20 catties. Zhao Xiaojie can only look at the gun and sigh!

Walking out of the gun room, the sky outside became gloomy at some point, and there was still a drizzle falling, Zhao Xiaojie didn't dare to delay and walked out of the police station immediately It is the best policy, who knows if he will encounter zombies after staying here for a long time?

Zhao Xiaojie turned to the front of the office center of the police station and had to stop, in front of the office center is a vast parking lot, after the parking lot is the entrance of the police station, and now there are dozens of zombies wandering in the parking lot, which should follow Zhao Xiaojie. "Rub! I'm really afraid of something, I just hoped I wouldn't meet zombies and now I'll meet them so soon! Zhao Xiaojie muttered dissatisfiedly. Nagging on his mouth, his hands were not idle, he took out a 92 pistol from his belt and tinkered with it for a long time before he put the magazine and insurance on it, the operation process had only been seen on the Internet before, but it was not so easy for Zhao Xiaojie to find out that it was really operational.

"Haha! Let's practice your marksmanship! Zhao Xiaojie put a silencer on the 92 pistol, raised the gun and fired a shot at a zombie who was only 7 or 8 meters away from him in the front, and the silencer can compress the gunfire to the minimum, and the gunfire can be completely ignored after a gun like 92 is installed with a silencer. After Zhao Xiaojie fired a shot, the imaginary scene of the zombie being shot in the head did not appear. The zombie found Zhao Xiaojie under his keen sense of hearing or smell, and the corpses roared like Zhao Xiaojie pounced.

Zhao Xiaojie ⊙_ ⊙ b sweated, and he couldn't hit the distance he entered, which shows that his marksmanship is not very good, and it is simply one word: dish!

"I'm grass! I don't believe it's going to kill you! Zhao Xiaojie looked at the zombies who pounced and couldn't help but say that he took a pistol and shot at the zombies again and again, and after a light sound of "poof, puff, puff", he shook his palm that was a little numb by the recoil, people who have never shot will be very unaccustomed to the recoil of the gun when they first contact the gun, even if the recoil is very small, the pistol is not well controlled. Zhao Xiaojie ran out of the remaining 11 bullets, and then looked at the record He was full of black lines, 11 bullets killed a zombie, just now due to the effect of the recoil when shooting, he didn't know how to suppress, so that the bullets were fluttering, and only one of the 11 bullets was a blind cat that ran into a dead mouse and drilled into the eye of a zombie to kill it. The other dozen or so zombies didn't hit the vital point,

Regardless of the results of the battle, Zhao Xiaojie hurriedly took out the magazine and prepared to change the ammunition, and in a hurry, the magazine also fell to the ground, at this time, the remaining dozens of zombies had arrived in front of Zhao Xiaojie, the zombies saw the fresh food as if they had been stimulated, and even the dead gray eyes showed a cheerful look, and the zombies in front stretched out their black claws and grabbed Zhao Xiaojie. Zhao Xiaojie, who bent down to pick up the magazine, didn't care about picking up a lazy donkey and rolling around to avoid the claws of zombies, if you were caught by zombies, it would be difficult to escape, once you were caught and you couldn't break free for a short time, you would be surrounded by a crowd of corpses, and then you could say goodbye to the world. Zhao Xiaojie dodged aside, stood up and ran towards the door of the police station. The zombie who didn't catch the food was obviously angry and screamed and chased after him.

There were still a few wandering zombies at the entrance of the police station, and when they saw Zhao Xiaojie running over, they all rushed towards Zhao Xiaojie, Zhao Xiaojie scolded and pulled out a shotgun from his backpack and aimed it at the zombies. The shotgun has low accuracy, but it has a wide range of power, and it is most suitable for people like Zhao Xiaojie who are at the rookie level. "Bang!!" A deafening gunshot rang out, Zhao Xiaojie's ears were buzzing, and the 120-degree scatter attack made the zombies blocking the road into pieces of minced meat. Regardless of the consequences of the gunshots attracting a large number of zombies, Zhao Xiaojie rushed out of the police station and went straight to the road.

Sure enough, Zhao Xiaojie's gunshot lured out the zombies in the nearby streets and alleys, Zhao Xiaojie looked at the zombies pouring out around the road and felt powerless, but he would not sit still, now he was holding a gun instead of a folding stool in his hand! Anyway, if it is exposed, he is not afraid of being exposed a little more, Zhao Xiaojie filled the shotgun with bullets and rushed towards the weakest side of the zombie group.

"Come on, you bastards! Do you have what it takes to kill me? Hahaha! Zhao Xiaojie used a shotgun to open the way while yelling loudly to cheer himself on. The zombies in front of them were all blasted into pulp, and hundreds of zombies were forced out by Zhao Xiaojie, which is also the reason why the zombies just came out and did not form a zombie tide before they were beaten out by Zhao Xiaojie. At this time, the 12 rounds of the shotgun were just running out, and Zhao Xiaojie saw that there was a shopping mall on the street in front of him on the left, and he had to rush into the shopping mall to be safe. "A good thing for you!" Zhao Xiaojie took out a round thing, this thing is a grenade, he was lucky to find a few police grenades in the gun room, Zhao Xiaojie pulled out the ring and threw it into the zombie group and ran to the mall, "Boom!" There was a loud bang behind him, and the glass on both sides of the street shattered. After the grenade exploded, almost half of the hundreds of zombies were killed, and the rest were sharded off body parts, and a large number of stumps covered the entire stretch of the road.

The blackened shopping mall sign can vaguely see the three words Manulife, which is a famous large shopping mall in H City. What was once a dozen stories of ornate buildings is now blackened by the smoke of the burning houses around it, and the tattered billboards hanging above the gates and swaying in the wind make it hard to imagine that the end will be like this in less than a few dozen days. Zhao Xiaojie has been here before, the first floor of the mall sells food, the second floor is daily necessities, the third floor is clothes, the fourth floor is home appliances, and above there are clubs, entertainment cities, and some hidden casinos, etc., in fact, this shopping mall is to carry out illegal transactions under the guise of selling things, and the real money is those casinos above the fourth floor. Casino.

In the case of a power outage in the whole city of H, it is also not a small place, except for some red warning lights on the security gates, and although it is daytime, the sunlight can only shine within a short range of the door. If you look inside, you can't see clearly.

Zhao Xiaojie walked into the first floor of the mall, closed his eyes for a while, and adapted to the dim environment, and the food on the shelves around him was still neatly arranged.

A thin layer of ash had accumulated on the white marble floor, and there was a foul smell coming from the broken freezer, which was the smell of frozen meat that had gone bad without electricity, although it was not rotten, you can imagine what a lot of spoiled meat looked like, and the smell of those zombies was the same.

Zhao Xiaojie sighed and said, "This kind of taste is really indispensable everywhere!" ”

Not long after Zhao Xiaojie entered, the first floor of the mall was boiling, and the zombies inside smelled the smell of the living and rushed out from everywhere, and at first glance there were no less than dozens. Because the virus broke out at about 10 o'clock in the morning, there were already a lot of people in the mall at that time, so naturally there would be no shortage of zombies here. Zhao Xiaojie had long thought that there would be zombies here, but he didn't expect that there would be so many, look at the zombies that keep appearing, there are no less than hundred, with these guns in his hands and his rotten marksmanship, can they be wiped out?

In the dim light, a group of dark shadows walked towards Zhao Xiaojie secretly, and the disgusting smell on his body and the gurgling sound in his throat suddenly broke the silence here. In the darkness, only those blood-red eyes were so dazzling. Zhao Xiaojie wisely did not resist stubbornly, but took out a 92-point shot equipped with silence and rushed towards the staircase on the second floor. If you shoot too much, your head will naturally be high, but Zhao Xiaojie knows that his marksmanship is expected to be a hundred shots, and it is estimated that there is no hope now, a 92 pistol naturally can't stop a hundred and ten zombies, but after knocking down a few zombies in front, it will trip the zombies in the back, so that you can delay their speed. Zombies have no intelligence, and the ones in front were shot by Zhao Xiaojie indiscriminately, and a few zombies who came up behind still walked forward, but they were tripped up a lot by their companions under their feet. Originally, hundreds of zombies were led by Zhao Xiaojie to the middle of the two shelves, and it was very crowded, and they didn't know how to turn the corner, so the zombies that fell in front temporarily blocked the ones behind, Zhao Xiaojie seized the opportunity to jump up the stairs to the second floor, and threw some sundries at the staircase on the second floor into the stairs until they were completely blocked. There are more daily necessities on the second floor, so the staircase can be blocked quickly, and the zombies on such a floor can't come up for the time being. Zhao Xiaojie didn't think that after blocking the staircase leading to the first floor at that time, if there were still a large number of zombies on the second floor, wouldn't he be able to escape? Fortunately, there were not many zombies on the second floor, just a few security guards and a few cleaners, and Zhao Xiaojie hit another magazine to grind the zombies on the second floor to death.

Zhao Xiaojie sat on a chair in the rest area, opened his backpack, drank some water, ate something, and replenished the ammunition, and then sat and took a nap, although the battle just now was short, but it was very thrilling, if Zhao Xiaojie hadn't been in a hurry and ran to the second floor, maybe he would have hung on the first floor. Today, all the way from the police station to here is full of dangers, and his mental and physical strength have dropped a lot, Zhao Xiaojie just wants to find a big bed now and sleep well, obviously, this is a pipe dream.

Zhao Xiaojie sat on the chair for a while, and felt better, and Zhao Xiaojie, who was about to get up and go to search elsewhere, stopped. Just now, there was a sound of a shuo in a storage room next to it, although it was very soft, but it was still heard by Zhao Xiaojie, who had been maintaining a high level of tension. Is it a zombie? Or something else? Zhao Xiaojie didn't know, he hoped that it was his hallucination just now, and he had to go to see what was going on no matter what, and he believed that everyone would definitely be soldiers if they made any movement in this environment.

Zhao Xiaojie slowly approached the storage room with 92, and when he arrived at the door, Zhao Xiaojie took a deep breath and pushed the door, but it didn't open. It looks like it's locked from the inside. 、Knock lightly on the door and listen to the sound, it should be a thin double-decker wooden door, the kind that can be broken with a little force.

"Bang knock!" Zhao Xiaojie kicked open the wooden door of the storage room with his foot, and then quickly flashed to the side, if there were zombies inside, the door would pounce out of it when it opened. Stuck to the wall for a while, and no imaginary zombies pounced out, except for the sound of kicking the door just now, it was still quiet. "Huh? Are there no zombies in there? Zhao Xiaojie was secretly suspicious, but how did the voice come out just now? People are sometimes driven by curiosity. Zhao Xiaojie is like this, if he doesn't go in to take a look, then he always feels uneasy in his heart, since there are no zombies in it, then there will be no danger.

Zhao Xiaojie still couldn't help but walk into the storage room step by step, the storage room is not big, but it is really dark inside, there is no electricity and no sunlight in the mall. Zhao Xiaojie entered the storage room, but it was dark inside, and he couldn't see anything, he really couldn't see his fingers. Human beings still have an instinctive fear of darkness, and when they are in a dark environment, they will generally find something that will emit light to get rid of the darkness, so that they can feel safe in the light. Zhao Xiaojie couldn't see anything, so he reached out and took out the bright flashlight in his bag that he brought out from the police station. The police flashlight is almost the same level as the strong light wolf tooth flashlight, although the irradiation range is small, but the luminosity is very strong, if the person who often stays in the dark is suddenly illuminated by this flashlight, then it will stab his eyes.

Zhao Xiaojie turned on the flashlight and didn't see the things within the range of the electric light when he suddenly felt a cold wind coming from behind, and then his head was hit by something "bang", and Zhao Xiaojie was instantly hit to the ground by an unknown sneak attack. I only felt unbearable pain in the back of my head, and my eyes were full of stars. Fortunately, Zhao Xiaojie was not hit multiple times and did not faint.

"Oops! I fuck you NND! Who hit me? Oops," Zhao Xiaojie squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and scolded.

A crisp sound of "pop" sounded, and a round metal object fell in front of Zhao Xiaojie, and a small handful fell on one side of the round metal object. Zhao Xiaojie then took a look at the flashlight, isn't that a frying pan? Zhao Xiaojie subconsciously looked up in front of him. In front of Zhao Xiaojie in the light, stood a man dressed in white with long hair covering his face. Especially the long black hair in the dark

Covering the entire face, the slight shaking looks a little scary.

Zhao Xiaojie looked at it and his hair stood on end, he was not afraid of zombies, not even death, but those ethereal things? Looking at the "person" in front of him, who was dressed in white and covered by long black hair, this Sadako who did not die at midnight? Zhao Xiaojie howled miserably, "Ghost!!!! "I almost rolled my eyes and fainted.