The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 147 Ending ([-]): Big Harvest

Ziliang and Shirley followed Hannibal to the morgue.

Harley Quinn is already waiting here.

The morgue was no different from usual. Jigsaw's corpse was still lying quietly on the platform, while the three refrigerators by the wall where the corpses were stored had all been pulled out, and three corpses were lying on it.Obviously, it was dragged out by Hannibal. After all, there was nothing he wanted to eat in the last plane, so now that he is free, it makes sense to come and find some food.

"What about the abnormal corpses?" Ziliang asked. Because of this drilling, the three corpses were all intact, and there were no deformities or missing arms or legs.

Harley Quinn folded her arms and pointed to the last refrigerator with her eyes: "That's it, you can go and see for yourself." She said flatly.

Confused, Ziliang walked to the last corpse, looked at it, and his expression became exciting.

Because, this corpse

It's from Lyons!

Yes, that's Leon, the Leon who just left in Raccoon City.

Ziliang looked at the corpse, blinked his eyes, and didn't know what to say for a moment. It took a long time. He finally realized, quickly took out the compass, and turned it over.

[Corpse: Leon Scott Kennedy]

【Age of death: 24 years old】

[Birth experience: With mediocre grades, he barely graduated from the police academy. He was late on the first day he was assigned to report to the Raccoon City Police Station. After entering the city, he found a lady who had fallen on the side of the road. He went to help him, but his throat was directly bitten, and he died on the spot. 】

[Corpse Inherited Attributes: Due to some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder, Leon liked to collect all kinds of items since he was a child. After decades of growth, he has become extremely good at searching for items, no matter how complicated or dangerous the place is , can accurately identify all valuable items, and quickly collect them into their pockets. 】

Well, it seems that the Leon lying in front of him at this moment is the one who was directly bitten to death by zombies in a certain parallel plane.
And Ziliang, after seeing such a paragraph of text, was full of confusion, as if 100 yuan fell into the toilet that he hadn't had time to flush, neither picked it up, nor didn't pick it up.

In the original introduction of the morgue, it only said that corpses could be randomly produced, but... who would have thought that this 'random' would include the corpses of the main characters in the planes they experienced.Moreover, this corpse can also inherit certain attributes of the person before his death.

That's really nice, but. a corpse, a fart

At this time, Zi Hao seemed to suddenly think of something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Xue Li: "By the way, didn't you just say that?"

"Yes, in theory, it should be possible, but I don't know how far his intelligence can be preserved, and if this corpse is turned into a zombie, it will quickly rot within a few days until it is completely It's broken." Xueli obviously knew what Ziliang wanted to ask, so she answered directly.

"That's fine." Ziliang pondered for a while, then nodded: "If you can really keep some of the characteristics of the corpse, as long as you can persist for a few days, it will be very useful."

Indeed, according to Leon's ability to rummage through boxes and cabinets, even if it collapsed in a few days, it would be more useful than letting Hannibal carry it to the kitchen.

"Hey. It seems that with Shirley's joining, this useless [mortuary] has suddenly become useful." Ziliang muttered even more happily.

In fact, it was more than just "somewhat useful". In the following period of time, the [mortuary] even became a very popular place, because Shirley needed experimental materials for viruses, so she went to the mortuary every now and then. and Hannibal came here almost every day. Although he just wandered around and left, Ziliang felt that this guy probably wanted to see if his corpse could be found here.
In the 'Virtual Realm', the concept of time is very vague, so it didn't take long for the original serum of the virus to be successfully developed.

And [Jigsaw——John Kramer], who had been dead for a long time, finally opened his eyes slowly after experiencing so many things.

The pale light hits the eyes directly, but it is not too dazzling, and the surrounding temperature is a bit cold.

"Where is this?" He had such a question reflexively.

Immediately afterwards, he found that there were two women standing around him, one was dressed like a nurse, and at the moment, she was holding a needle in her hand, and next to her was a girl who was only in her teens. She could feel a maturity beyond her age, and she was wearing a medical overalls that are common in laboratories.

"Who are you?" Jigsaw didn't have any fear of this strange scene. He just sat up and asked lightly.

"I'm Harley Quinn, and she's Shirley." Quinn responded casually: "This is a hospital morgue. So obviously, you've been dead for a long time, and we, brought you back to life"

"Dead? Resurrected?" Jigsaw murmured suspiciously.

"I know you have a lot of questions now, but I'm not good at telling stories, so... you can go to the doctor upstairs and find a smoker, he will tell you everything." Quinn said, and then he was very irresponsible The responsible person turned around and walked towards the door: "It's really cold"

And the little girl named Shirley also followed, muttering as she walked: "It took 4 minutes and 12 seconds to resurrect, and the skin color and heartbeat appeared first."

He said some medical terms, and the jigsaw sounded very vague. In short, he woke up inexplicably, and then was left in this cold room inexplicably. Confused.

After a long time, he shivered, and finally realized that the temperature of the morgue he was in had already froze him to the bone, so he stood up with difficulty and walked towards the door of the room.

"Am I already dead?" He walked up the stairs and came to a corridor while wondering.

With white walls, green edge paint, and a smell of medicine that can be smelled everywhere, it seems that this place is indeed a hospital.

"But... what is that?"

He was puzzled to see a man whose whole body was rotten, staring at his pale eyes, walking past him, holding a stack of what looked like "medical petri dishes" in his hand
"Is that a zombie, something that only appears in horror movies?"

Immediately afterwards, he saw a well-dressed man with an elegant temperament walking towards him, and he glanced at himself: "Oh? Have you been resurrected? Hehe—it seems that the serum is really useful. Oh , By the way, my name is Hannibal, and I'm a psychiatrist, if you have any psychological burden on returning from the dead, you can come to me, my consulting room is over there."

He said politely, then, nodded his head gracefully to himself, and walked upstairs. It can be seen that he is a very elegant gentleman, but why is he holding a section of human thigh? ?
Maybe I really died, is this the world after death?

Jigsaw pondered, then turned his head.

At the end of the corridor, he saw a door sign that said [doctor's office]

(End of this chapter)