Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

"Damn, the window is locked, it seems I can only smash it open..." Lao Cheng pushed it, but found that it couldn't be pushed open, then he picked up a stone on the ground and tried to smash it down.

"Wait..." Chen Yu raised his hand to hold him, paused and then said: "We didn't bring any transparent tape when we came out. If we smash it open like this, the sound for a moment will be no different than the sound of fire. The zombies will Be led here.”

When Lao Cheng heard this, he was right. He threw stones on the grass and asked, "How about taking the main entrance? There are too many zombies over there."

Chen Yu didn't answer him, but turned around and looked at Xiao Wan for a moment.

Xiao Wan was stunned: "What's wrong with me?"

Chen Yu thought for a moment and said, "You are the thinnest one here..."

"Uh..." Xiao Wan scratched his head and continued: "Then what?"

"Climb up from here. The second floor window is unlocked...be careful!" Chen Yu was talking to him when he suddenly saw a zombie walking out of the corner behind him. He quickly pulled out his dagger and threw it.

"Hey!"

The dagger missed the target. Due to the sudden appearance, Chen Yu had no time to aim, and the knife flew past the zombie's head.

Xiao Wan reacted in an instant and immediately jumped a few steps forward. Longlong next to him also drew out his knife and stepped forward to kill the zombie.

Chen Yu said solemnly: "As you saw, the zombies almost attacked you. We can't stay here for long, so we can only rely on you to climb up to the second floor with a rope."

Xiao Wan looked back at the corpse on the ground, then turned his head and nodded: "Okay, leave it to me!"

"Take it." Lao Cheng stepped forward and handed over the last few meters of rope: "That's it, be careful not to break it."

"Yes." Xiao Wan hung the rope around his neck, walked to the sewer pipe nearby, clasped his hands tightly, stepped on the wall, and slowly climbed up.

Dazhuang and Laocheng stood below, spreading their hands to prevent him from accidentally falling.

Although the distance on the second floor is not very high, if your head hits the ground, someone will be killed.

Others continued to hold knives to kill the zombies that accidentally wandered over, and then placed the corpses sideways, which could barely hinder their progress.

More than a minute later, Xiao Wan climbed in and looked around the room. It looked like a dormitory, but the other items were only a bed frame.

He walked a few steps inside, tied the rope to the bed frame, pulled hard, and it didn't move. Then he turned around and threw the rope down, and said, "Come up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cabinet standing next to him suddenly opened, and a pair of extremely dry palms stretched out. The next second, Xiao Wan was thrown to the ground...

"Xiao Wan?!" Lao Cheng happened to see this scene. He shouted anxiously, but he didn't hear a response. Then he grabbed the pipe and wanted to climb up.

Dazhuang pushed him to the rope and shouted hurriedly: "Climb the rope, the sewer pipe can't support your weight!"

Lao Cheng nodded quickly, grabbed it with both hands and circled it, and quickly climbed up.

A few seconds later, Lao Cheng jumped into the window and saw a zombie lying motionless on the ground, with a dagger stuck in its head, and Xiao Wan was being pressed underneath.

Lao Cheng pushed the zombie away, checked the injuries on Xiao Wan's front, and asked anxiously: "How are you? You weren't bitten, were you?"

Xiao Wan's face turned pale, he raised his right hand and said, "My little finger was scratched by it, should it be okay?!..."

Others also climbed up, and Liu Qing stood aside and said with a cold face: "In case the poison has flowed into your arm, I think it would be better to chop off your hand!"

"Chop, chop with your hands?" Xiao Wan smiled bitterly, pulled out another dagger from his left hand and handed it to Lao Cheng: "Use this knife. It's clean. I usually carry it with me to deal with special situations."

Lao Cheng was hesitant and thinking carefully when Liu Qing next to him made sarcastic remarks again.

"Hurry up, or you'll have to dig a hole later!"

"Shut up!" Dazhuang suddenly turned his head and roared at Liu Qing, took a step forward, lifted him up with his right hand and held him against the window: "Can't you shut your mouth?!"

Liu Qing grabbed Dazhuang's wrist with both hands and tried to break away, but the strength of the two was completely different, and he was completely indifferent after trying several times.

Chen Yu patted Dazhuang on the shoulder and signaled him not to mess with him.

Seeing this, Dazhuang let go of his hand, and Liu Qing fell directly to the ground.

Then Chen Yu stepped forward and looked at Xiao Wan's little finger and then his palm. He did not see the spread of black toxin. He said seriously: "A scratch may not be as good as an infected blood. A bite or the like may mutate." More slowly, I think just cutting off the finger should be fine."

Hearing this, Laocheng suddenly asked: "Are you sure? If you cut off a hand, you can 100% survive, but if you cut it again later, it may be too late, and your life will be lost."

Chen Yu was about to answer that he was not sure, but Xiao Wan spoke up: "With my right hand broken, I am no different from a dead person. I have been used to using my right hand since I was a child. Give it a try. If you succeed, I still have four fingers."

Hearing this, Lao Cheng said no more, helped Xiao Wan to the side and squatted down. Then Chen Yu stepped forward and used his sleeves to sweep away the dust on the bed, and then placed his right hand on the edge of the bed.

Lao Cheng held the clean knife in his left hand and was about to chop his little finger.

"Wait a minute." Chen Yu called him to stop.

Lao Cheng turned his head, a little confused: "What?"

Chen Yu walked to the other side of the bed and stood on it, using both hands to remove the wood stuck on it.

Then he handed it to Lao Cheng and said: "If you hit the back of the knife with this, the knife in your hand will probably cut it repeatedly, and another cut will make it even more painful."

Lao Cheng took the wood and held it in his hand, then whispered to Xiao Wan: "Stop it, I'll count to three!"

Xiao Wan nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"one!"

"two!"

With a snap, Lao Cheng jammed the knife into the knuckle of his little finger and smashed it down.

Suddenly, the little finger fell directly to the ground.

Xiao Wan's face turned red, he clenched his fist with his left hand, and just didn't say a word.

Then Lao Cheng took out a bag wrapped in plastic sheeting from his inner pocket. After opening it, he revealed some first aid tools inside.

Chen Yu was slightly startled and asked softly: "Will you still treat wounds urgently?!"

While Lao Cheng carefully stopped Xiao Wan's bleeding, he whispered: "Sister Feng asked me to learn a little from the doctor before. I don't need to know much. I just need to be able to stop the bleeding after being bitten on my limbs outside and send him back to the community in time." .”

Hong Wu also explained beside him: "Being bitten on the face, chest, shoulder, etc. is equivalent to a death sentence. Sometimes if the limbs are bitten, if they are cut off in time, a life can be saved. For this reason, Sister Feng often asks us to follow the community The doctors here know this."