Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

"Are there many of them?" Dazhuang asked worriedly.

Then Alei wiped the written words with his hand, and then wrote a few words again.

Chen Yu read out: "Dozens of people, and many people in the community died. They don't have good guns. The weapons depot is guarded by me, and your friends are guarding it."

"Your friend? Whose, mine?" Chen Yu asked.

Arei pointed at him and nodded lightly.

Immediately afterwards, Alei stopped writing, but opened his mouth and let out an extremely hoarse voice, as if there was sand in his throat.

"They are... cannibals."

When the four of them heard the news, they all showed shocked expressions, but soon they were relieved again. Chen Yu said: "In the current environment, it is winter again, and those people can't find much food, so they I’ve set my sights on my own kind for food, alas..."

"Okay, it's snowing too much outside, let's go under the bridge and hide from the snow."

Lao Cheng said to everyone.

Several people grunted and carried the snake down, but Alei did not follow. He turned around and planned to continue following in the direction of the trace.

Chen Yu grabbed his hand and said, "What are you doing? It's getting dark and we won't be able to see the road soon."

Alei paused and his voice came out: "The heavy snow... will... cover it."

After saying that, he coughed a few times and pointed to the traces on the ground.

But Chen Yu soon shook his head and said: "With such heavy snow, you will freeze to death if you are alone in the wild at night."

Alei said again: "Fire..."

"That won't work either!" Chen Yu turned around and shouted to Laocheng and the others, and handed the snake over: "You guys go to the campsite first, and I will follow him to make a mark and then come back. The snow is too heavy. On the second day These traces will disappear and the massacre of so many of us cannot just be forgotten."

Lao Cheng was shaking a little from the cold, so he took the snake and carried it, urging: "Let's go quickly, I'm freezing to death."

After he finished speaking, he sneezed and then sniffed.

The others headed under the bridge.

Chen Yu followed A Lei and walked forward step by step along the traces.

The sky was getting darker. Alei lowered his head and stared at the ground. Chen Yu followed him and stuck a wooden stick into the ground.

After walking for almost half an hour, the two of them came to a stop in front of a small road.

Chen Yu put his hands in his pockets, and the wind blew the snow very hard. He shouted loudly: "There should be only one road left here. I can see the footprints. We just need to follow here and walk in along this path tomorrow." What do you think? The snow is too heavy, let’s go back quickly..."

Arei put his hands on his eyelids to block the snow, glanced around, then turned to him and nodded, and the two began to return the way they came.

There was no need to look for any more traces. The two of them ran back quickly along the wooden sticks, shortening the time they had taken by more than ten minutes.

Back under the bridge, they had blocked the ventilation areas on both sides with branches and threw a lot of snow on it. It was raining all the time outside, so even though there was a fire inside, it couldn't bake the branches.

Chen Yu pulled open the branch and got in. When Alei walked in, he sealed the entrance again.

At this time, the area under the bridge was tightly wrapped, with only a small hole left on one side to let the smoke drift out.

Chen Yu shook off the snow residue on his body, then pulled his hair clean, quickly walked to the fire and squatted down, warming his hands on the fire.

Alei also walked in, using the flames to dispel the coldness in his body.

Although it was cold outside, the temperature inside was very high. Although Lao Cheng and Hong Wu didn't wear thick clothes, they didn't have runny noses due to the fire.

While the old city was roasting on the fire, the snake meat was processed with nails and cut into three finger-width and palm-length pieces and placed on the branches.

"Fuck, I wish I had a clean knife! Otherwise, I would have eaten it by now!" Lao Cheng said depressedly.

Then he turned to the other two and shouted: "Add more firewood, it's going to be cold to death!!"

Chen Yu heard this, thought about it for a long time, and then said while lighting the fire: "If you clean the blood on the dagger and then boil it for a few hours, will there be no more viruses left on it?"

Lao Cheng put the divided piece in his hand aside and said casually: "I don't know this, and no one dares to try it on myself. Every time Sister Feng gives us a knife, she will prepare a clean one that has not killed zombies. Specially used for food processing and emergency use.”

"Is that so?" Chen Yu looked at the fire, touched his chin, and continued: "I have been attacked by several people before. They hit me with their knives. I noticed at that time that the blade was very clean and could It reflected the moonlight, and my hands were not infected afterwards."

Hong Wu was still injured, so he was just responsible for skewering the meat, while Dazhuang used a dagger and stones to chop the wood into shorter pieces to make it easier to make a fire. He turned to Chen Yu and joked: "Maybe you were born with immunity. ?”

Chen Yu shook his head slightly: "I don't think so. If this virus really has human immunity, I am definitely not the only one in the world. There are definitely others. If it were true, the detoxification serum would have been developed long ago!"

"I suspect that their knives were washed and boiled in water. After all, daggers are easy to find, but not machetes." Chen Yu added again.

Hong Wu said with a smile: "In this case, next time we catch a mouse, we will try this method and we will know."

Chen Yu nodded and had this plan in mind. Living in the wild without clean knives was really uncomfortable. These daggers had killed zombies, but if they killed animals, it would be a waste and no one would dare to eat them.

Then Hong Wu skewered the snake meat and handed it to Chen Yu and Alei: "Let's take it and grill it together. Spread salt on it."

The two nodded and took it, placing it away from the open flame.

"How much salt is left?" Lao Cheng turned around and asked.

Hong Wu glanced at the small plastic bag on the ground, and then said: "No more, that's all."

Hearing this, Lao Cheng thought for a while and continued: "Then let's not roast it. There is so much snake meat that we can't roast it all, and there is no salt, so it won't taste good when roasted. It's a waste of ingredients. Save it for making soup. In this damn weather, it’s a natural big refrigerator, it’s useless if you don’t use it!”

After saying that, Lao Cheng also came over with snake meat skewers, ready to be grilled. They were only skewered with three thin branches, and the tops were sharpened with stones.

Each person held four skewers in their hands and grilled the snake meat until it sizzled, and the aroma suddenly wafted up. The baked ones continue to be placed on the branches, and then the new ones continue to be baked.

More than ten minutes later, all 30 skewers had been grilled, and everyone opened their mouths and started to eat.

Chen Yu bit off a piece and chewed it, then said, "Well, it tastes pretty good, a bit like chicken, but it feels different."

Lao Cheng had already taken it with both hands and started to eat it. He was very happy to eat it and said quickly: "It tastes more like the cooked one!"