Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

After finishing speaking, Chen Yu walked towards a zombie frozen in the snow next to him.

Because the surroundings were frozen, the zombie in front of him could only move its upper body, and it moved extremely slowly, trying to grab Chen Yu's body.

He picked up a wooden stick on the ground and broke its arm with one blow. Then Chen Yu picked it up and walked back, leaving the zombie to continue swinging there.

"Why didn't you kill it?" Wang Yu asked in a low voice: "Keep it there, just in case the snow melts one day, you can come out..."

Chen Yu searched around and picked up a stone with a slightly dented surface. He picked it up with both hands and moved it to the fire. Then he sat down and said, "We don't come here for activities. In other words, even if this zombie It's your group of people who are threatening you when they come out, so for this, I can't wait for a few more to come."

Wang Yu snorted without saying anything else. She picked up a palmful of snow from the snow beside her, brought it close to the fire, and tried to bake it.

"What are you doing? You can't drink it even if it melts. The snow in the wild is very dirty. Who knows if zombies have stepped here."

Chen Yu broke off the zombie's fingers and was about to strike when he saw Wang Yu's movements and asked.

"My face is a little dirty... Although it's a bit shameful to be clean now, I still want to try my best to keep my face as good as possible. Just think of it as a woman's nature." Wang Yu replied in a low voice. , continue to cover up the snow.

Then he held a small portion with his left hand, lightly dipped a little water on his right finger, and gently wiped it on his face. However, because his hands were tied, his movements were very awkward, and most of the water spilled on his hands.

Wang Yu was not angry about this, but instead made some more snow and continued to turn it into water.

Chen Yu thought for a moment when he saw this. The woman in front of him was very thin and weak. She even had to push zombies down the hillside to deal with them. She shouldn't be a threat to him.

Then Chen Yu stood up and walked over, carefully cut off the cloth strips on her hands with a knife and threw them into the fire. He said, "Be careful not to get water into your eyes."

Wang Yu saw him untying her and said gratefully: "Thank you..."

Chen Yu hummed, put the zombie's fingers by the fire to soften them a little, then threw them into the sunken stone and began to beat them carefully with a wooden stick.

It looks very much like pounding garlic.

A few minutes later, Chen Yu smashed the zombie's fingers into a pile of black meat, which was very smelly.

Wang Yu also had his face dirty, sat on the ground and watched his movements carefully, and whispered: "Can you tell me your name?"

"No."

Chen Yu was very crisp, and then used wood chips to roll the meat paste into a size about the size of a cherry.

Then he lowered his head while busy and said: "Look for an opportunity and throw these zombie meatballs into their pots, water sources and other places."

Wang Yu asked doubtfully: "What if they find out? I'm not running away, but if I'm found out, I'll probably be chopped into dozens of pieces... If that's the case, I'd rather be there now." Forget it if you freeze to death in the wild."

Chen Yu took those little meatballs in his hand and raised his head to take a look at the woman in front of him. She looked quite decent. Although she was not particularly beautiful, she looked more gentle and had an aura of intellectuals. Unfortunately, because she was too thin, her whole body The person is currently exuding a wave of depression.

"Look what I'm doing, haven't you washed your face?" Wang Yu felt a little uncomfortable, and then wanted to continue wiping his face with snow...

"It's okay." Chen Yu said casually: "You should be 30 years old, right?"

Wang Yu nodded and said: "35."

Chen Yu clicked his tongue: "You are almost ten years older than me. Before the end of the world, I would have called you Sister Wang, but now, these things have become a thing of the past."

Wang Yu didn't know what to say, so he just continued to nod: "I know."

Chen Yu placed the zombie meatballs on the snowdrift and waited for them to freeze hard. Not sure if he wanted to verify his inner thoughts, he still asked one more question: "You used to be engaged in education, right?"

Wang Yu was startled, wondering how he could see it, but he soon felt relieved. Having taught for more than ten years, it should be obvious, so he replied: "Well, I used to be a primary school Chinese teacher."

"Is that so..." Chen Yu touched his chin and pondered for a moment. There seemed to be some children in the community. Except for those who unfortunately died in this attack, the rest should be able to read. No. Speaking of other things, it would be useful to know a few more words and search for supplies outside.

Otherwise, if you drink pesticides as a drink, you will really regret it...

"If this operation goes well, it's not impossible to take this woman back..." Chen Yu looked at Wang Yu and came up with this idea.

Wang Yu found that the man opposite him had been staring at him intently, and his voice trembled subconsciously as he said, "You, why are you looking at me like that...I'm sick."

After saying that, in case he didn't believe it, Wang Yu lifted up the edge of his pants, revealing the dense red dots.

It's not that she overthinks it, but that the men and women in the cave can really get together on the spot anytime, anywhere, as long as they have enough to eat and drink, and if they see each other right.

After seeing it more often, Wang Yu wondered if all men would have this kind of virtue.

When Chen Yu saw this, a black line appeared on his head: "Do I look that vulgar? To tell you the truth, I have never officially held a girl's hand in my entire life..."

"So, you are still a baby?" Wang Yu, who had already given birth to a child, became bolder in speaking.

"Uh..." Chen Yu didn't know what to say. He picked up the meatballs and threw them over: "Go, go, stop talking about these useless things. You have been out for a long time. Go back and find a way to throw these things in." In the water.”

Wang Yu carefully put these into his pocket, and then limped toward the cave.

Ten minutes later, Wang Yu carefully continued to drill through the entrance of the cave. When she was about to go in, the man standing guard at the door stepped forward and touched her hard several times and wiped a little oil.

She didn't react at all, just pretending to be hugged by a zombie.

Then returning to the corner, Wang Yu waved to her child, trying to get him to come over.

Although his son Luoluo often beats his mother, he sometimes listens to her words and sees her gestures, so he walks over and stands in front of her expressionlessly: "What's the matter?"

"Come, try this, it's delicious." Wang Yu's face was filled with joy as he took out the bit of snake meat and carefully stuffed it into the child's hand.

Luoluo took it to her nose and smelled it, then her face changed drastically: "What the hell, it's as cold as a stone, who cares about eating it!" After saying that, he threw it directly to the ground.

Then he raised his foot and stepped on it. Seeing this, Wang Yu quickly threw himself on the ground, patted the soil, and said incoherently: "Don't waste it, this is food, this is food, I will bake it for you." , just bake it..."

Luoluo seemed to dislike her appearance more and more, and actually peed on her mother and the piece of meat.

Then he snorted coldly: "You are a bitch. My dad was right. You deserve to be beaten!"

Then he left here without looking back.

Wang Yu knelt alone in the corner, feeling the smell of urine coming from his hands and the laughter of other people in the cave, and his expression began to gradually change.

"Did you see that her son peed directly on her hand?"

"Look, she is a loser. She can't even take care of her own son. She deserves this end. With just one look from me, my son can be so scared that he kneels down on the spot. Do you understand this is the difference?!"

There was a constant stream of ridicule, and Wang Yu sat there blankly, clenching his hands into fists, not caring if his nails dug into his flesh.