Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

Although Xiao Eleven was a little reluctant, he still left, but it was not the previous house he returned to.

Many houses in the community are in a mess and can no longer be inhabited. Currently, the houses on the left are not very smelly.

On average, seven or eight people live in one building. Fortunately, they all live together because they know each other, so there won't be any problems. There aren't that many people in the community now.

"How are you these few months outside?" Zhang Yin put his hand on Chen Yu's shoulder, and the two of them walked side by side towards the residence.

Chen Yu replied casually: "I met some people and my skills became better than before."

"Haha." Zhang Yin looked at him and nodded slightly: "My back is not as hunched as before, and I look more energetic..."

Chen Yu smiled: "As expected of a soldier, I discovered these quickly. I have been standing in a military posture every day for the past few days, and fortunately the effect is good."

The two walked and chatted all the way. When they arrived at the door of the house, Zhang Yin looked at him and said, "I'm going to change my clothes. You can also change."

Chen Yu hummed and walked towards another building next to him.

Nowadays, the rows of houses here are all next to each other. Some houses have many people living in them, while others only have one or two people living in them.

Back on the first floor, Chen Yu pushed open the bedroom he had arranged for himself. There was a plastic bucket next to the end of the bed. It was full of short-sleeved clothes. There were many of them, the styles were simple, and they were easy to find outside.

Chen Yu casually picked out a white T-shirt and put it on, then put on his coat and walked to the next door again.

When leaving, he walked to the bedside table, picked up a wrapped object inside and put it in his arms.

Opening the door and entering, Xiao Eleven was sitting by the window doing homework, with an oil lamp lit on the table, and Yang Zi was wiping the daggers beside him for easy storage.

"Where is your dad?" Chen Yu asked as he stood at the door.

"Here, turn right on the second floor and you'll find..." Xiao Eleven held a pen in his hand and pointed upward.

Chen Yu nodded and walked towards the stairs. ,

"Dong dong!"

Chen Yu knocked on the door twice and waited patiently.

"Here we come." Zhang Yin responded quickly. He opened the door a few seconds later. He was wearing short sleeves and said, "I'm getting ready to go out. I plan to wash up first."

Chen Yu walked in and looked around the room. Things were arranged very neatly. Even the bedding on the bed was folded into tofu cubes. It looked perfect.

"It's the end of the world now, so there's no need to fold this, right?!" Chen Yu looked at the bed and joked to Zhang Yin.

"I always feel a little uncomfortable if I don't fold it properly. I'm used to it." Zhang Yin explained.

"What's the next plan?" Chen Yu asked sitting on the bed.

"Go out and take a shower. There seems to be a temporary shed outside. Do you know where it is?"

Chen Yu pointed behind him: "Just walk a few dozen meters over there."

Zhang Yin nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but Chen Yu called out to him: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?!"

"Come here and show me your weapons." Chen Yu whispered to him.

Although Zhang Yin was a little confused, he still walked over and rummaged in the corner, picked up his dagger and walked back. It was about half the length of his arm, and the tip of the knife was broken at all.

Chen Yu took it and looked at it, looked at him and asked: "Why don't you use a gun? There should be a lot of guns in the weapons arsenal in this community, right?"

"Although there are a lot of guns, they are only useful for killing living people. They can also easily attract more zombies. In addition, when going out to search for supplies, a group of three can carry two guns, and Yang Zi has one. , I gave the other one to Xiao Shiyi." Zhang Yin stood next to him and said the reason.

"Why give it to your daughter?" Chen Yu was slightly puzzled: "She is only about ten years old and is not skilled with a gun. What if she accidentally hurts someone."

Zhang Yin scratched his head and explained: "I also know this, so I only loaded one bullet in the pistol for her to send signals. When we went out to search for supplies, some places were too dark and we needed to search the areas. If there are too many, Yang Zi and I will have to act separately. I will find a high point for Xiao Eleven to stay there. If there are really zombies coming from other directions, I will just take out my gun and aim at the open space and shoot them casually."

Chen Yu listened to his words, frowned and said: "Then why don't you leave her in the community, at least the zombies can't get in."

Zhang Yin looked a little disappointed when he heard this. He took out a pocket watch from his body, opened it and stared at the photo of his late wife inside, and whispered: "My daughter is my only hope in this world. Under my nose, even in danger, I will also go up first to prevent her from being in danger."

"But if I keep her in the community, I won't be able to concentrate on working outside. After all, things are no better than before. Life and death often depend on one thought. Sister Feng is usually very busy, so it would be inappropriate for her to help keep an eye on her." , so I brought it out.”

After hearing this, Chen Yu nodded: "Your concerns do have some validity. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens."

Zhang Yin closed his pocket watch and continued to look at him and said: "Yes, you said that the community has been attacked recently. Let me put it bluntly. If Xiao Shiyi is here, it will be torture for me to stay outside for one more second. I will Crazy.”

"Well, after all, the child represents hope in the apocalypse, not to mention she is you..."

Chen Yu was halfway through speaking, a little unsure whether he should continue speaking.

Zhang Yin walked over and sat next to him and asked, "After all, what are you doing with half of it?!"

Chen Yu said softly: "What's more, she is your only relative. If you want to protect her better, you must have more powerful weapons."

"Well, what you said makes sense. I will ask Sister Feng for an extra gun tomorrow. She should agree."

Zhang Yin nodded.

"No need." Chen Yu looked at him and said with a smile, "Close your eyes."

Zhang Yin was a little confused, but he still did it.

Then Chen Yu took out the package from his arms and handed it directly to his hand.

"Hey, it's a bit heavy. It feels like a pile of iron." Zhang Yin closed his eyes and bobbed a few times. Hearing the sound, he was a little confused: "What the hell, a pile of stones..."

Then he opened his eyes, opened the cloth and looked at the pile of parts in his hand. Zhang Yin was surprised: "A pistol?! Hey, it seems like it's not an ordinary gun..."

Chen Yu smiled and said: "You have also been a soldier. Now you will be tested. You must assemble it yourself, otherwise I will give it to Hong Wu."

Zhang Yin was very excited. He squatted at the end of the bed, put the pile of parts on the bed and said quickly: "Small question, please let me get familiar with it first..."

Chen Yu turned to look out the window and said softly: "The assembly will be completed before dark. You still have a few minutes in total, so hurry up."

Zhang Yin quickly arranged the parts neatly and thought carefully about the memories in his mind.