Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

After hearing this, Alei nodded: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Then he started the car and prepared to lead the way.

Chen Yu patted the car door and walked to his car.

After sitting on it, Chen Yu felt a little uncomfortable in the sitting position, so he wanted to adjust it. He looked and couldn't find the button, so he put his hand under the seat.

Then he touched a hard object. The next second, Chen Yu raised a smile on his lips: "This girl, you are really afraid that something will happen to me..."

After adjusting the seat, Chen Yu drove the car and followed Alei into another road.

Without taking it out, Chen Yu knew that what was underneath was a pistol, and it was not his own.

Then it was probably Li Yao's pistol. He probably hid it for him on purpose when he was checking his car. After all, if everyone brought a gun when they went out, Chen Yu would have one more and more ways to save his life.

It would be better if no one brought them, and he would have a secret card.

Taking this into consideration, Li Yao secretly hid a handful in Chen Yu's car without telling anyone. Of course, there was also one in Dazhuang's car.

Nothing happened along the way. Most of the zombies gathered in the woods, and the snowdrifts on both sides of the road stopped them well.

The three of them drove for a while and stopped at the entrance of a village.

Chen Yu had already taken out the pistol and stuffed it in from the lower edge of his clothes. His whole body suddenly trembled.

"Fuck, it's like an ice cube..."

Then he opened the car door and walked out, closed the car window, and then moved towards Alei.

Chen Yu quite likes this car. It is a small SUV with a good chassis. It can be driven on some bad roads without any abnormal noise.

As long as there are no accidents, Chen Yu will still pay more attention to it, and it will be good if it can be used for a longer time.

Standing next to Alei, Chen Yu looked around. The location he was standing on was a cement highway. There were many self-built houses on both sides. They were red bricks in appearance. Some were still mud houses. Each house was separated by dozens of meters distance.

This is a village before the end of the world, but after the zombies appeared, all the people seemed to have ran away.

"Hey, tell me, these people live here. It's the countryside anyway. Why would they want to escape? They probably don't need electricity very much, right?"

Chen Yu asked Alei curiously.

"I don't know." Alei looked around, picked up a palm-sized stone, threw it towards a nearby house, and hit the window with a loud bang.

Then he said again: "If it were me, I would rather live in the mountains."

"Haha." Chen Yu smiled: "In my place, I would rather live in a tree, but it's a pity that I can't find such a big tree."

The two of them were talking quietly. Ma Zhuang, who was behind, saw this scene and wanted to join in, but as soon as they got close, they shut up and started picking up rocks and hitting the glass.

Ma Zhuang responded as if he had stepped on a cake. When he took his younger brother out to search for supplies, another person in the team did the same, trying to blend in with them.

But Ma Zhuang was also like this at that time, ignoring and indifferent.

"What are you doing?!" Hearing the sound of breaking glass, Ma Zhuang looked around in confusion: "I haven't seen any zombies around here..."

The two of them hit him seven or eight times in a row, then Chen Yu turned around, looked at him, and said, "Shake your head."

"Ah?" Although Ma Zhuang didn't understand, he still shook it as Chen Yu said.

"Keep shaking."

Ma Zhuang looked unhappy and felt a little dizzy. He shouted with a cold face: "What are you doing, amusing me?!"

Chen Yu spread his palms and shrugged innocently: "No, I want you to listen to see if there is any sound of water. After all, if there is no water in your head, how can you ask such a question?"

"You!" Ma Zhuang became angry when he heard this and looked at him angrily, but the next second, he saw three zombies emerging from the haystack...

The grass over there is very deep. For some reason, the snow here is not very deep. If you want to enter the village, you basically have to step in.

But at this time, three zombies climbed up...

Chen Yu laughed, pulled out his knife, walked up and stabbed one to death.

Alei also followed closely, and there was only one left, but the two of them were indifferent.

Seeing this, Ma Zhuang understood that the two of them were waiting for him to take action. He snorted and took out the dagger, holding the tip of the knife, and threw it out with a whoosh.

It instantly hit the zombie's eyeball, and then fell to the ground.

"Awesome, really a master!" Chen Yu flattered him and said, "You are pretty good at it. In this case, why don't you go ahead?"

"Hmph, just leave, there's nothing to be afraid of." Ma Zhuang stepped forward, drew his knife, glared at him, and then walked towards the village.

Chen Yu looked at his back and whispered softly: "Silly cup, it seems that this brain is just for decoration."

Then Chen Yu stepped forward and touched the zombie's body to see if there were keys, lighters and other useful supplies. Sure enough, he found some, but they were just cigarettes. They looked very dry, but not dirty.

He gestured to Alei: "Do you want to smoke this thing?"

Alei shook his head and walked into the village.

Chen Yu touched the three corpses, but found nothing useful. He just came here out of boredom to bet on his luck. If he had a lighter, he would be quite profitable.

After all, in this terrible weather, Chen Yu would rather die of heat than freeze to death.

He poured the tobacco into his pocket and followed him inside.

Upon entering the village, the three of them split up, each entering a room to search carefully.

From time to time, there were sounds of fighting, and it seemed that there were zombies hiding in the house.

Chen Yu was carrying a bag with several pairs of socks stuffed inside. He came to a house in the middle of the village and looked around. There were clothes hanging to dry on the windows.

However, due to the wind and rain, several holes had already become rotten.

Picking up the snow, Chen Yu threw it at the iron door. There were several noises, but there was no movement in the courtyard. Then he stepped forward and tried to push the door open.

But it seemed to be locked or something, and it was completely motionless.

Seeing this, Chen Yu came to the wall, threw his backpack in, then grabbed it with both hands, and turned it in with all his strength.

There were quite a lot of weeds in the yard, but fortunately it was winter and the snow had killed them all. If it were summer, he would not dare to go into the yard with so much grass.

After all, if you get bitten by a snake, you're doomed.

After walking a few steps in with difficulty, Chen Yu came to a door. Suddenly he noticed something unusual on the door handle.

The surface was very smooth, without any snowflakes. If he remembered correctly, the door handles in the yards ahead also had snow on them because they would drift down.

Then Chen Yu heard a sound on the left side. Without hesitation, he picked up the bag in his hand and threw it at it. Then he held the dagger in his right hand and rushed over there quickly.

With a bang, Chen Yu pushed down the person hiding in the dark, grabbed the opponent's wrist with his left hand, smashed the weapon away with a sudden force, then pulled open his backpack and looked at the emotionally charged person struggling below.

It was an old man with a white beard all over his face.