Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

"Okay..." Chen Yu nodded helplessly.

Now that the matter has happened, there is no point in thinking about it. He did have an idea in his mind at the last moment.

That was the moment he saw the knife on the ground, and he had no intention of picking it up, because that would waste two more seconds.

The moment of life and death couldn't be wasted for a second, so Chen Yu chose to break off the heel with his foot and use it to kill Ma Zhuang...

"That's right." Chen Yu suddenly looked at Alei in the distance, completely ignoring the zombies under the telephone pole, and shouted loudly: "I noticed that there seems to be no problem with your voice. You don't cough at all?!"

"It'll be fine once you get used to it." Alei touched his throat and replied softly.

Then he looked down and glanced around, frowning and said: "Are we going to spend the night here tonight?"

"Haha..." Chen Yu looked at the large group of zombies below and replied, "It will be good if we can survive tonight. I'm worried that they will still be there tomorrow morning."

Then Chen Yu shouted again: "Have a rest, and be careful not to fall down and become food for the zombies..."

Hearing this, Alei shouted: "It's funny, I used to spend the night in a tree. I'll teach you a trick. Use your right hand to hook the wire, then put your left hand on it, and then press it with your head, so that it won't fall. .”

After saying that, Alei began to rest face down in this position, but his legs were hanging.

Chen Yu tried it as he said and found that his body had indeed become stable.

Although Chen Yu didn't have a coat, he was wearing a sheet. When he climbed the telephone pole just now, he kept holding on to it with his teeth to prevent him from falling.

Sitting up again, Chen Yu touched the seed in his trouser pocket and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the thing was still there, and he didn't forget to take it out in advance when he lost his coat.

The dagger was still stuck in his waist, so after all, he didn't lose much.

Chen Yu put his backpack under him, with the side stained with zombie blood facing down. Then he lay down on it, covered it with a blanket, and was about to rest when something suddenly occurred to him.

He continued to shout to Alei: "Do you want shoes?! I have a few pairs here!"

Alei just raised his head and shook his head: "Let's talk tomorrow. Stop talking. Don't you think there are enough zombies down there?!"

Hearing this, Chen Yu laughed and made a joke: "Don't tell me, listening to their voices is equivalent to helping you sleep."

Just like that, the two of them lay down on the telephone pole and prepared to sleep.

......

Nothing happened all night, and it didn't rain in the middle of the night. Although it was still very cold, it was still winter after all.

But both of them are the kind of people who can endure hardships, so they didn't feel any discomfort.

Not to mention Alei, the environment he had been in before was even worse than this.

I remember that I once chased a big drug lord. In order to complete the task, Alley hid on the retreat route of the group in advance.

He tightened his trouser legs and sleeves at his wrists, then lay down near a swamp, motionless for 36 hours...

As soon as the sky got a little brighter, Chen Yu woke up. He hadn't had a good rest, his eyes were a little swollen, and his head was still dizzy.

But the next second, the expression on his face twisted together.

"Hiss... my hands are so numb!"

Suppressing the feeling, Chen Yu moved his body and felt somewhat recovered. Then he turned around and shouted to Alei, "What are you looking at?"

Arei moved his mouth in one direction.

Chen Yu turned around and saw that smoke was still coming from over there, but it seemed to be white. Seeing this, he continued to ask: "I don't know if the fire has gone out. I hope those materials will not be burned."

"The white smoke represents the lowest temperature, and the fire is basically gone. If there is still black smoke there after one night, the whole town will be burned down..."

Chen Yu scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's not that serious..."

Having said that, he still felt a little guilty, after all, he was the one who set the fire.

Then Chen Yu changed the subject and said, "Do you have food there?"

Alei shook his head: "No."

"What about the water?"

"still none..."

Hearing this, Chen Yu rubbed his face irritably, not because there was no food, but because the zombies below remained unabated and kept screaming.

After looking at the snow around him, Chen Yu made a decision and shouted to Alei: "What size shoes are you wearing?!"

"42." Alley replied.

Then Chen Yu groped around in the bag and felt a trace of stickiness. When he took it out, he saw that what he had on his hand was zombie blood.

Fortunately, there was no trauma on his hand, so there was no need to worry. After wiping it on the blanket, Chen Yu shouted: "The shoes are stained with some zombie blood. Do you think you should find a new pair later, or replace it with a new one?" Just wear it.”

Arei thought for a moment and replied: "Just wear it like this. My feet are not injured, so it shouldn't affect me."

Chen Yu hummed, picked a pair that suited him, tied the shoelaces together, tied up the socks, stood up, and threw them in that direction.

"Uh..." Chen Yu saw that Alei didn't catch it, and smiled sheepishly: "Well, I didn't eat last night, and I didn't control the strength when I got up early in the morning. You can use your feet to hook it."

Alei didn't mind. After putting on his shoes, he nodded to him.

Then Chen Yu looked around and took a look at the blanket he was wearing. It was a summer blanket. It was very thin and there was a lot of dust on it, but at least it was considered a material item.

What's more, there is no zombie blood on it, and those shoes are basically stained, and it is not easy to clean them even if they are taken back.

So Chen Yu took out the remaining three pairs of shoes and used a lighter to burn the heels.

Soon there was a pungent smell. This kind of gas is harmful to people. Chen Yu did not dare to be careless. He held his breath, stood on the telephone pole, aimed at a car, and threw it hard.

With a bang, the burning shoe fell onto the rear wheel of the car.

Then Chen Yu pulled out his pistol, cocked the bolt, aimed at the fuel tank and pulled the trigger...

The gunshot rang out, fluid began to leak from the vehicle body, and soon a larger fire ignited.

Continuing to follow this method, Chen Yu ignited three cars in total.

He threw the remaining shoes to Alei so that they could be used by cars in other directions.

I was busy for almost an hour.

As the car gradually exploded, the zombies below were basically lured away, but there were still a dozen or so, motionless, as if they would not leave until they were eaten.

The rest was easy to solve. Chen Yu told Alei a plan, and then he held the pole and slid down, then stopped one meter away from the zombie's hand.

Then he started howling randomly, just like that.

The effect was very useful, and all the zombies from Arei also moved over.