Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

The one-armed zombie came over and stood below, grinning, grabbing the dirt and trying to climb up, but in vain.

Chen Yu kept it on purpose to attract other zombies.

After almost ten seconds, there was an obvious noise from the front left.

Then Chen Yu looked at the dozen zombies and his face became slightly excited.

But soon, his smile disappeared forever...

Because the zombies are still walking this way.

"Fuck!" Chen Yu cursed secretly. He fired too many times, which attracted more zombies than expected.

The main reason is that these things make noise when they get together, as if there is a serious illness, and they can't wait for other lone zombies to follow.

I glanced around and saw that there were about fifty of them.

Chen Yu still has 6 bullets left in his body, and his weapons are only axes and daggers. If he makes a mistake, so many zombies will target him, and he will definitely die without a burial place.

There was a community over there, and it was impossible for him to take these back. It would be even more difficult to get out with an axe.

Calculating where the stone would fall and the distance to the zombies, Chen Yu clenched his hands and got ready.

When the second zombie walked to the area under his feet, Chen Yu saw the right moment and pressed down with all his strength, using the principle of leverage to directly move the boulder weighing several hundred kilograms.

The soil fell with crackling sounds, and the big rocks hit the hard concrete pavement with a rumble, and then ruthlessly crushed the long-dead bodies.

Within a short distance of more than ten meters, a large number of zombies had their bodies crushed, and a small number even had their heads crushed into slime.

Seeing this made Chen Yu feel sick. No matter how many times he killed this thing, he always got the same disgusting reaction.

The boulder rolled quickly, crushing the zombies without any pressure, leaving a long mark on this downhill road, and then fell towards the cliff in the lower right corner.

Many trees were directly broken, and there was another sound. In this way, the remaining zombies could also be attracted.

"Hey, there are so many trees. I can pick up a lot of dry firewood in a while." Seeing the large trees falling down, Chen Yu suddenly felt much better.

Fortunately, the stone was quite round. If it had been that square, he really couldn't think of any good solution today.

Seeing that the time was almost up, I planned to go back and check again, then turned around and prepared to leave.

The moment his body moved, the hillside started to slide again.

"Damn, no..." Chen Yu's expression changed, he dropped the tree trunk and grabbed the dirt with both hands, but due to the rain and snow, he couldn't hold on at all.

At the critical moment, Chen Yu quickly took out his ax and dagger and threw them to the side to avoid accidentally injuring himself later.

These two weapons were just hanging on his body without holsters. If he was not careful, he would most likely cut his skin.

The moment the ax hit the ground, Chen Yu was directly buried alive by a large amount of soil...

Fortunately, it wasn't buried deep enough, so I dug it out with my hands, but it was covered in mud and looked like a living clay figure.

A fat earthworm crawled on his forehead and tried to get into his hair. Chen Yu stretched out his hand to lift it up and said viciously: "I dare you to crawl, right? I have to catch you and feed you to the chickens today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he held the earthworm in one hand and grabbed the ground with the other hand and crawled out.

Then he ran to the side of the road, picked up a garbage bag, and threw the live earthworm in his hand into it.

Looking at the plastic garbage all around him, Chen Yu sighed and said, "It will take who knows how many years for these things to degrade. The damage to the environment is simply outrageous."

After all, in this apocalyptic world, he has no intention of picking up trash. To put it bluntly, zombies can also pollute the environment now.

Suddenly thinking of something, Chen Yu touched himself with both hands and frowned: "Damn, where's my gun?!!"

Then he glanced at the pile of dirt in front of him. It was almost as tall as him.

Frustrated, Chen Yu grabbed a handful of hair. He took an ax and prepared to cut some branches to dig up the pile of soil.

If it was just the knife left inside, he wouldn't want to waste his energy looking for it.

But guns are different. This thing can save lives in the apocalypse.

......

Ten minutes later, Chen Yu used tree branches to piece together, dug through the soil, and finally found the familiar pistol.

It's just that the mud has filled up the muzzle of the gun. I tried pulling the bolt, but there was no response.

But it doesn't matter. Fortunately, I learned how to disassemble the pistol from Xiao Jiu. I can just give it a good wash when I go back.

After looking at the remaining zombie heads on the road, Chen Yu murmured, picked up the tree trunk, sharpened the front end with an axe, and prepared to kill each one.

Having these things here is a hidden danger after all. Although they can't move, it's quite annoying to see their mouths biting up and down.

After finishing all this, Chen Yu picked up his things and returned to the community.

......

When he stood at the gate of the community, Dazhuang, who was standing guard, rubbed his eyes hard to make sure he saw correctly, and then opened the door.

He was stunned and said: "Zhoucao, Xiaoyu, are you going to do a mud spa?!"

"Also, I thought I heard a gunshot just now. Could it be you who fired it?"

Chen Yu handed the ax to him, took off his shoes and knocked on the ground a few times to shake out the soil, and then whispered: "Alas... the child has lost his mother."

Then he walked into the community with his shoes.

Hearing these incomprehensible words, Dazhuang was startled: "What the hell, does it have anything to do with children."

Chen Yu shrugged and turned his back to him as he walked and said, "It's a long story..."

Not wanting to be seen in embarrassment along the way, Chen Yu leaned against the wall and walked toward the backyards of each house.

When passing Feng Yi's house, he threw the big earthworm into the chicken coop.

Finally, he successfully returned to the door of the house where he lived.

When he came to the stove, Chen Yu lifted the lid of the large pot, looked at the water inside, and said with a happy face: "Okay, okay, the water that was boiled last time was not used up."

At this time, regardless of the fact that the water was cold, Chen Yu scooped some with a ladle and washed his feet and hands.

Then he took off his clothes and trousers, and ran upstairs in his underwear. Fortunately, it was afternoon, everyone else was probably busy with other things, and there was no one in the room.

After changing into clean clothes and putting on the last autumn coat he had found, Chen Yu prepared to wash the clothes he had changed into.

Fortunately, when Chen Yu came back from searching for supplies last time, he kept two pieces for himself, otherwise he wouldn't have enough clothes to wear with the way he was going about it.

Too lazy to get the bucket, he threw the clothes directly into the stove and stirred with a stick while lighting the fire.

Fortunately, it was all dirt and not dirty, so it was easily removed.