Little Zombie's Apocalypse Survival Manual

October 7, the first year of zombies

weather showers

The weather has become more and more abnormal recently, the air is damp, and it seems that everything is covered with a layer of mildew.I didn't want to stay in the cave, and seeing myself slowly moldy and hairy, I decided to go for a walk around.

Before, I was always afraid of encountering humans or other zombies in other places, so I almost lived a life of two o'clock and one line every day, either near the cave where I lived, or around the tomb of the zombie.But after the Taolin incident, I felt that I could no longer escape.Xiaoguang already knows about our existence, and human beings may call us at any time, so I have to find a way out for myself!

"So you plan to go to another place to build a secret base in case of emergency?" The zombie listened to my plan and neither agreed nor objected. Perhaps in his conception, he never thought that after death, You can still live in another place.

"Uh... I know your tomb is here, and I have feelings for this place. I just want to go around, and don't necessarily have to leave this place." I tried to explain my thoughts further, "But you also have to think Thinking, Jiutu still has three caves, what if someone calls over? Now it is different from your time, humans have more advanced weapons in their hands, and when you are waiting for me on human territory, you should also I have seen it once or twice..."

Having said this, I suddenly stopped talking.

QAQ Am I retarded?After saying this, he knew immediately that I had read his diary!Will he regard me as a pervert who likes to spy on other people's privacy?

However, the zombie didn't seem to notice this, and said with a "hmm", "I've seen it, two single-barreled shotguns, one double-barreled shotgun, one pistol, four machetes... maybe there are others Yes, but these should be the main weapons."

How did he know? !Shocked.jpg

Even if he saw it, would he, an ancient zombie, know what a double-barreled shotgun is?I don't even know each other!

"When guns were not banned, there were hunters on this mountain." Zombie explained, "I'm not sure if my judgment is correct, but the sound sounds like it."

OTZ can recognize what kind of gun it is by listening to the sound, admiration!If you practice this again, you can tell the brand of the gun without even hearing it?

"Speaking of which, how do you know that I'm waiting for you on the human land?" Zombie asked.

"Ha, haha, I think, according to your personality, you will definitely wait for me there, right?" I smiled awkwardly and tried to change the subject.

"Oh, then have you seen my notebook? It's a bit like yours." The zombie asked again.

"..."

I can't answer QAQ!He must have seen through me...

what to do?To admit it or not to admit it, that is the question.

October 7, the first year of zombies

cloudy weather

Later, the zombie didn't continue to ask about the notebook, and I took advantage of his inattention to put the notebook among his messy piles of funeral objects.

Anyway, this guy usually doesn't have a good place to put his things. If he put the notebook here, he might think that he put it away casually, but he forgot it.

Xiaosang has not been with us for the past two days. It buried the body of its little friend under a nearby tree and slept there every day.Fortunately, it is a zombie now, and it will not get sick easily. Otherwise, the weather has been so bad recently, it would have died several times.

There is no news from Xiaoguang. If the peach he gave me is not still here, I almost suspect that the brat was imagined by me.Alas, he is so young, his personality is not good, and he doesn't know how long he can live in this last world...Of course, I just sighed in my heart, and didn't plan to visit him.That kid is so annoying, maybe I won't be able to control myself when we meet again, and I'll beat him up again!

OTZ I don't know what's wrong, I've been living this kind of life since I became a zombie, but today I feel particularly empty.Perhaps, the expedition plan should be implemented...

October 7, the first year of zombies

cloudy weather

Zombie finally decided to go with me, haha, I knew he cared about me!But it wasn't until this morning that I realized that the clothes on my body were torn and the shoes on my feet were a little glued.Alas, no wonder, after all, it has been worn for so long...

Speaking of which, the clothes on the old zombie are solid, they are obviously the style of the ancients, and they look old, but they have never been seen torn for such a long time!Synthetic materials are not so strong, are they?

"This is a golden-haired garment." The old zombie said, "The fabric is mixed with gold threads. Although it may be for the sake of looking good at first, after wearing it for such a long time, it is considered strong."

"What does it mean to be strong? It is obviously a fighter in clothes! Look at how rotten my clothes are, and then look at my shoes." I said, showing the tattered parts of the clothes to Zombies look.

At first I wore a long-sleeved hoodie and sneakers, now I wear a short-sleeved T-shirt and sandals!

"Well, it's true that my clothes are of better quality." Zombie said.

Although QAQ is the topic I picked, why does my heart always feel a little pain when I hear him say that?It's not my fault I'm poor...

No more gossip, in short, we decided to go directly to the foot of the highest peak nearby, giving up the road on the left that has been walked out by predecessors.According to the memory of the zombie, this route will lead us through a dark chasm in the forest, which was a fast-flowing river many, many years ago; From the bare top of the mountain we had a good view of the area, including where we lived and the human base.The main mountain is close to the summit, and you can climb directly to the summit from there.

"Anyway, it's good to have a look at the scenery. You've been here for so long, and you've never overlooked the whole place from above, have you?" Zombie said as he brushed aside the annoying tree branches in front of me. "I remember that when I first woke up, I didn't know how to avoid humans, and just wandered around when I had nothing to do. I have traveled all over this area."

"You were all cold weapons back then, it's different from now." I defended in a low voice, trying to find an excuse for my cowardice, "Even if you meet a vicious person, at most you will be stabbed, and you won't be shot in the head. "

After a pause, I added: "And you were superstitious at that time, seeing a guy like you who looks like jerky immediately became a mountain god."

"It's human nature to be in awe of the heaven and the earth." The zombie said, "After all, I always hear you say 'headshot' or something. What does that mean?"

I thought for a while, and said, "Gun, you already know what it is? There are bullets in the gun. When a bullet hits a person's head, his head can be blown to pieces, and the brains are scattered all over the place. The picture is extremely bloody and violent... This Just a headshot."

"What about the chrysanthemum?" Zombie asked again.

I almost spit out all of a sudden.Where did he hear such an obscene word, I have never said it!

"Where did you hear that?" I tidied up my expression, put on a serious face, and asked.

"Human base," he said.

Wow~ The human base actually has such exciting and exciting news!

Ahem, Zombie is an honest gentleman, and he must not be allowed to be polluted by such words!

"Well...the meaning of this word is to destroy the ecological environment." I suppressed a smile and said, "Look, the little chrysanthemum is so cute, it can only grow in a place with a good environment. Burst...that chrysanthemum That means they’re going to open up wasteland, re-plow the surrounding soil, and plant something.”

My explanation was very far-fetched, but the old zombie believed it, nodded, and said: "It should be so. They said that they want to take advantage of the night to fight in the dark, so they probably mean to work all night, right?"

I blinked, trying to keep my eyes looking clear and sincere.

"Yes, yes, you are really smart." I said.

We stopped and stopped along the way until it was getting dark and we finally came to a plateau that was clear enough that we could see the summit from here.The summit still looks far away, and in front of us, a turbulent current rushes down, flowing into the distance.The zombie said, at the end of this river is the big lake where we floated.

We didn't have to pitch camp, so after staying there for a while, we continued up the hills while the daylight was still out.

Before long, we came to a deep and narrow valley surrounded by stone walls.At the beginning, some low trees were attached to it, and then probably due to the lack of sunlight, those low trees became lower and lower, and gradually evolved into criss-cross bushes. In the depths, the shrubs are gone, and as far as the eye can see, there are only wet moss and lichens, and everything around seems to be shrouded in clouds and mist.

I was a little scared and hesitated to move on.

"There shouldn't be any monsters in the cloud?" I asked, "For example, ancient beasts or something?"

This is by no means my imagination, anyone standing in such a cloud-shrouded environment can't help but have such thoughts.

It was getting darker, and I subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of the zombie to prevent getting separated from him.

"Yes, there are two vicious monsters in the cloud and mist." Seeing that I was shaking uncontrollably from fright, the zombie touched my head with the hand that was not grabbed by my sleeve, and then said, "One Old zombie, a little zombie, isn't it scary?"

His hands were not soft, they were dry and hard, and they had no warmth, but somehow they made me feel at ease.

"Tsk, if you want to use 'only' yourself, I won't accompany you." I said.

Seeing that my mood had stabilized, the zombie asked, "Do you want to keep going?"

I squinted and looked ahead.

The surrounding fog was thicker, and the valley could not be seen at a glance.Those gray stones are like grazing cattle and sheep, distributed in groups in the valley, staring at me with dark and stern eyes, but there is no cry of "baa" or "moo" in their mouths. It's frightening.

"Go back." I said, "I can't see the way clearly."

"Okay." The zombie said.

In this way, we returned to the empty plateau.

In order to dispel the discomfort caused by the canyon just now, and also to prevent being attacked by wild animals, I proposed to set up a bonfire.Zombie agrees.

Neither of us is good at lighting fires, but after a lot of tossing, we managed to light the fire.

In the middle of the night, the surrounding wind suddenly picked up.From time to time the wind fanned the fire and scattered the embers.We sat around the fire as if at the center of a whirlwind that had just formed.No matter how dangerous the surroundings are, we can still live our lives happily without being disturbed by the outside world.