Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

As soon as these words came out, Fu Qian's eyes widened and he thought he heard wrongly.

But looking at Chen Yu's serious look, Fu Qian smiled helplessly and had no choice but to do as he was told.

More than a minute later, Fu Qianli clenched his shoelaces with his teeth, rushed to the door and pursed his lips: "Is this okay?"

Seeing this, Chen Yu walked over and checked it. After confirming that it was correct, he picked up the water bottle and unscrewed the cap, then fed him two sips.

"Hey, let's have some more!" Fu Qian just raised his head and drank some, but before he was satisfied, the water bottle was taken away.

"Save it, there's still a whole day ahead. What if the sun comes out tomorrow?"

After saying that, Chen Yu hung the bottle on his waist and immediately went out to pull weeds.

Soon he also made another bed. When Chen Yu had just finished his work, he heard snoring in his ears.

"You are so heartless. You dare to sleep like this when you are with strangers." Chen Yu put the fish meat wrapped in leaves beside the bed, then got up and locked the door.

There are no tools such as chains, but you can pull the door bolt and block it so that zombies can't get in.

Although it seemed quite safe, it was still in the wild. After thinking for a moment, Chen Yu picked up two bricks from the corner, placing one on the door bolt and the other on the ground.

In this way, as long as anyone reaches in and opens the door, the bricks will fall. With Chen Yu's current caution, he can wake up within three seconds.

After finishing it, Chen Yu was so sleepy that he began to yawn, turned around, walked to the bed and lay down.

There was no pillow, so he rested his head with his right hand, then turned sideways to look at the other bed, slowly closed his eyes and began to rest.

......

Having been on the road for the first half of the night, Chen Yu was also a little cold and fell asleep almost quickly.

Although there was a survivor in the room whom he had just met, his hands were tied and the knife was given to him for safekeeping, so Chen Yu's tense nerves could hardly relax a little.

It was just a little brighter the next day when Chen Yu opened his eyes on time, then sat up and raised his left hand in front of him.

"Is it seven o'clock in the morning?" Chen Yu raised his head and looked at the door. The bricks above were still intact.

Then he looked at the bed opposite. He was still sleeping soundly in front of him, with his mouth open and even some drooling.

Seeing this, Chen Yu was slightly confused. He couldn't understand why this person could sleep so peacefully.

It was still early, so while he had some free time, Chen Yu planned to process the remaining three barks to see if they could be twisted into thin ropes.

In this case, when he encounters bamboo or other suitable small trees, he can also make a bow and arrow.

From bare hands to can knives, Chen Yu was not satisfied. If possible, he would like to get more weapons for self-defense.

In this way, if he meets other survivors, he will have a trump card for confrontation.

After all, according to Chen Yu's current philosophy, weapons can be used, but they must not be left out.

In this dangerous apocalypse where zombies are everywhere, sometimes if you want to sit down and talk with the other person, it depends only on whose fist is harder.

Half an hour later, Chen Yu looked at the bark that was getting bigger and bigger as he rubbed it, and reluctantly put it into his pocket again.

At this moment, Fu Qian also sat up in confusion and said hello.

"Brother Chen wakes up so early. There is no need to get up early to check in during this apocalypse..."

Hearing this, Chen Yu took out a piece of fish and ate it. It was a little cold because there was no seasoning, so it was even more unpalatable.

After swallowing the fish, Chen Yu threw two small pieces to Fu Qian, and then asked softly: "You are so relieved to sleep in front of me?"

After taking the breakfast, he wiped his hands on his T-shirt before paying, and then replied while eating: "I'm very good at judging people. Brother Chen, you don't look like a ruthless person. I believe you, you can't be wrong!"

Hearing this, Chen Yu was a little speechless, but he was too lazy to say any more.

After eating quickly, Fu Qian took back his knife and the two left the shed.

As soon as the two of them appeared, a zombie was instantly noticed more than ten meters away, and it roared and walked towards them.

......

After walking for almost two hours, Chen Yu and Fu Qian found a few more houses, which looked like a small village, and were a little far apart.

"Want to go over and take a look?" Fu Qian squinted, then turned around and asked.

Hearing this, Chen Yu nodded and said, "We don't have much, so let's go search to see if there are any useful supplies."

"Okay!" Fu Qian made an OK gesture and ran down the hillside first.

The road is not good, or there is basically no road here. The place where the two of them can walk is just some fields.

As soon as he approached the courtyard, the door was suddenly opened.

Immediately afterwards, a woman wearing a cheongsam and a coat appeared. She was about thirty years old. She looked pretty good, but her clothes looked dirty.

The figure that appeared in an instant startled him. He was stunned for a moment, then swallowed and shouted: "Hey, what are you doing?!"

Chen Yu also held the wooden stick and looked at the woman in front of him with a solemn expression.

The next second, the woman hesitated, then stepped forward.

Seeing this, Chen Yu shouted coldly: "Stop, don't blame me for being rude if you move again..."

As soon as these words came out, the woman raised her head and looked at Chen Yu, her expression began to look a little pitiful. She lowered her head again and said, "You two brothers, do you have anything to eat?"

After finishing speaking, the woman touched her belly and continued in a low voice: "I have been hungry for several days, and the children are almost dying."

After saying that, a few small hands appeared on the wall made of mud.

Then the five children lay on the wall, stretched out their heads and looked at Chen Yu and Fu Qian, looking eagerly at the bag of leaves.

There were older ones and younger ones. Chen Yu took a quick look and found that the oldest one was probably in his teens and the younger one was only six or seven years old.

It does look a bit pitiful.

But now that winter has passed, some survivors who have been hiding for the winter will gradually show up. Chen Yu does not simply think that a woman can live for so long with several children.

He took a few steps back expressionlessly and said in a deep voice: "I have nothing to eat and my life is at stake. You can come up and try!"

Hearing this, Fu Qian was startled. He originally thought that the man next to him would give him food because he was soft-hearted.

After all, these children looked really miserable, especially one of them, who only had three fingers left on his right hand.

As a result, Chen Yu's answer was beyond his expectation.

The strange thing is that the woman seemed to be accustomed to this sentence. She first turned to look to the left and nodded slightly.

Chen Yu did not act rashly, but looked to see what kind of medicine this woman was selling in the gourd.

After receiving the instruction, an older girl in the fence patted the children next to her, and then all the children retracted their heads.