Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

"Do those people believe that?" Lin Yi looked puzzled, "But if there are more and more humans, and everyone starts planting or even hunting in the last days, wouldn't they be able to exchange supplies with each other?"

"Just like before the end of the world, we will export many goods to other countries, and we will also import some resources."

"That is based on the ability to protect yourself." The old woman smiled slightly, "Suppose that before the end of the world, you were just a very small country, but suddenly a large number of people were discovered somewhere in the territory. Resources, such as oil, or certain minerals.”

Having said this, the old woman paused and said softly: "But your military strength is not very strong, and it is even the lowest in the world. So what do you think will happen next?"

After finishing his words, Chen Yu said: "This is how war comes."

"Haha." The old woman stood up and walked to the window. She looked at the yard outside the window. Many people were preparing to chop firewood for cooking. Then she said slowly: "Peace can never be achieved by words."

"It's the same in the apocalypse. Those people thought you were armed, so they attacked your camp. Even though the weapons were found to be bricks, the consequences took almost a year and a half to recover from."

"And the turning point for you to survive yesterday is because your pistols have a longer range than their guns."

Hearing this, Chen Yu roughly understood. He thought for a moment and looked at her, "So you are going to exchange weapons with us? But what can you provide?"

Hearing this, the old woman stretched out a finger and scratched it on the window sill, which was partially stained by water.

Then she turned around and walked to the table, stretched out her hand and wrote something.

Seeing this, Lin Yi stood up and walked over to take a look, then frowned and said, "Human?"

"Yes, you have weapons, and we have people. This building is basically full. Although they are all women, there are about three hundred people." The old woman sat down again.

"Even one arrow per person can replace many people."

At this moment, Chen Yu shook his head, "But there are also a lot of elderly people and even children among them, and only one-third of them are able to fight."

"You can rest assured that those who are inconvenient to fight with us have also received training. They can wear hoods and zombie skins and blend into the corpses."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yu thought of the 'Corpse Shepherd' in the Salvation Sect.

Those people also wear this kind of clothes, and even use a zombie to gather a zombie wave.

But Chen Yu had already found a solution, so he was not very afraid. Then he whispered: "Wouldn't the enemy discover it?"

The old woman thought about it for a long time, "There is only one way to break it, and that is to use a plastic bag filled with blood and smash it over. With this thing, the zombies will instantly disrupt their formation, and it will still be effective even if it falls on the zombies."

"Is it just that most people can't afford this trick?"

"Why did you say that?" Chen Yu looked at his watch and asked again.

"Because the blood of animals is also food." The old woman smiled slightly.

For the next time, Chen Yu and Lin Yi stayed in the room and chatted with the old man for a long time.

The other party's intention is obvious. They hope that Chen Yu can provide some weapons and at the same time eliminate the people of the scavenger organization.

In return, if Chen Yu's camp is attacked in the future, the wandering forces will come over to help.

When she said this, Lin Yi poked Chen Yu's thigh, and then she whispered: "But how to report the news? After all, you can't make a phone call."

As soon as these words came out, the old woman became quiet instantly.

After about three minutes passed, she stood up and said, "I did not think carefully about this matter, so in order to make you feel more at ease, I will give you a gift to prove our sincerity."

After saying this, the old woman opened the door and walked out, leading Chen Yu and Lin Yi to the stairs.

When leaving, Lin Yi still held the plastic basin in her arms, otherwise she would worry about being eaten clean when she came back later.

They are located in a hospital dormitory building with five floors.

By the time she reached the rooftop, the old woman was already blushing and panting. She could only stand with her hands on the wall.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little incapable of doing what I want as I get older..."

After almost half a minute, the old woman's breathing got a little better, and then she walked towards the rooftop.

When looking at the large iron cage, Chen Yu and Lin Yi looked at each other with expressions of disbelief.

Unexpectedly, someone raised so many pigeons in this abandoned hospital!

After a rough count, there were about thirteen of them, and they all looked lively and healthy.

The old woman walked into the cage and carried three little pigeons out of the nest.

Lin Yi glanced at Chen Yu, who nodded slightly, then she put the basin on the ground, walked over and took it in her arms, her movements very careful.

"Young pigeons prefer humans. It would be better to raise them from an early age. They will be a month old in about fifteen days, and you can try training then."

"I thought this was a homing pigeon." This was not Chen Yu's first contact with pigeons, but he had never seen a homing pigeon before. After all, such things are rarely used in modern society, and most of them are kept for fun by some people. .

Hearing this, the old woman went into the cage and picked out an adult pigeon. She just tied its feet and handed it to Chen Yu.

"Carrier pigeons are not born with the ability to deliver messages. They need training. The simple understanding is that if they are released from an unfamiliar area, they will fly back home."

"So, carrier pigeons can only deliver messages home, but they don't have the ability to go to random places?"

"Of course, they are not humans. They can only identify where home is, and they don't understand human thoughts."

Then the old woman put her hands behind her back and added again: "The one in your hand has been trained. It can fly back no matter where it is. Now you don't have to worry about reporting the news, right?"

Lin Yi gently stroked the heads of the little pigeons in her arms with her right hand. She asked curiously: "Is there a distance limit?"

After hearing this, the old woman thought for a while before replying, "It can be within a thousand miles. If it is a high-quality homing pigeon and well-trained, it can fly home as far as three thousand kilometers. Of course, in today's doomsday environment, basically raising a pigeon Not coming out.”

"But the big one should be able to fly about 1,100 kilometers at most."

Chen Yu nodded and glanced at the pigeon in his hand. The feathers were very soft and shiny. They did look different from ordinary pigeons.

"But doesn't this mean we can only contact you unilaterally?" Chen Yu suddenly thought of something.

"Didn't I give you three little pigeons?"

After finishing her words, the old woman turned and walked towards the door.