Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

Chen Yu walked to the car and glanced at the man on the ground. His right eyeball had been blown out and blood was flowing from his left eye...

Seeing this miserable appearance, both of them felt uncomfortable.

"Don't be sad." Uncle Wa walked up to Chen Yu, put his hand on his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "In the last days, it is normal for people to die..."

Chen Yu whispered: "Even if you are bitten to death by zombies, it is better than being beaten to death like this..."

Hearing this, Uncle Wa also fell silent.

"What is the method you just mentioned?" Chen Yu turned around, no longer looking at the man on the ground, and asked Uncle Wa.

"I said, only one of us or them can survive." Uncle Wa took out the dagger and said in a cold tone.

"Boy, watch carefully, what you have now is your killing skills." After Uncle Wa said this, he turned and walked towards the entrance of the village.

Although the car was parked at the entrance of the village, it happened to be at a corner. Unless those people walked out, Chen Yu and Uncle Wa could not be seen.

Uncle Wa walked around the car and walked a few steps into the village. Then he glanced at the footprints on the ground and squatted down.

"What are you going to do? I'm here to help you." Chen Yu came over, and he also wanted to help.

"No, just keep an eye on it." Uncle Wa took out his dagger and dug at the location of the footprints. He lowered his head and said, "I want to lay a 'landmine'!"

"Landmines? Where did the thunder come from?!" Chen Yu was startled and looked at Uncle Wa's waist. He didn't have a bag on his body. Where did the thunder come from?

"Who said you have to have real thunder to kill people?" Uncle Wa raised his head, looked at Chen Yu and smiled.

For about a minute, Uncle Wa quickly dug down three centimeters according to the size of the footprint. Then, he picked up a slender dead branch, put a small stone in it, placed the dead branch on top, and covered it with wet soil. Live at one end.

Uncle Wa stood up and picked a few leaves from the haystack nearby, returned to the small pit, put the leaves on top, and then covered the leaves with the wet soil on one side again. It looked exactly the same as before.

"This can also kill people?" Chen Yu was a little confused, and then said: "What if they don't step on this footprint?"

Uncle Wa took out the last bit of fishing line from his pocket. Every time he went out, Uncle Wa liked to take them with him. They had many uses.

"One of the four people will step on it." Uncle Wa walked to a small tree on the side of the road and said: "It alone can't do it, but there are other things to cooperate with it. You go and chop a dozen branches as thick as your fingers and make them longer. , sharpen them at one end.”

Chen Yu nodded and walked towards a tree nearby.

Uncle Wa set the fishing line 2 centimeters in front of the footprints, raised it a little further, and then connected it to the trees on both sides of the road.

Then, tie the fishing line to a small sapling on the right hand side. Use a barb-shaped piece of wood to clamp the sapling and bend it. Then use thin branches to form an oval at the sapling's position and paint it. Get some mud and stick it with sticks.

At first glance, it looks a bit similar to a grenade.

Chen Yu came back quickly and looked at Uncle Wa playing with something on the ground. He said, "Look carefully, it doesn't look like a grenade..."

"Just looking at it is really not enough." Uncle Wa stood up, picked up a small branch, and broke it.

Hearing the clicking sound, Chen Yu immediately understood: "This sound...!"

"That's right." Uncle Wa nodded and continued: "It's very similar to the sound made when stepping on a landmine. One second before they step on the footprints, the fishing line will be driven, triggering the mechanism on the right, and then it will Bounce this fake grenade.”

"It's not lethal..." Chen Yu admired Uncle Wa's idea, but he could see at a glance that it was just a wooden mine.

"That's why I need you to chop the branches." Uncle Wa took the sharp branch from Chen Yu's hand and walked to the left.

Uncle Wa inserted a thin branch into the ground on the left side of the bad road, with the sharp end facing up. He said: "Ordinary people usually don't dare to move when they step on a landmine, but what if the landmine jumps up on the right side? ?”

"Then he will quickly throw himself to the left?!" Chen Yu's eyes lit up, he understood something and said immediately.

"No one will take a closer look at what is jumping. They will only believe their ears and forget their eyes!" Uncle Wa planted a dozen sharp branches and stood up.

"Insert one of these every twenty centimeters or so, crosswise into the ground. Although it may not be able to hit the vital point, it is enough to delay the action." Uncle Wa looked at Chen Yu and continued.

Hearing the word "vital", Chen Yu suddenly thought of a way. He saw Uncle Wa preparing to cover the sharp wooden stick with grass, and said quickly: "Don't cover it yet, wait for me!"

Then he ran back and forth. If he remembered correctly, there was a zombie killed by them dozens of meters away.

Soon Chen Yu ran back, still holding a zombie arm in his hand, dripping smelly blood on the ground.

When he came to the trap, Chen Yu smeared the zombie blood on the wooden sticks one by one, then threw them aside and said, "This will be fatal!"

"Good idea!" Uncle Wa patted Chen Yu's shoulder approvingly and said.

"Evil people like them deserve this." Chen Yu clenched his fists and said.

Then Chen Yu and Uncle Wa continued to squat under the roadside, but this time, Uncle Wa did not choose to stay here.

He said softly: "It's not convenient for sniping here. I have to find a higher point nearby. It's hard to use a sniper rifle at close range." When he came out this time, Uncle Wa only brought a dagger and a sniper rifle, but not a pistol.

Chen Yu nodded and replied: "You go ahead, I can handle it here alone."

To prevent Uncle Wa from getting worried, Chen Yu pushed him: "Go quickly, they are probably coming out soon."

Uncle Wa hummed, bent down and left quickly.

A few minutes later, Chen Yu saw the figures of those people, each holding dozens of packets of salt with both hands. They walked out laughing, and from time to time vulgar words were heard.

"When I go back this time, I will make that girl cry dry, haha..." an ugly-looking man with yellow teeth said in a vulgar manner.

When he turned to look at his companion on the left rear, he didn't notice the footprints in front of him. The next second, he stepped on them!

"Crack!" The wooden stick was stepped on and broke, making a crisp sound.

Brother Qi, who was walking in front, heard the movement and his heart trembled suddenly. He was too familiar with this sound. Ma Zai had stepped on it before in the city. That time, it was a real landmine planted by Uncle Wa!

It's a pity that there is only one.

He turned around and shouted quickly at the horse boy: "Don't move! It's a landmine!!"

But unfortunately, the mechanism next to it was triggered, and an object the size of a fist quickly bounced up on the right side. Brother Qi noticed it with his eyes, but before he could take a closer look, a wave of fear surged into his heart, and he quickly fell forward.