Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

More than ten seconds passed, and the woods were still so quiet. Qin Hou just sat there and did not go to check.

Then he slowly lay down and continued to prepare for rest.

Seeing this, Chen Yu gently pulled the rope again.

The second sound sounded, and now Qin Hou had to stand up, pick up the dagger, and cautiously walk over there.

"Who?!" Qin Hou asked coldly, standing outside the woods.

No response.

Feeling something was wrong, he bent down and grabbed a ball of snow from the ground, then threw it directly into the forest.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Yu quickly pulled the rope, and the small tree began to sway again.

Sure enough, at this time, Qin Hou mistakenly thought that an animal appeared inside and rushed in directly.

Seeing the right opportunity, Chen Yu quickly got out, grabbed the fishhook on the ground and ran away.

......

More than a minute later, Qin Hou walked out of the woods with a dark face, holding a piece of vine in his hand. He stood there and shouted loudly.

"May I ask which brother is here? Why don't you come out and see me with my true face?!"

After the words fell, the surroundings were still so quiet, and no one answered.

A few seconds passed and Qin Hou frowned and walked towards the fire. Suddenly there was movement behind him. He turned around and looked behind him with a solemn expression.

What appeared was a zombie, covered in ice slag and looking no different from a mummified corpse.

After walking over and killing him, Qin Hou returned to the fire and sat down. Just as he was about to lie down, his eyes suddenly caught sight of something missing from the ground.

Then he looked at the footprints on the ground and thought about something thoughtfully.

......

After Chen Yu left, he did not return directly to the community, but went around to other places. He held a ball of snow in his left hand and scattered it behind him as he walked.

This was the method used by Alei last time. At that time, Chen Yu thought it was easier to use than tree branches, so he wrote it down.

Then he came to an open area, looked around, it was quite convenient to hide, and then hid behind the snowdrifts.

After waiting for a short while, Chen Yu finally saw Qin Hou's figure when he was almost too cold to bear it.

"Ha..." Chen Yu raised the corner of his mouth and said softly: "I wanted to let you go, but you insist on chasing me, so no one can blame me."

Normally, Chen Yu doesn't know Qin Hou's motives or what he wants to do, so he won't attack him rashly.

Some time ago, Chen Yu just took the items that were supposed to belong to him and left. He didn't even think about the dagger and other tools placed by the fire.

But unexpectedly, Qin Hou followed him.

You know, those footprints are covered. In other words, if you don't squat down and look carefully, you can't see clearly at all.

In the apocalypse, if a person suddenly followed him, Chen Yu would not think that he wanted to say hello.

Thinking of this, Chen Yu reached out and removed the branch on the left side of his body, revealing the footprints below, then stood up and retreated in another direction again.

The difference from before was that this time he did not choose to deal with the footprints.

After walking dozens of meters, Chen Yu chose an open space between two big trees, then squatted down and started digging a hole in the ground with a dagger.

During the days when he was recuperating in the community, Chen Yu didn't just stay in the sun all day long. As he said before, he liked to learn all kinds of knowledge, no matter whether it was useful or not.

At that time, Zhang Yin personally taught him how to set traps in the jungle and use all the resources he could find.

According to the method described by Zhang Yin, Chen Yu quickly used a knife to loosen the soil. After all, it was just a small hole and it could be dug quite quickly.

Then he took out the mud with his left hand and compared it with his hands. It should be the right size, about twenty centimeters wide, thirty centimeters long, and about fifteen centimeters deep.

Then Chen Yu chopped off a bunch of twigs and sharpened them, then quickly ran into the woods and killed the zombies that had been frozen in the snow.

He had to seize the time to set up a trap. If Qin Hou really wanted to pursue him, he would find his footprints in a few minutes.

With a chirping sound, Chen Yu stabbed the zombie's head cleanly, then cut off the neck with a knife, lifted the head and ran towards the trap.

Nowadays, zombies are basically very fragile. Coupled with being frozen, their threat has been greatly reduced.

But their blood is natural venom.

Zhang Yin also said that before the end of the world, such traps were smeared with feces, but now, zombie juice can be used.

Chen Yu clamped the branches with his knees, quickly sharpened five or six branches on both sides, and then inserted them into the ground. Suddenly something came to his mind.

He looked at his shoes and then at the wooden stick, thinking that it might not be able to pierce the soles of the shoes. Then he changed the method and inserted the sharp end of the branch downwards diagonally on both sides of the small hole.

Then he picked up the zombie's dead head, causing the black blood to drip onto the wooden stick.

Just as he was about to find something to cover it with, he remembered the method Uncle Wa used when he deployed fake landmines last time.

"It looks like it's really not easy to step on..."

Chen Yu looked at the traps on the ground, and then his eyes lit up. He continued to insert the thin wooden sticks in the open space on the left and right sides, poured blood on them, then covered them with leaves and sprinkled a little snow to cover them.

The difference is that Chen Yu's trap in the middle is more secretive.

From the outside, the two traps next to them look like obvious signs.

After looking at his watch, it seemed that the time was almost up. Then Chen Yu took a few steps back and jumped over the trap. After cleaning up the footprints, he started to make sounds to attract the zombies.

Just after he killed two of them, Qin Hou emerged from the woods opposite as planned.

Seeing this, Chen Yu said expressionlessly: "Is something wrong?"

Hearing this, Qin Hou looked around and found no one else, and then whispered: "You took my things...Give them back to me!"

Hearing this, Chen Yu was happy. He leaned against the tree next to him and curled his lips and said, "If I remember correctly, you collected those fishhooks from the river, right?"

"I don't want the fish. You'll eat it anyway. I'm not that unreasonable. Don't blame me if you don't know. How can you still have the nerve to scream when I get my own items back?"

After the words fell, Qin Hou's face darkened and he whispered: "Looking at the clothes you are wearing, you must have lived in a camp, right? But look at me, how tattered my clothes are. In this winter, there is no stability." What food source can I use to survive?”

"Our living environments are very different, why can't you take a step back? What impact will it have on you if you give me this fishhook?!"

After saying that, Qin Hou took a step forward with his left foot, put his hands back, and pulled out two daggers from his waist.