Chapter 3: Hunting Zombies
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"Are we going to hide here all the time?" Ye Zhu glanced at the clean room. Because the surroundings were clean and there was not even a cockroach and mosquito, it was very safe inside.
If it is in an ordinary place, at the moment when the disaster breaks out in the end, there will be many mutated cockroaches, rats, mosquitoes and other monsters in the room with their teeth and claws...
Ye Chen shook his head and looked out the window. He saw dark clouds covering the sky, thunder roaring, and the wind between the sky and the earth was rustling, as if even God was silent for the tragic fate that mankind had to face.
"I will go out to hunt zombies tomorrow morning!" There was a sharp light in Ye Chen's eyes. He hid with food in his arms, just waiting for death. The viruses in these zombies will only reproduce and become stronger. When the food is consumed, facing more powerful zombies will be equivalent to dying!
"What?" Ye Zhu was shocked when he heard Ye Chen was going to hunt zombies, "How can that be done? It's too dangerous."
Ye Chen touched her head and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Okay, it's getting late, go to bed early!" As he said that, he got up and walked to the room, and carried a quilt from the big bed to the sofa, "I'll sleep in the living room. If there is any movement, I will wake up. You sleep in the room!"
Ye Zhu looked at him in surprise and said speechlessly: "After such a big thing happened, can you still sleep?"
Ye Chen smiled and said silently in his heart: "This is just the beginning..."
The next morning, the sun shone out from the window and fell on Ye Chen's face on the sofa. He slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the bedroom door. He felt a warmth in his heart. He used to be alone in hiding somewhere, waiting for dawn, and then went out to hunt monsters. Day after day, he was like a robot, almost numb.
And now, it’s no longer a fight alone…
He smiled, got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, put on a coarse cloth, held a watermelon knife in his hand, and filled a can of gasoline in the pocket of the camouflage pants to prevent the danger of zombies. He also brought a box of matches in his pocket. After all, it was irrational to ignite gasoline with a lighter.
After doing all this, Ye Zhu also woke up. She walked out of the room lazily in her white pajamas and stretched. The girl had no sense of the end of the world. Looking at Ye Chen who was dressed neatly, her eyes lit up, "Brother is so handsome!"
Ye Chen almost choked to death with a sip of water, looked at her helplessly and said, "Breakfast is placed in the kitchen. I'm going out, don't run around."
Ye Zhu smiled and nodded.
Ye Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, and looked outside through the anti-theft mirror on the door. The corridor was still very quiet, not even half a zombie. He opened the door with confidence and walked out.
"Brother!" Ye Zhu suddenly called out softly.
Ye Chen was stunned, turned around and looked at her in confusion.
Ye Zhu stood by the sofa, bulged her fists and said, "Be careful!"
Ye Chen felt warm in his heart and closed the door with a smile.
After Ye Chen left the room, Ye Zhu walked to the kitchen for breakfast. Then she did not rest, but ran to the center of the living room and sat on push-ups on the ground!
"Brother, Xiaozhu will definitely not drag you down!" Ye Zhu's cheeks were sweating. After doing ten push-ups, her two white and tender arms were already trembling.
But she was still gritting her teeth and persevering!
After walking out of the room, as the door "clicked" locked, the safe environment was as separate as Ye Chen. He put away the smile on his face, his eyes were solemn, and the watermelon knife in his hand was always placed in front of his chest, so that he could quickly chop out when he suddenly encountered a zombie. This posture of holding the knife was only for an old bird like him who had been in the end of the world. Ordinary newcomers just held it in the edge of his trouser pockets, and it was too late to kill the zombie...
A dark red carpet was laid on the quiet corridor, and it was not loud when you walked up. There was no need to worry about disturbing the zombies. Ye Chen did not walk away, but came to the room next to his left.
I saw the door was covered with a faint cool breeze floating out from behind the door.
Ye Chen calmed his breath and pressed it against the wall next to him. He carefully opened the door with his feet. The door slowly opened like the prelude, and the scenes in the room fell into his eyes. Before Ye Chen could see a young man in a gorgeous clothes, wearing a white plaid hat, standing at the door.
As the door opened, the young man slowly raised his head. Under his hat was a pale face, with several abscesses, and at the corner of his mouth, there were traces of blood that had not been wiped clean...
Zombies!
Ye Chen was shocked, but did not retreat. Instead, he suddenly swung the watermelon knife in his hand and slashed at the young zombies. If he escaped, it would only attract more zombies.
A violent look appeared in the light green eyes of the young zombie. He roared, like a wild beast, and rushed towards Ye Chen fiercely. The nails of both hands were as sharp as swords, and they surrounded them from the left and right with a hug.
Ye Chen was very familiar with this attack posture. If ordinary people had been panicked, after all, there was only one knife. If he cut the zombie's head, if he didn't kill him, he would die under its claws.
Ye Chen looked calm and suddenly kicked it straight into the crotch of the zombie. With the power of pushing, the zombie was kicked to the point of bend, and the forward rushing ended abruptly. Almost at the same time, the knife in Ye Chen's hand poked the zombie's chin from bottom to top as if ascending to heaven!
Bang!
Blood was leaking from the zombie's mouth, probably because her chin suddenly closed and bit off the tongue in her mouth.
Ye Chen sighed in his heart, but the watermelon knife did not have the tip, and it was a flat mouth at the top. Otherwise, the zombie's head would be pierced through with this poke. However, he didn't have time to think too much, and after a poke failed, he kicked it out again, pulling the distance wide.
Ye Chen did not stop there. He changed the watermelon knife in his hand to another grip, and rushed towards the zombie with a fierce momentum. As he approached, the zombie also rushed towards him.
Ye Chen's eyes were cold and he kicked it out, hitting the zombie's left chest. He suddenly felt like he was kicking a high-speed motorcycle. In terms of strength, this zombie was three times that of his!
This kick was quick and accurate, and it quickly retracted it as soon as it hit, without giving the zombies a chance to seize it. Ye Chen was also shocked by the recoil force, and the zombie's attack was kicked to death!
Good opportunity!
Ye Chen's eyes burst out with a strong light. When he retracted the foot of his zombie, he swept around. He immediately pulled his body and turned around in a circle under the tilt. The watermelon knife that was originally facing outward in his hand also turned around and quickly slashed it on the zombie's neck.
Puff!
The knife cut into the zombie's neck, but because it was not sharp, it was only half cut, and it stopped. Ye Chen did not twist the knife, which would only cause the watermelon knife to break. He pulled out the watermelon knife, held it back with his left hand, and suddenly squatted down a sweeping leg, tripping the zombie's feet. The trip suddenly felt like kicking two steel bars, and the instep hurt, but there was no time to think about it, and the zombie lost control of the lower plate, and the center of gravity was unstable, so he threw himself at him.
A critical moment!
Ye Chen seemed to have stimulated all the potential in his body. The watermelon knife in his left hand held the back, and because of the squatting posture, the blade pointed at the zombie in a turnover position. Ye Chen used all his strength, and only heard a "click" sound, the blade cut at the left and right position before, and immediately cut off the zombie's head.
thump!
The head fell to the ground like a ball, and black blood flowed down from the broken neck, scented with a fishy smell.
The zombie, whose head had lost its body, still did not die immediately, and was still as crazy as if he was chasing around. Ye Chen did not relax because he cut off the zombie's head. He seemed to have expected that he would die without being stiff. While cutting off the head, he kicked up his feet and tilted the zombie's body backwards. Finally, after struggling for a few times, he became weak and soft to the ground.
All this is slow, but in fact it happens in the lightning. From meeting zombies to killing, it is less than 30 seconds before and after! Ye Chen ignored the dead zombies, but quickly glanced at the room. The room was a little messy and there were blood on the ground. Fortunately, there were no other zombies inside, otherwise Ye Chen would be a bit unbearable to attack them together.
You should know that each zombie is equal to a strong man, which is three times the strength of an ordinary person. Moreover, both hands, mouth, and three places are deadly weapons. It is really difficult to deal with it. If an ordinary person encounters one, if there is no cooperation between the right time and place, there will definitely be a dead end.
Huh! Ye Chen let out a light breath, turned around and closed the door, looked at the zombie corpse on the ground, and cut open its chest with a watermelon knife with a calm expression. He saw that its internal organs were still intact and there was no sign of rotting, but the color became pitch black, and even the white bones seemed to be coated with a layer of black paint, black and shiny.
Ye Chen found a bag from the side, put it on his hand, and groped in the zombie's body. Except for some dark internal organs, he did not find "basic meat", and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, in a corner of the room, a low chewing sounded.
Ye Chen was shocked and grabbed the watermelon knife almost reflexively, turned around and stood up, looking at the place where the sound was made, which was in a corner behind the bed.
Ye Chen frowned, walked slowly over and around the bed. He saw a little girl in a white dress squatting in the corner, fiddling something in her hand, her body trembling constantly, and her thin body made people feel pity.
"Little sister." Ye Chen shouted.
The little girl seemed to be very afraid of strangers, but she still hid in the corner, facing the wall, fiddling there. Due to the obstruction of her skirt, Ye Chen couldn't see what she was doing and couldn't help but walk over.
"Little sister." Ye Chen screamed again and patted her on the shoulder.
The little girl slowly turned her head, with black hair. Under the messy black hair, there was a pair of light green eyes. There was still a little blood on the corner of her mouth, and in her hand, she was still holding a half-parted arm...
roar!
The little girl rushed towards Ye Chen hideously. Ye Chen was shocked. The knife that was always guarding his chest was slashed out without thinking, and slashed the little girl's left neck. It was only half cut, but it couldn't be cut in. Ye Chen felt helpless. After all, this was a watermelon knife, not a knife to cut...
He did not rely on the knife, but saw the knife stuck its neck. The girl still rushed over fiercely, as if she could not feel the pain. Ye Chen didn't say anything, kicked it out and kicked it in the chest. The sound of bone shattering suddenly sounded, and the girl was kicked to the wall.
Ye Chen took a step forward and slashed the knife in his hand. Crack! The girl's skull broke and blood flowed down from the center of her forehead like an earthworm. Before she died, her eyes looking at Ye Chen were still full of bloodthirst, greed, and resentment!
Chapter completed!