Dark Civilization

Chapter 3: Hunting Zombies ()

"Are we going to hide here all the time?" Ye Zhu glanced at the clean room. Because it was clean all around, there was no cockroach and mosquito, so it was safe inside.

If it is in an ordinary place, at the moment when the last-day disaster erupts, there will be many mutant cockroaches, mice, mosquitoes and other monsters in the room ...

Ye Chen shook his head and glanced out the window, and saw the dark clouds covering the sky, the thunder blasting, and the wind blowing from sky to sky, as if even heaven was mourning for the tragic fate that human beings are facing.

"Early tomorrow, I will go out to hunt the zombies!" Ye Chen's eyes had a ray of sharpness, holding food to hide, but just waiting for death, the viruses in these zombies will only multiply and become more powerful. If you run out of money, and then face a more powerful zombies, it is tantamount to death!

"What?" Ye Zhu was taken aback when he heard Ye Chen was going to hunt and kill zombies. "What would you do? It's too dangerous."

Ye Chen touched her head and smiled, "Rest assured, I will be fine, okay, it's late, let's go to bed early!" Then, he got up and went to the room, hugging a quilt on the big bed On the sofa, "I sleep in the living room, I will wake up when there is movement, you sleep in the room!"

Ye Zhu gave him a stunned look, and said silently, "You have fallen asleep after such a big thing happened?"

Ye Chen smiled, and said silently, "This is just the beginning ..."

The next day, early in the morning, the sun came out of the window and fell on Ye Chen's face on the sofa. He slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the bedroom door. There was a warmth in his heart. He used to be alone. Hiding somewhere, waiting for dawn, then going out to hunt monsters, day after day, like a robot, almost numb.

And now, it is no longer fighting alone ...

He smiled, got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, put on a coarse cloth, holding a watermelon knife in his hand, and filled a can of gasoline in the pocket of camouflage pants to prevent the danger of siege by zombies. Bring a box of matches, after all, it is irrational to light a gasoline lighter.

After doing all this, Ye Zhu also woke up. She wore white pajamas, lazily walked out of the room and stretched her waist. The girl had no eschatological awareness at all, watching Ye Chen, dressed neatly, eyes His eyes brightened, "Brother is so handsome!"

Ye Chen almost suffocated with a sip of water, and gave her a helpless glance, and said, "Breakfast is in the kitchen. I'm going out. Don't run around."

Ye Zhu grinned and nodded.

Ye Chen smiled bitterly, and glanced out through the security mirror on the door. The corridor was still quiet, not even half of the zombies. He relaxed the door and walked out.

"Brother!" Ye Zhu suddenly called.

Ye Chen froze, turned back, and looked at her doubtfully.

Ye Zhu stood by the sofa, raised his fist, and said, "Be careful!"

Ye Chen felt warm and closed the door with a smile.

After Ye Chen left the room, Ye Zhu went to the kitchen for breakfast, and then did not rest, but ran to the center of the living room, sitting on the ground with push-ups!

"Brother, Xiaozhu won't drag your hind legs!" Ye Zhu was sweating on his cheeks, and after doing ten push-ups, the two white tender arms were already trembling.

But she is still gritting her teeth!

When he walked out of the room, with the door locked, the safe environment was completely separated from Ye Chen. He put a smile on his face, his eyes were dignified, and the watermelon knife in his hand was always placed on his chest. Suddenly cut off when encountering zombies suddenly. This posture of holding a knife can only be used by an old bird who has experienced ten years in the last days. The average newcomer just holds it in the pocket of his pants and waits to kill the zombie ...

In the quiet corridor, a dark red carpet was laid, and there was no sound when walking up. Don't worry that it would alarm the zombies. Ye Chen didn't go far, but came to the room next to him on the left.

I saw that the door was empty, and there was a slight breeze blowing from behind the door.

Ye Chen constricted his breath and stuck it to the wall next to him. He carefully opened the door with his feet, and saw that the door slowly opened like a prologue. The scenes in the room fell into his eyes. Ye Chen had too little time. Looking, I saw a young man in a Chinese suit, wearing a white plaid hat, standing at the door.

With the door open, the young man slowly raised his head. There was a pale face under his hat. There were several abscesses. In the corner of his mouth, there was no trace of clean blood residue ...

Zombie!

Ye Chen felt a shock in his heart, but he did not back away. Instead, he hurled up the watermelon knife in his hand and slashed at the young zombies. If he escaped, he would only attract more zombies.

The pale green eyes of the young zombies were filled with violent colors, and a roar, like a beast, leaped fiercely at Ye Chen. The nails of both hands were as sharp as a knife, encircling them from the left and the right in an embrace.

Ye Chen couldn't be more familiar with this attack posture. If most people have been panicked, after all, there is only one knife. If they go to chop the zombie's head, in case the knife is not hacked, then he will die in it. Under the paw.

I saw Ye Chen's look calm, suddenly kicked out, straightened the zombie's crotch, and used the force of pushing, the zombie was kicked suddenly, and the forward fluttering posture stopped abruptly, almost at the same time, The knife in Ye Chen's hand was ascending to the sky, poking at the zombie's chin from bottom to top!

Huh!

Blood was spilled from the zombie's mouth, presumably because his chin was suddenly closed and his tongue was bitten off.

Ye Chen sighed in the heart, but the watermelon knife did not have a sharp point, and there was a flat mouth at the top, otherwise the head of this zombie would be penetrated by this poke. However, he didn't have much time to think about it. After failing to stab it, he kicked it out again and widened the distance.

Ye Chen didn't stop there. The watermelon knife in his hand changed its holding position, the blade turned outward, and rushed towards the zombie aggressively. When approaching, the zombie also rushed at him.

Ye Chen's eyes were cold and he kicked out, hitting the left chest of the zombie, and suddenly felt like kicking a high-speed running motorcycle. In terms of strength, this zombie was three times his!

This foot was fast and accurate, and it quickly retracted as soon as it hit. Ye Zhen was not given the chance to seize it. Ye Chen was also shaken back by the force of the recoil, and the zombie's assault was kicked. Stuck!

good chance!

Ye Chen's eyes burst into a strong light. The kick he kicked the zombies swept around when he retracted, and suddenly he turned around in a circle under the backward tendency, and his original grip was reversed. The watermelon knife facing outward also quickly split it back and cut it around the zombie's neck.

Huh!

The knife cut into the zombie's neck at once, but because it was not sharp, it just cut in half and stopped. Ye Chen did not twist the knife, which would only cause the watermelon knife to break. He pulled out the watermelon knife with his left hand. Shake, squatting down a sweeping leg, tripping the zombie's feet, this trip suddenly like kicking on two steel bars, the back of the foot hurts, but too late to think, I saw the zombie under control, the center of gravity was unstable And threw him down.

It's a killer!

Ye Chen seemed to have inspired all the potentials in his body. The watermelon knife held in his left hand was reversed. Because of the squatting posture, the knife edge was aimed at the zombies. This time Ye Chen exerted all his strength and only heard With a click, the blade was cut to the previous position, and the head of the zombie was immediately cut off.

thump!

The skull fell to the ground like a ball, and black blood flowed from the broken neck with a stinky smell.

The zombie who lost his head still didn't die immediately, as if he was crazy, he was chasing around. Ye Chen didn't relax because he had cut off the head of the zombie. It seemed that he would die and not stiffen. At the same time as cutting the skull, kicking the foot up strongly, the body of the zombie was dumped backwards, and after a few struggles, it softened to the ground weakly.

All this is slow, in fact, it happened between electric light and fire, from the encounter of the zombies to the killing, less than 30 seconds before and after! Ye Chen didn't pay attention to the dead zombies, but glanced quickly at the room. The room was a bit messy, and there were blood on the ground. Fortunately, there were no other zombies inside, otherwise, Ye Chen was a little bit caught. Difficult.

You know, each zombie is equivalent to a strong man, equivalent to three times the strength of an ordinary person, and the hands, mouth, and three places are lethal weapons. It is not ordinary difficulty to deal with it. Ordinary people have encountered one. Without the right time and place, there is absolutely no way out.

call! Ye Chen sighed softly, turned and closed the door, looked at the corpse on the ground, and calmly cut his chest with a watermelon knife, and saw that his internal organs were still intact and without any decay. The signs are just that the color has become completely black, and even the bones of the forest are like black paint, and the black hair is bright.

Ye Chen found a bag from the side, put it on his hand, and groped in the body of the zombie. Except for some dark internal organs, he could not find "basified meat", and he was disappointed.

"Kacha!"

Suddenly, in a corner of the room, a low munch sounded.

Ye Chen was startled, grabbed the watermelon knife almost conditioned, turned around and stood up, looking at the place where the sound was made, in a corner behind the bed.

Ye Chen frowned, slowly walked over, and walked around the bed, and saw a little girl in a white dress squatting at the corner, facing the corner, fiddled with something in her hands, her body trembling constantly, that thin The slender body can't help pity.

"Little sister." Ye Chen called.

The little girl seemed to be afraid of giving birth. She still hid in the corner, facing the wall, and fiddled there. Because of the skirt's cover, Ye Chen couldn't see what she was doing, so she walked over.

"Little sister." Ye Chen called again and patted her on the shoulder.

The little girl turned her head slowly. She had dark hair and a pair of pale green eyes under the messy black hair. At the corner of her mouth, there was still some blood stains. Half-armed ...

Roar!

The little girl fluttered and bite at Ye Chen, and Ye Chen was startled, and the knife that was always protecting her chest chopped out almost without thinking, chopped it on the left neck of the little girl, and only cut it in half, she couldn't cut in. Ye Chen felt helpless, after all, it was a watermelon knife, not a machete ...

He did not all rely on the knife, and saw that the knife stuck in its neck. The girl still slammed fiercely, and seemed to feel no pain. Ye Chen said nothing, kicked her directly, and kicked it in the chest. The sound of a broken bone sounded, and the girl was kicked and hit the wall.

Ye Chen stepped out one step, the knife in his hand was severely split, click! The girl's skull shattered, and blood ran down like an earthworm from the center of her forehead. Before dying, she looked into Ye Chen's eyes, still full of bloodthirsty, greed, and resentment!