Chapter 1726: Survive at all costs!
Under the wall.
Chang Yitian hurriedly opened the package with trembling hands.
Dongfeng above saw them getting the package and explained:
"There are 50 tortillas inside, as well as two UV flashlights and a walkie-talkie. The walkie-talkie is fully charged and uses the set channel."
With trembling hands, Chang Yichi hurriedly took out a few corn tortillas and distributed them to the members at the back.
The team members at the back each tore the tortillas apart, then tore them apart, and then tore them apart again.
Each person got less than two fingernail-sized tortillas.
He stuffed it into his mouth, reluctant to chew it, but just held it in his mouth until the tortilla softened, opened it, and then swallowed it bit by bit along with his saliva.
This maximizes the absorption of nutrients from the tortilla.
Chang was also hungry when he tasted it, but he didn't eat the tortillas immediately.
Instead, he endured his hunger and tried to turn the flashlight on and off.
"Shunfeng, take this UV lamp. I just saw it. The two batteries they gave us can be installed into our UV lamp. Give these two batteries to Maomao and let him install them."
After Chang Yi tried and tested the walkie-talkie and ultraviolet lamp, he put the two items back into the package and put them together with the tortillas.
He raised his head and shouted towards the east wind above:
"Thank you, thank you!"
After speaking, he knelt down, and those behind him knelt down together.
Dongfeng was inexplicably shocked when he saw this scene.
How can a man kneel down unless he reaches a desperate situation.
well.
"Go." Dongfeng shouted towards them.
Chang Yichang turned around and said to everyone:
"Let's go."
The wind and snow seemed to be getting bigger at this time.
Under the gaze of Zhang Rufeng and others, a group of figures gradually drifted away, their steps leaving a series of footprints of varying depths in the white snow.
There was a thin layer of snow on their shoulders, and there was a trace of determination and reluctance in their eyes, as if they were waving goodbye to the past, but full of hope for the future.
Their clothes were in tatters, even leaking in some places, exposing their red skin that had been frozen.
But every button is fastened tightly to resist the invasion of the severe cold.
They dare not slack off at all.
The wind and snow seemed to be getting more violent, but they could not hide their determination to move forward. Although the silhouette is small, it looks even more tenacious against the wind and snow.
Looking at their figures disappearing into the snow, Liu Youguang murmured:
"Captain, do you think they can reach Watchtower 1 safely?"
Dongfeng nodded gently and said:
"It should be possible. Sentry Tower No. 1 is the closest to Oil City, and it is also the strongest and most complete among the sentry towers built. They should be able to carry it through."
He also had no confidence in his heart because he knew that these people had no source of food.
The fifty tortillas distributed to them alone, no matter how much they save, cannot last for many days.
If the blizzard only lasts for a few days, they can survive it.
But they don't know how long this blizzard will last. It may be a month, it may be half a year, it may be a year, it may be longer.
Five kilometers.
It normally takes an adult man about an hour to walk.
In a blizzard, walking speed will be slower.
But they are not ordinary people. They are survivors who have traveled thousands of kilometers. The survivors who can survive until now basically have a pair of iron legs, can walk, and have excellent endurance.
They stepped on the snow and endured the severe cold, heading towards the main road to the east.
According to Dongfeng, they only need to walk five kilometers along the main road to the east to reach the guard tower.
This pre-apocalyptic national highway has long been buried in snow, and what you see is a vast expanse of white.
Only the trunks of trees remained on either side, allowing them to identify a road.
Halfway.
They saw a few sporadic shadows appearing in front of them, lying on the ground not knowing what was going on.
The snowflakes were flying so hard that they couldn't identify what they were.
"Shunfeng, come here!" Chang Yichang whispered to the man behind him.
Shunfeng is a middle-aged man carrying a bow and arrow, with sharp eyes like a falcon.
"Take the two Biaozi over to have a look and see what it is."
"OK."
Shunfeng did not refuse and accepted Chang Yiqian's order as a matter of course.
He took Biaozi and the two of them, dispersed into a triangular matrix and walked quickly forward.
At this moment, Chang Yichang didn't look like he did under the buffer city just now. He squinted his eyes, half-crouched, and waved to the people behind him.
"Go to the woods!"
The people behind him didn't say a word, keeping silent in an extremely tacit understanding, and quickly walked towards the woods next to them.
This group of people moved quickly and ran behind the woods, staring closely at the people in front of them.
If anything happens to Shunfeng and the others, they will immediately run away, and Shunfeng and the others will immediately chase them.
At this moment, the quality they displayed was like an army.
No one made a fuss or babbled. Once the leader gave an order, the people behind him followed it 100%.
This is the basic quality for survival in the apocalypse, and it is also the experience they have summed up from countless lives and deaths.
There is no way to do this, basically everyone will die.
ahead.
The three people in Shunfeng walked forward while looking around with their peripheral vision.
Because they couldn't confirm whether there were zombies in front of them, and if there were zombies, would there be other zombies around.
Shunfeng handed the UV flashlight to Biaozi, who was holding a machete. Biaozi was a strong man nearly two meters tall, but he was also hungry like a bamboo pole at this time.
The skin on his cheeks was close to his bones, and it seemed that there was no meat at all.
But even so, the fierceness in his eyes did not diminish at all.
Biaozi held the UV flashlight in one hand, ready to turn it on at any time, and held the machete in the other hand, with the machete wrapped around his palm with a rope.
The knife is there when the person is alive, and the knife is dead when the person dies.
The three gradually approached.
I saw a scarlet red on the ground, which looked like blood.
There were several ordinary zombies around, including a tall but thin zombie, eating an elk together.
"Retreat!" Shunfeng whispered to Biaozi and the other two behind him after seeing the back of the thin zombie.
The thin zombie looked like a wall-climbing zombie.
This kind of zombie is the one that the survivors least want to encounter. It is difficult to deal with, fast, flexible, and has amazing bite force.
They quickly retreated.
Coincidentally, at this moment, the thin zombie raised his head and saw them.
He roared.
Roar!
This roar attracted the zombies around.
He raised his head and saw Shunfeng and his men running away.
He roared immediately.
Roar, roar, roar!
Five ordinary zombies, including the thin zombie, ran towards them.
Damn it!
Shunfeng heard the roar from behind and cursed in a low voice.
He ran over there without looking back.
After running a few steps, he glanced back with his peripheral vision.
Seeing the skinny zombie behind him running very fast,
he immediately shouted to Biaozi next to him: "Biaozi, turn on the UV light."
Biaozi immediately turned on the UV light, put it on his shoulder, and shone it behind him.
It is most dangerous to leave your back to the wall-climbing zombie.
The speed of the wall-climbing zombie can be fast or slow. At the fastest time, it runs faster than an adult on all fours.
Shining it backwards is to prevent the wall-climbing zombie from catching up and attacking them from behind.
"No." Biaozi glanced at the back.
"Brother Feng, no, this is not a wall-climbing zombie. Wall-climbing zombies run on all fours and have bone spurs on their chests, but this one doesn't!"
Shunfeng looked back suddenly and carefully looked at the skinny zombie behind him.
"Fuck!"
"It's his mother's speed zombie!"
"Go back, fuck him! If it's not a wall-climbing zombie, why are you afraid of it!"
Shunfeng stopped suddenly and rushed back with Biaozi and the others.
If they don't take the main road, they will have to take a detour. In such a cold day, they don't want to take a detour.
Moreover, walking in the woods, the snow buried the forests, and they couldn't see clearly where there were pits in the forests. If they stepped on them, they would inevitably get hurt.
If they fell into a pit, it would be even more troublesome.
"Fuck you!"
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"Kill you!"
Biaozi roared, holding a machete and raising his right hand to the side.
Facing the speed zombie, his posture was like throwing a javelin, accumulating power.
He had limited physical strength, so he had to use the strength of his whole body to kill the zombie!
The zombies had no wisdom, they just rushed towards them.
Thirty meters.
Twenty meters.
Ten meters.
At this time, Shunfeng moved.
Puff! Puff!
Shunfeng ran while pulling out a homemade bow and arrow from his back and shooting two arrows.
The accuracy was amazing.
The hit rate is higher at close range, but this requires a strong psychological quality, because the closer the distance, the less time you have to shoot.
The two arrows successfully hit the heads of two ordinary zombies.
Two zombies fell to the ground.
After he shot the two zombies, he pulled out the bow and arrow from the zombie heads that fell to the ground, and stabbed another zombie's head with one arrow.
On the other side.
Biaozi roared wildly and chopped the long-charged machete at the head of the zombie running towards him.
Crack!
The machete chopped the head of the speed-type zombie, splitting the head of the speed-type zombie in half, and the knife stuck on the zombie's sternum.
He used to be a timid little dog. Before the end of the world, in order to protect himself and stop being bullied, he worked out crazily.
But later, even after becoming stronger, he was still timid.
Don't look at his big and strong body, he is actually sensitive and fragile inside.
After the end of the world, Chang Yichang saw that he was so timid, so he provoked him, and finally provoked him to the point of going crazy again. He shouted and swung a machete, killing dozens of zombies.
From then on, every time Biaozi fought zombies, he would use shouting to relieve his inner fear.
The more zombies he encountered, the more afraid he was, but the louder he shouted, the stronger his fighting power became.
Another person also killed the remaining two zombies.
The three of them checked the zombies and walked towards the pool of blood.
A hundred meters away.
Chang Yichang glanced back and saw Shunfeng and the others stopped and killed the zombies.
He quickly shouted to the people in front:
"Stop."
He stopped and saw Shunfeng raised his right hand towards him.
"It's safe, let's go!"
Although he didn't know what happened over there, he saw Shunfeng raise his right hand, and he knew it was safe.
Shunfeng and Biaozi were the strongest fighters in their team.
Every time there was an emergency, Shunfeng and the other two would go to investigate. Once they found that there was a problem and couldn't do it, Shunfeng would raise his left hand and signal them to run quickly.
If they raised their right hands, it meant that Shunfeng and the other three could handle it, or had already handled it, and it was safe.
If they raised both hands, it meant that Shunfeng and the other three needed support, and they could handle it with the support of a large force.
Every time it was Shunfeng and the other three who investigated, it was also the three of them who covered the rear.
The three had no regrets, and there were too many stories between them and Chang Yichang and others, which made them willing to do this.
Orders were obeyed.
After hearing Chang Yichang's order, the people in front stopped immediately.
Following Chang Yichang to Shunfeng and others.
A pool of blood.
The gray-brown deer, with red blood, looked like a painting in the white snow.
Shunfeng squatted down and opened the eyelids of the deer.
When he saw that the eyeballs of the deer were black and white, his face lit up.
This meant that the deer was bitten to death by zombies directly, rather than dying after mutating into a zombie deer.
There is a huge difference.
After the deer was bitten to death quickly, it died immediately!
The activity of the body dropped, and the zombie virus could not spread throughout the body.
But if the deer was bitten while alive and then escaped, after a few minutes, the zombie virus spread throughout the body with the blood of the deer and completely mutated.
Then eating the meat of the zombie deer would cause physical discomfort and even death.
At least a quarter of the deer in front of him could be eaten.
Why can they judge so accurately? That is all the experience they have accumulated with human lives.
When they are extremely hungry, they will even snatch food from zombies.
This is the life of the bottom survivors living in the end of the world.
They can always think of and test various ways to get food.
During the test, some people died, but those who survived accumulated experience.
Swish-swish--
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Shunfeng did not stand up.
Instead, he pulled out the knife behind him and chopped off the limbs of the deer with force.
Then there was the back half of the deer's butt.
These parts are definitely edible.
If you eat the remaining parts, there is a certain risk that eating them will cause problems.
"What's the matter?" Chang Yichang walked over and asked.
"I thought it was a wall-climbing zombie, but it turned out to be a few ordinary zombies and a speed-type zombie." Shunfeng stood up and explained.
"Oh, not bad, have you checked the eyes of this deer?" Chang Yichang asked when he saw him cut off the deer's legs.
"I have checked it, no problem."
Chang Yichang looked at the deer blood on the ground with joy and some regret.
This deer blood is a great tonic, very suitable for drinking in winter.
But it was all contaminated by zombies and could not be drunk.
Behind them, several other survivors took off the clothes worn by the zombies on the ground, compared them, and put them on.
The clothes of zombies have a strong odor, but they also stink.
They don’t care.
Besides, it’s so cold now, as long as they can keep warm, it doesn’t matter if they smell like zombies or even rotten meat.
As long as they can live, they don’t care about anything.
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