Chapter 12: The Zombie Tide Strikes

Trapping Natasha underground, Steve prepares to pack up and leave, and before leaving, he puts another log block on the living wooden board for Natasha to prevent Natasha from escaping quickly.

He was in a very bad state, Natasha's electric shock caused him great damage, and the only amount of blood left in his body was only one and a half red hearts, which was three points of blood.

Now Steve urgently needs to find a place to rest and rest, the amount of blood on his body needs to be restored, and he also needs to collect some food to fill his hunger.

Only when his hunger level is full can he quickly and passively regain his health.

And the MC player of rootless duckweed is soulless.

But before Steve could take a few steps outside, a group of translucent phantoms of green-skinned zombies slowly appeared from the void in front of his eyes.

In the dark night, the strange and terrifying-looking zombie phantoms, no matter how much Steve makes up the brain, can only make up the horror pictures in his brain.

In the blink of an eye, the phantoms turned into real living zombies in front of Steve's eyes, their eyes like black holes, and their stiff hands identical to the zombie he had encountered in the rental house.

"Roar!"

A roar that tore off one's vocal cords was heard in the sandy night sky.

"Roar, roar......" Zombie roars rang out around Steve's body, as if in response to the zombie in front of Steve.

I don't know if it's Steve's delusion, but he can feel the general meaning of these zombie roars.

"Welcome to my world!"

"This is how Minecraft zombies say hello! Do you like it? ”

In the middle of nowhere, on the side of a deserted beach road, the sound of conversation between Steve and Natasha can be heard in a small two-story building made of wood.

Steve leaned against the two-story wooden building he had built on the cabin where Natasha had been trapped, looking at the desert in front of him, his heart was haggard.

He had thought he would be able to get out of here after trapping Natasha.

But who would have thought that the beach in New York in the middle of the night would be so 'lively', several zombies wearing dark brown tattered pants, light blue shirts, and all of them have dark brown skin.

They are teaming up to show off their bloody teeth outside Steve's improvised wooden house.

And a few dozen meters away, there were seven or eight scattered Xiaobai, that is, skeleton archers.

He was stretching his bow and arrows, as if he was ready to shoot something.

All the bones on their bodies emitted a soft white light, like large light bulbs of walking skeletons.

Outside of the Skeletal Archers, near the ocean, a group of drowned corpses patrol their shoreline.

Far away, Steve could only see some of the drowned bodies holding something shiny, possibly a weapon or an enchanted piece of equipment.

Standing on the second floor of the cabin, Steve looked at the beach in front of him, and at a glance, there were all kinds of demons and monsters.

It is said that the beach is another paradise for men......

But the beach in Steve's eyes only appears in the game of zombies, drowned, and skeleton archers.

"I can't look at the bikini beach anymore......"

looked at the corpse tide in front of him, and then looked at the blood volume of the little red heart on his system panel, "A half-red heart, without armor, should not be able to carry the skeleton Xiaobai's arrow." ”

"Roar, roar, roar, !!"

Steve glanced at the drooling group of first-level zombies under his wooden building, if he wasn't worried that those skeleton archers would find out when he opened a block to pick up zombies, he would have gone downstairs to open a square grid on the wooden wall and start stroking zombies without injury.

I don't know if he was scared to death by zombies in his last life, and then killed another zombie in this life, so Steve is now indifferent to this kind of zombie that appears in the open.

It's not the kind of cute zombie lady, if he has feelings in the face of these zombies, Steve thinks he may need treatment!

In this situation, he can't fight with his hands, and he can't run and run, and Steve only hopes that these zombies will disappear naturally after dawn.

But it's a pity, these zombie whites should have been his experience, and they were all his drop treasure chests.

Looking at the few wandering skeletons in the distance, Steve's head spun rapidly.

Despite the difficult environment and the lack of HP on his own, Steve still wants to try to get rid of these zombies.

Descending the ladder to the first floor, Steve crouched by the trap that held Natasha.

"Miss Natasha, do you hear anything outside?" Steve was curious, for those zombies, Natasha, these are not minecraft players can see?

Natasha, who was boarded underground by Steve, said in a bad tone, "I didn't hear anything!" ”

"Didn't you hear?" Steve whispered a repetition of Natasha's words, "Okay, you stay underground slowly, and you can come out when I'm gone." ”

Natasha, who was underground, looked stiff, "Shet! Don't wait for me to catch you! ”

Completely ignoring Natasha's clamour, you have the ability to jump out of the four-meter-deep pit I dug?

If those zombies roared so loudly that Natasha didn't even hear them, it would prove that Natasha and other non-Minecraft players couldn't see these zombies.

Coming to this conclusion, Steve breathed a sigh of relief.

Zombies in Minecraft can not only scratch the player to death, but also deal infectious damage to non-zombie humans, infecting them into new zombies.

But if both of them can't see each other, then naturally there will be no zombie 'scratching' thing.

Ignoring Natasha, who was trying to figure out how to dig out of the ground, returned to the new upstairs, Steve lay on the balcony and began to try to figure out how he could get rid of the zombie horde surrounding his makeshift house without any damage.

Circling around the small building, Steve counted carefully, there were a total of nine first-level zombies, all of them were copied, the height was the same, and the arms parallel to the universe were the same.

The hard part is not killing these zombies.

Steve has a wooden knife in his hand and takes back a grid on the wall, and the zombies can't jump in but Steve can cut them, so he can take the zombies without harm.

The difficulty is how to hide the zombies from the skeletal archers outside the zombie horde......

Because Steve is very unsure of the attack distance of those skeleton whites, there will inevitably be a lot of movement when picking up zombies, Steve is not sure if it will attract the attention of those skeleton whites, if he is playing zombies, a little white finds him and gives him a cold arrow......

He had to die on the spot!

A half-blooded red heart can't afford to be broken...... I can't afford to hurt, I really can't afford to hurt, I love you to the dark, your conscience ......

Just as Steve wondered if he could try to sneak up on the zombies, one zombie after another began to appear on the dark sands in the distance.

The shadows swimming in the sea began to increase wildly, and every second a drowned corpse covered in moss and seaweed stood up.