Apocalypse Cockroach

19 February 2013

Zhang Xiaoqiang continues to live a simple and fulfilling life in this quiet city, getting up, exercising, eating, continuing to exercise, eating, still exercising, eating, relaxing and sleeping later. The tremendous amount of exercise each day caused him to quickly consume the food he stored, sometimes he forgot the original intent of the exercise, just numb and mechanical exercise, no internet, no novel days, he didn't know what to do except exercise.

People can't sit idle, once they do, they think wildly, trapped in this place all day long, what else can they do besides tire him like a dead dog every day?

After exercising every day, holding a telescope to see a zombie at the window is one of Zhang Xiaoqiang's little entertainment. Yesterday was February 18th, his first birthday in the late life. It was plain, I can only remember to remind myself that I was a year older, I don't remember my life before the end of my life anymore, it seems that only the present day is real, everything before was just not a dream, and it didn't exist after I woke up.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the zombie outside the window, extremely bored, he named the zombie, ordinary zombie is called “cannon ash”, power zombie is called "Da Li Gong”, short for D-type zombie, agile zombie is called “Flash", short for S-type zombie, it's also kind of his funny!

The S-type zombie, who likes rats, is still in front of the gutter, but becomes stronger and more flexible, and looks bad luck to have rats again. The corpse seemed to continue to evolve, still 1.4 meters tall, with longer arms, palms drooling on the ankles, five sharp claws like objects shining a sharp dagger black, no corpse dared approach around it about fifteen or six meters, if a corpse accidentally entered its territory, it would sound a howling warning.

In Zhang Xiaoqiang's view, both S-type and D-type zombies in the street evolve after eating human flesh. If they continue to eat more flesh, they will continue to evolve. S2, S3, or higher S4, S5, S6, and D will also evolve in S-type zombies.

With less than 10 percent or less of humans left, zombies without human flesh attack all living beings.

“Sixty-three billion or more zombies eat all the living things on Earth. ”

When I think of Zhang Xiaoqiang's face, I wonder if it will evolve into a zombie that can move in the water. If it does, there are insects left on the planet besides zombies. Drive these messy ideas out of your head. Keep watching the zombies. I get tired of watching it and prepare to cook dinner, but I find the dead bodies in the street jumping over to the end of the street.

“There are survivors??? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed to look at the past with the telescope. The corpses in the distance were crowded together. The perspective was not very good. He was in a bit of a hurry and didn't want to go to the roof to see it. He was afraid of missing something.

The zombie downstairs was almost empty, crowded at the end of the street, looking far away at an S-type zombie jumping up and down in the mass, several of the later D-type zombies crashed in from the periphery of the mass, only to see the body backed up, extruded several straight lines, and the zombie who fell straight on the ground was trampled under his feet.

Seeing here, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that unless the survivor was driving a tank, he would never be spared. The crowd of bodies pushed from afar was chaotic. That wretched bastard now has only bones left!!!

“Suddenly... ”

Two black figures emerged from the zombies, two giant Soviet red dogs in sight, one facing the zombie circumference on the left and right, one with a zombie arm in his mouth, eating while the zombie was relaunching, the other running back and forth carefully on the periphery of the zombie, looking ready to pick a prey.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that the largest breeding area for Soviet red dogs was Shandong, which was bred using a hybrid of Chang Mao De Liam and Soviet redhead dogs, that is, a kind of bastard dog, up to 80 cm, but now the two have grown to 160 cm, the limbs are strong, and his eyes are dying to keep up with its speed while walking.

The zombies came up from the end of the street against two Soviet red dogs, and the S-type zombie ran ahead, and the S-type zombie, who liked to eat mice, ran ahead of the other S-type zombies.

“Pfft..." a werewolf pounded the front zombie to the ground, and the zombie grabbed him with claws on the front leg of the werewolf. The werewolf did not care, biting the arm of the zombie and running back in his mouth. The other werewolf had eaten and tore a piece of meat off his thigh in front of the zombie and ran away again.

The two werewolf dogs ran off and jumped among the corpses. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at them silly.

“KAO... these days are really worse than dogs!!! ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang complained that, in his view, the two dogs also mutated, but did not turn into zombie dogs, but evolved into super big dogs, 1.6 meters tall, nearly two meters long body, another head said it was Marta also believed.

“This bloody zombie, this bloody dog, this bloody death," Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed softly. The more he thought about it, the worse he died in the bloody rain, than he was tortured to death. He suffered, he suffered, it didn't do him any good, he didn't know if he was immune to D virus, and he didn't dare go to zombie trials.

Extremely angry, Zhang Xiaoqiang sang a song with his incomplete, broken voice.

“You said I was cheating to keep you away...

Every time you get bullied, be careful. I'll take revenge. "

Feeling better, the two big dogs downstairs from the window seem to have been fed up, no longer hunting but a wandering struggle, and more than 200 zombies at the end of the street were driven to form a perimeter around the two big dogs.

“Hahahahahaha!!!!” Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled with joy and happiness, "pretend to be too much B, this time to see where you are going.” Zhang Xiaoqiang looked out at the face of the unlucky little man who wanted to eat grapes if he couldn't eat them.

The space for the two werewolves to move was getting smaller and closer, and Zhang Xiaoqiang looked happier upstairs.

“Ow!!!” A larger werewolf dog screamed, then clamped his limbs to the ground, sprayed a white fog on the corpse in front of him. Two seconds later, a dozen corpses in white fog were stuck. Two big werewolf dogs smashed open the corpse that couldn't move, and he turned his eyes and disappeared.

Looking at the zombie hit the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang was stupid, motionless, his brain was like being filled with paste.

“Magic??? Warcraft” For half a day he held out four words.