Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 13: 13: Leopard or Cat?

When he said it was too late, he didn't know if it was a fat cat's leopard or a fat cat suspected of being a leopard. Suddenly, he rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang like lightning bolt. His fingers tightened, the trigger loosened, and the crossbow flew out. Then, with a glimpse, a huge force slammed him out, and he rolled a few laps off the ground and climbed up.

Seventy-eight meters away from Zhang Xiaoqiang, the leopard was facing the wanderer. A steel crossbow was nailed to his shoulder blade. Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away the sniper crossbow and picked up the iron gun and circled it. The feeling of numbness and swelling appeared on his right shoulder. He glanced at the corner of his eyes and the clothes on his right shoulder were torn to pieces. Three deep blood-cloths were pulled out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped looking at the leopard after the wound. If the crossbow arrow didn't hit him earlier, it forced him to shape his movements. Now he must have cut his throat.

The leopard lay his head down and walked around him in a light and agile stride, making a "grunt” sound in his throat. Mu Zi, bloody red, searching for Zhang Xiaoqiang's blossom, made a fatal blow at any time. Zhang Xiaoqiang always looked at it, and held it against it. Under the tense opposition, he did not know the passage of time, but also did not suffer the pain of the wound.

Finally, he couldn't help but jump at him, and countless assassination exercises were now available. The gun head stabbed it in the head at the speed of lightning. While stabbing it, its head crooked, the gun head stabbed its back along its ear, drawing a blood mark on its spotted fur, Zhang Xiaoqiang was also hit by its enormous force.

Zhang Xiaoqiang flipped over to face up. Before he could climb up, the leopard had already pounced at him. He held the barrel in his hands, pointing his gun at the leopard in the air and waiting for it to hit him himself. The leopard had already fallen in front of him and was about to be pierced by an iron gun. I didn't know that the leopard had changed his lower body lightly in the air. He jumped from the top of Zhang Xiaoqiang's head and the gun head only swept gently into his back leg.

Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately stood up to the leopard, but the leopard rushed at him while he was still standing. This time, the leopard did not jump into the air to slay, but pressed himself against his thigh. It can only be said that the battle instinct of the leopard was too acute, and several assassinations were slightly flashed away by it, and each time it was able to follow his blossom to kill him.

In the blink of an eye, the leopard rushed into front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

“Kill!!!” The cry did not come out of the eyes of his voice, it came out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest, with his whole body of energy, and with the iron gun in his hand stabbed the leopard's head.

Like last time, at the last moment in the stab, the leopard shook down his head, the iron gun again scratched the fur on his back to fall out, Zhang Xiaoqiang was also sucked by the tail of the leopard on the ground, the pain in the two calves was cracked, there was no time to go to the leg bone whether there was a fracture, just face the leopard to raise the iron gun, if not, the leopard rushed over while he fell, eyes stared dead at his throat!

Zhang Xiaoqiang held an iron gun like that just now, pointing at the head of the leopard, but at the moment of collision, the leopard flashed aside, but did not want to lose again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed up, holding it as if it were a pair of leopards, a hot, swollen shoulder, a broken calf, constantly tormenting his nerves, and in the cold winter, sweat kept dripping from his cheek. He couldn't care less, only the cat-like leopard-like monster in his eyes, even the tiger is not so strong!!!

The crossbow arrow on the shoulder blade also seems to stimulate the pain nerve of the leopard, and the leopard is becoming more and more irritated. Those bloody red eyes flashed hatred, brutality, and hatred against Zhang Xiaoqiang, which surprised Zhang Xiaoqiang with his humanized eyes!

Hold on, it has no mouth on Zhang Xiaoqiang, the dog bites the hedgehog, could get a little hurt at any time, while Zhang Xiaoqiang beat the rabbit on it is a chicken blanket, can not catch up, can not hit. Now Zhang Xiaoqiang also has a headache, can't beat, can't run, even dare to move randomly, afraid to be found to bloom, with the corner of his eyes to find a sniper crossbow.

“No...” Zhang Xiaoqiang and the leopard fought for several rounds, the battlefield was getting farther and farther away from his backpack, and there was no hope to scare him off with a sniper crossbow!. Now you can only count on it to walk away.

The leopard doesn't know how many turns around Zhang Xiaoqiang, nor does Zhang Xiaoqiang know how long he has been facing the leopard. He is now all sour and only has a hard heart to carry.

The leopard's eyes became more dangerous, and the leopard became more and more agitated. Zhang Xiaoqiang also felt unable to hold fast.

“You fucking MD have to fight sooner, you have to get out of here, you can't get tired of hanging around here! ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded in the heart. At this time, the patience of the leopard reached the extreme. He saw that there was no way to always take Zhang Xiaoqiang, and he was angry!

“Ow...” The leopard shouted, although Zhang Xiaoqiang heard it, and his voice was similar to that of the fat cat at the door, Chun. But why is this scene so familiar?

The leopard began to inhale, as Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind began to overlap with that of the big dog.

“KAOKAOKAO...” Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded in his mouth, and he threw away the iron gun that didn't let go of him. Holding his head in his hands was a "lazy donkey rolling”. He didn't want anything, he couldn't think of anything, he just rolled desperately!

A scorching flame sprayed from behind, not for long, and he had reached the edge of the fire. In addition to a lot of hair burning, only a few burns were sustained on the face, followed by a few rolls to extinguish the flame from the clothes. After the leopard erupted into flames, it was somewhat sluggish, and when it saw Zhang Xiaoqiang had no iron gun in his hand, it quickly jumped at him.

Watching the leopard jump at him, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out the Tiger Tooth Army knife and gazed at the distance.

approached,

Closer.

Just five or six meters away, the leopard's rear leg slammed on the ground, then swept empty towards him, just moments before it bit Zhang Xiaoqiang, he followed the stabbing position during the week to lunge forward, short lower body, right hand holding the military knife, blade forward, knife tip up, left hand holding the back of the knife, blade tilting forward, a wave of resistance from the tip of the knife to the blade, then to the wrist, then the blade tip empty resistance disappeared.

The leopard gently landed behind him and turned around and looked at him.

The next moment, all sorts of viscera fell out of the leopard's chest, and the noise fell to the ground.

Panther took three or four steps toward Zhang Xiaoqiang's side and fell to the ground and twitched.

“Ho... Ho... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang deeply let out a long breath.

I walked to the leopard and measured it. However, the leopard looked like Zhang Xiaoqiang released the fat cat from the kitchen two months ago. Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered to look at him before he left the house.

“Has the cat grown so big since it mutated?” Think of this little tough guy kicking it again; “ungrateful guy, I knew you'd starve to death in the kitchen."

The knife went from its throat to its daisies, and the ground was bloody.

“Deserve it.”

Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to recover his iron gun, and today's life depended on it.

“KAOKAOKAO! @ # $%% ^ ^ & & * * ^ & %” Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the iron gun and yelled at the dead cat. The triangle file wood burned into coke, the galvanized water pipe burned red, slightly deformed. How could he not be angry if his roots were so shaped?

Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out the knife to unload eight pieces of the dead cat, one knife, two knives he kept stabbing the body, suddenly stabbed a hard thing and shook his arm numb, “Isn't that bone?” He cut it apart,

An irregular triangular object came out, fist-sized, picked it up, it was covered with blood stains, I really couldn't see anything, I just felt it was hard.

“Cats grow stones too??? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up some iron guns with hot hands, put up his backpack and MP9 and took the unknown cat stone home, closed the anti-theft iron door, the hardness of his heart dissipated, he just felt that his strength disappeared, the feeling of fainting came along, with one last bit of strength, and finally he woke up to the bed, and then he didn't know what