Apocalypse Cockroach

In the morning, the cold river breeze woke Zhang Xiaoqiang up. In the winter, the cold breeze brought fresh air. There was no smell of corpses everywhere in the city. Mutant cat stones continuously transfer heat to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Yangyang warm, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to open his eyes, quietly feel the rare comfort of this moment.

A warm breath sprayed on his face, he opened his eyes and two giant dog heads appeared in front of him. The breath that erupted in his asthma turned white in the winter and hit him in the face. Zhang Xiaoqiang was too tight to move.

The two big dogs were the Soviet red dogs that showed up near his house the other day. Now the bigger one has 180 centimeters from head to toe, and the smaller one has over 170 centimeters.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stayed in the sand pit and let two big dogs sniff around him. In the past, the mutant cat made him suffer, and now he's a bigger dog, and he's two. Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth was bitter: “Brother can't make it today. He watched himself be eaten by a dog. This method of death is still quite creative.” Zhang Xiaoqiang thought blindly. Spin your eyes and sneak up on the two big dogs in front of you.

Thick and long limbs, claws fastened to the floor are wider than Zhang Xiaoqiang's palms and chest is narrower. The larger forehead has a long, narrow white spot. Little tail tip with a bunch of red hair.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was waiting for them to eat him, but they lost interest in him. He contained his backpack from the sand pit, pulled it on the sand, and pulled it for a moment to “woo” him. “Is it?” Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't wait to unzip the backpack and remove a plastic bag from the backpack.

The big dog with red hair on his tail contained the plastic bag from Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand, grabbed it with his paws and ate the cooked meat and sausage inside. Soon they were eaten clean by two big dogs.

Zhang Xiaoqiang dripped blood in his heart; “That's more than 78 kg of cooked meat and 10 knots of sausage! There's nothing left.” The big red-tailed dog jumps around the bigger dog after eating. And the bigger dog kept sniffing at him.

“Isn't it full?” Zhang Xiaoqiang despaired.

The big dog sniffed Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest without further movement, leaving him unable to act. “I don't have milk!!” Zhang Xiaoqiang cried and said to the big dog.

Big dog still sniffing, Zhang Xiaoqiang's brain flashed, pulled the cat stone out of his chest and passed it, “Do big dogs want it? ”

The big dog sniffed on the cat stone twice, and backed up two steps and snorted. Never mind the stones again, take the smaller big dog to the river, running around fighting each other.

“Phew...” Zhang Xiaoqiang relieved himself.

Watching the two big dogs play with water by the river, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed: “Dogs are better than cats. No wonder cats are better than dogs. ”

He ate something to put on his backpack and stepped on today's itinerary.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked on the road. The two big dogs followed him far behind. Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped and they didn't approach him. Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered that the eyes of the mutant cat were red, and the eyes of the two big dogs were clear. “Did the mutant cat get rabies?” Zhang Xiaoqiang Baixi couldn't help it.

This is a small square in a green belt with several recorders on the side of the square. Seventy or eighty corpses scattered in the square, clamping one S and two D. “Must be where my aunt and aunt live to dance nearby”, Zhang Xiaoqiang concluded.

Zhang Xiaoqiang retracted the telescope and thought about how to bypass it, "...” The ground shouted, and the two shadows rushed behind him towards the square, and he hurried up to look over there with his telescope.

Two big dogs ran between the corpses, biting a corpse's head from time to time. The sharp claw teeth of the corpse were powerless against the big dog's thick fur, only to see the corpses in the square fall to the ground, and soon there was no more corpse standing in the square.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked forward and saw the two big dogs bite off the skulls of several evolutionary zombies, lick and eat the yellow brains of the eater, eat the brains of the big dogs, tear off the solid D-type zombie flesh and swallow the belly. Dry, lean corpses of ordinary and S-type zombies are ignored.

After eating the D-type zombie, the two big dogs continued to lick and mouth. Zhang Xiaoqiang tightened the backpack on his shoulder and continued to move forward.

In the vicinity of the urban-rural union, the two big dogs barked at Zhang Xiaoqiang “wang” several times and ran back to the distance, watching as the shadows of the two big dogs gradually disappeared, "unfortunately the two amulets.” Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and continued to move forward.

By a ditch leading to the Yangtze River, Zhang Xiaoqiang killed a single dead zombie. The head was pulled out of the zombie's head, the zombie fell to the ground, and some rusty keys fell out of the zombie's pants pocket.

“Killed Bo???” Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the keys on the ground and looked subconsciously around to find the legendary chest.

The treasure chest was empty, so he found a 28-load bike in a nearby bridge. In the basket is a very bad box of rice, a cup of tea and a portable boiling water bottle. There is a basket tied to the back seat, filled with fishing tools.

Looks like the owner rode his bike here to fish before the mutation, turning it into a zombie just after parking it. There is no air in the tire and it looks stubborn. Zhang Xiaoqiang found a foot pump in the basket. The owner of the car is also a careful person.

The bike is in good condition and has been parked in a bridge by the owner to avoid rain that corrodes the metal. Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed out his anger.

The bridge on the head then leads to the suburbs. Zhang Xiaoqiang went up to the bridge and rode his bike towards the suburbs.

Zhang Xiaoqiang rode on the cement road in the countryside as a ringing bike. He slipped fast on his feet and was sobering in his heart: "We have a family of cars!! ”

Although it's just a bike, it's a heavenly difference compared to a car bike, but it's a lot more powerful than walking. From time to time, scattered zombies smelled his scent surrounding them, and Zhang Xiaoqiang roared past them on his bike. The farther he sees the S-type zombie behind him, the more he wants to sing.

“Something's happening!” Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped his bike and lifted a telescope hanging from his chest to observe.

On either side of the road is a row of fish ponds, as small as half an acre to two or three acres, which are kept at a distance. There was a Honda sedan parked on the side of the road, an iron hut across the road from the sedan, and a few large letters of white paint brush “tobacco, alcohol, side food, fishing gear rental” were rarely seen on the rusted iron leather.

Seventy-eight corpses gathered in front of the house to dine on the ground, a white bone arm devoured fell aside, and the remaining fingers grabbed a bottle of mineral water tightly.

“An unlucky guy!” Looking at the wreckage, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head and wanted to go around. Thinking again that the fast food in the backpack had been eaten, nearly twenty kilos of cooked meat sausages had been fed to the dog, and only two pieces of bread were left for one meal. There's plenty of rice, but what if you can't burn it?

Zhang Xiaoqiang parked the car beside the house, took the iron gun and walked behind the zombie. The zombie ignored him only with the blood in his mouth.

There was no difficulty at all. Zhang Xiaoqiang stabbed all the corpses with one hand, like a frog in a field when he was a child. Entering a small store, the goods in the store were not very complete and the quantity was not very large. Zhang Xiaoqiang feared that the bloody smell would bring the dead from afar, and did not pick and randomly pack them into the bag. All kinds of food and mineral water filled the bag, and a few more beers went into the clothes bag before leaving.

I walked up to my bike and looked at my Honda bike, "Too bad! Why don't I just drive a car under false pretenses?” Zhang Xiaoqiang complained that he had no recollection that he was afraid of dying or getting into a car accident. At the end of the day, Zhang Xiaoqiang drove the frame ready for riding.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced back at the window of Honda's car, “Yes, although it's not very clear, you can see the shadow inside. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the Honda car and looked inside through the windshield. He sat in the passenger seat and gazed at the direction of the small store outside the window. He had long shoulders and dirty clothes on his body. He could no longer see the original style and color.

“Not a zombie!!!” Zhang Xiaoqiang affirmed that he had never seen a zombie so quiet. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled the car door open, and a stench burst into his face. His nose, long tested by corpse stench, was a little unbearable.

Pale, somewhat malnourished face, fairly clean, but slightly cloudy eyes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang chicken moved: “A woman! Still alive. ”