Apocalypse Cockroach

Sleep was not very stable this night. After being woken up from sleep by two big dogs, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt extremely insecure about the night and slept very shallow. With a little wind and grass, he would get up and patrol the area with an iron gun. See anything unusual before he adds some firewood to the campfire to keep him asleep.

I didn't want Yankee to wake up and change into a night watch, and I saw her wrapped in a quilt, curling herself to death sleeping by the campfire. Zhang Xiaoqiang shook her head and let her watch the night instead. Zhang Xiaoqiang tossed until dawn, and after waking Yang Ke 'er up, he made up a little consciousness.

The bonfire continues to burn, water burns in the lunch box, waiting to make tea after it is cooked, in a day when there are no green vegetables, only tea can be substituted.

“Uncle!” Yang Ke 'er screamed weakly on the side.

“What???” Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the flame without lifting his head.

“Can I take a shower? ”

“The creek doesn't have a lid. Go wash it yourself!” Zhang Xiaoqiang replied in a muffled voice.

“There's something dirty in the water!” Yankee voices began to amplify.

“ ”Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her with questionable eyes.

“Yesterday I left town with an old public car...” Yang Ke 'er began to narrate again.

Yesterday they drove out of town and met a survivor in a residential building who was trapped upstairs crying for help, and her boyfriend said there were zombies downstairs. And the survivor showed them to drive the car to the back of the building.

There is a lawn behind the building because the proximity to the suburbs has not been developed yet, and no one goes there on weekdays, naturally there are no zombies. They parked behind the building, and the survivor escaped from the roof along the PVC drain and left town with them.

Survivor is a middle-aged man in his 40s and a believer in the end of 2012, who survived to this day with food in his home, unfortunately enough food but not enough water. The eyes will be thirsty till they meet.

There was no opportunity to find bottled water on the road. She and her boyfriend kept a few bottles of drinks, but, people had a private heart. His boyfriend inferred that he was in a hurry to get the water and went out of town to find a way.

The man saw the water in the pond in the flower pot on the side of the road and could no longer bear to get out and drink. Tens of minutes after getting in the car, a middle-aged man tried to throw up and got out of the car and threw up outside.

Spit it out! The man becomes a zombie.

“There must be a water problem!! He sat right behind me before he turned into a monster. Now I feel scared!” She slapped her balls.

The unlucky child must have drank a lot of rainwater. Zhang Xiaoqiang just got splashed into his mouth and was tortured to death to live. The fellow also drank a full, unchanged corpse is not rational.

“As long as you don't drink it and pour it in your mouth, you'll be fine!” Zhang Xiaoqiang taught her the experience of the teacher, thinking that he was covered in rain in the first place was nothing!

She looked down between her feet, silently protested to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

“Watch” Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted at her and walked to the stream to wash her hands. The early morning stream was cold and cold, his hands were frozen and wooden, there was no human destruction for several months, and the water in the stream was clear and bright without any impurities.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and tossed the water trail on his handshake. He went to the fire and burned it. Yang Keer watched him backwards a few steps with vigilance. He felt unsafe and retreated a few more steps. He did not stop to observe him until he felt safe.

Seeing her look at herself with an argumentative look, she made him uncomfortable, “Not thick enough face!” Even the little woman's eyes couldn't bear it. Zhang Xiaoqiang despised himself.

Five minutes... Ten minutes... Half an hour... An hour went by and where she was still watching. “Are you done where???” Zhang Xiaoqiao got upset.

Yankee hesitated at this moment and came to him three steps back, standing five meters away and never approaching again: “You really haven't turned into a monster?” She asked with suspicion.

“Will the monster talk about your life and your ideals? Will the monster teach you how to bathe?” Zhang Xiaoqiang said silently.

“Oh!” Yankee relaxed and stopped by the stream. Turn your head and say, "Can you turn around? ”

“You can wash it where I can't see it!!” Zhang Xiaoqiang replied arrogantly.

“I'm afraid of monsters if I don't see you!!” Yankee is grieving. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around.

For more than ten seconds, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her again. He was not a decent gentleman. Naturally, he would not leave cheap. Yang Kel took off his lingerie and looked at what he perceived as a slight movement to turn around.

When she pretended not to see anything, Zhang Xiaoqiang was being a gentleman.

Zhang Xiaoqiang began to peek at it again, and the chills of the early spring season had not subsided. Yankee moped her arms and her calf slightly trembled. Desiring to clean his body and overwhelm his fear of the cold, Yankee took off her bra and Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up.

“What, the fried egg was pushed hard on the chest? What is that, a quail egg?” Zhang Xiaoqiang felt cheated, PASS, floating past.

Her eyes then looked at her buttocks and parts. There's a little new sky blue cute with a crayon on it. Little cutie was supposed to be tight, but she had a bit of loosening on her, not to see her thin white thighs, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought it was the buttocks, part, no buttocks, part, PASS, floating over a corpse.

Finally, he glanced at her waist, "Where's the waist? What about the waist?” Up and down like, no waist, PASS, floating over.

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he was losing money. All he could think about was seeing a "three products" with no chest, no waist and no buttocks.

Shortly after, she washed herself, wearing only long johns and washing her clothes by the stream. Watching the stream gradually start to turn dark from clear and bright, Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned up and sighed, "How dirty this is!! ”

Wash the clothes. She wrapped the silk around the campfire and baked the clothes. Zhang Xiaoqiang cooked the food. Calculating an extra person, she consumed an extra one. Now she can only eat two meals a day. As for Yang Qiao's thoughts, they were ignored directly by him.

Yang Kel held the lunch box and Zhang Xiaoqiang held the box lid and ate it. The crystal glutinous Thai rice accompanied by sauce mixed with old Godmother and beef sauce is also sweet.

Yang Ke 'er took a few bites “Wow...” There was acid water spitting on the ground.

She's not infected, is she? “What's the matter?” Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped back and asked carefully.

She looked at him pitifully “I may be pregnant!!” “hoo...” Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved as long as he was not infected.

“Pregnant and pregnant. Born!” Zhang Xiaoqiang spoke carelessly.

“I don't want to be a mother so early. I'm only 14! wu wu wu...” She cried out.

“Dang" Zhang Xiaoqiang dropped the box cover on the floor, he was a little dizzy, he always thought she was seventeen or eighteen years old, where was her height and face!

“What am I doing when I'm 14? Grabbing mud, hanging frogs, not doing homework, painting Transformers on textbooks!” Zhang Xiaoqiang's most intimate contact with the girl at that age was when the girl in the back painted a turtle on his back. He tore her textbook apart and she slapped him!

Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to think of that clapping feeling again. Zhang Xiaoqiang touched her cheek and looked at her sobbing.

Is the world changing too fast, or do I not understand?

“Are you in love so early?” Zhang Xiaoqiang asked carefully.

“That's what we all talk about! Girls who can't find their husbands are laughed at, boys who can't find their wives are considered incompetent! Wu wu wu wu...” She cried.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's head suddenly flashed a small advertisement he saw a year ago: “Solve the troubles of flower girl, no pain flow.” Another little ad flashed a decade ago: "Solving the troubles of flower girls, the acne is gone. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was silent again. He proclaimed himself a new era of cyber-man, and now he realizes he can't keep pace with the times?

“Why are you doing this so early? This is bad for your health.” Zhang Xiaoqiang said to her that he was afraid that she would say he was old.

“I don't want to, but what else can I do in the trunk besides do and love to do!!!” She was honest with him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was completely speechless.