Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 27: 27 Call Me a Cockroach!

“Eat, or don't eat, that's a problem.” Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the large piece of meat.

“It would be nice to find someone to try.” Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at Yang Ke 'er and asked Yang Ke 'er to experiment. Anyway, she's a Lori, though a little retarded, and she's no longer pure. But not pure right now is the majority. Someone once said, "Virgin? Then go to kindergarten.” Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think so, there should be at least a few in the lower grade!

Farther apart, Zhang Xiaoqiang gazed at the piece of meat. The colour was slightly faint. It should not have been able to bleed in time. The blood flowed into the meat. It looked like 300 or 400 kg.

I swallowed a sip of saliva, and some days I stopped eating meat, and some of my mouth snapped. He walked to the front of the meat with a limp leg and scraped a large piece of nail on the meat with a single shovel. Close your eyes and shove it in your mouth.

When he stopped at the mouth, he smelled the raw meat. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked up to the campfire and baked it. He watched as the meat slices grew yellow until the scent faded away. Throw the meat tablets into the import after having been tested by strange rainwater.

“A little old!” Zhang Xiaoqiang commented. “Giggle teeth!” made a final summary.

“Ready? I can't wait!” A mutant beast's thigh was roasted on the fire, Yang Kerr urged beside him, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the fire, “No.”

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have any adverse reaction after eating the meat tablets, and cheated the little girl to taste them, proving his assumption that the D virus is harmful to humans and beneficial to animals.

“Don't know if a monkey will turn into a zombie monkey?” Watching the fire pile Zhang Xiaoqiang exclaimed!

“It's burning, it's burning, I told you, uncle, you don't believe me, huh!” There was some scorch on the barbecue, and Yankee complained beside him.

“Don't eat it if you're angry. Treat your kindness as donkey liver and lungs!” Zhang Xiaoqiang left her.

“Okay, I'm sorry, oops, toothpicks!” Yankee has a bitter face. “I can't chew any more! ”

“Chew more and eat like a pig!” Zhang Xiaoqiang teaches the experience.

“Uncle, what's your name?” Yankee finally remembered to ask his name.

When Yang Ke 'er asked his name, he recalled his past and felt a hidden pain in his heart.

“Johnny, Johnny! Come on, let's go home and eat.” It's a childhood mother's call.

“I now invite all of you to introduce yourselves.” The teacher walked off the stage, and he walked up and looked at more than fifty pairs of eyes

“My name is Zhang Xiaoqiang.” He responded weakly, this is the memory of secondary school.

“Xiao Qiang, Xiao Qiang, what's wrong with you Xiao Qiang,....... The white hair man sends the black hair! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO..."

“Zhang Xiaoqiang? Hahahaha, isn't that cockroach? Hmm! Sorry, hahahaha........ that's so funny.” This was his past when he was dating.

He was filled with resentment for his name, like a spell that haunted his life dead.

“The name is just a symbol, just a memory of the past, and it doesn't mean anything!” Zhang Xiaoqiang spoke seriously to Yang Kel.

“But what do I call you? Can't keep calling you uncle? You're still complaining to me that you're not married. What other 31 flowers are you opening? ”

He was silent when he heard Yankee's question.

Suddenly I think of that bitter cockroach in the bottle, and I think of the myriad times I've escaped my life after leaving my home.

“Call me a cockroach.” Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly made up his mind.

“What, a cockroach? That's disgusting, cockroaches are the most annoying, uncle, why are you naming such a name?” Yankee made a good assessment of the name of the cockroach.

“Are you fed? Go to sleep when you're full! Continue training tomorrow!” Zhang Xiaoqiang sent Yang Kel to bed.

“$% ^ ^ ^ & * % $^.........." Yang Ke 'er fell asleep with his quilt tucked in his mouth.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ate all the rest of the barbecue meat, covered his stomach and exclaimed. Every time he injured his stomach, his appetite became particularly good. Although the wound was very good and cheerful, the consumption of food was painful.

Cut down the meat from the mutant beast and burn it on the bonfire, ready for future rations, the taste is poor but hungry. The flesh is continuously cut away, and the mutant beast slowly leaves only the skeleton. Zhang Xiaoqiang searched the peritoneal cavity of the mutant beast and never found anything like cat stones.

“Only cats grow stones?” Zhang Xiaoqiang was somewhat unclear.

All the animal meat was cut off and roasted, Zhang Xiaoqiang estimated, "The body is large, the meat is only about 100 kg, the rest is taken away by the skeletal viscera, and after roasting, it is also like 40 or 50 kg.” (I bought about 5 pounds of beef, and after the water, I still have a little over 2 pounds left. Don't know if it's too much water?

After packing the animal meat, the eyes were pointed at the animal skin, and the fascial debris on the animal skin was scraped clean and then tanned with grass and wood grey. It's almost over. How do I use it? That's the question!

The main weapon had been destroyed, the iron gun had been broken into two pieces, the triangular file serving as the tip of the gun had been struck into S-type, and the galvanized water pipe had also been struck into an arc. Zhang Xiaoqiang was also somewhat unfortunate. The iron gun accompanied him through a number of fierce fights and now has reached the point of having to abandon it.

Bury the wreckage of the iron gun and close your eyes with your two horns.

“Uncle Zhang, slow down, I can't run." Zhang Xiaoqiang ran in front of him on his bike. He tied up a pile of roasted animal meat on the back shelf. Yang Keer ran behind him, his name was “Exercise”...

Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored her to continue riding.

“Zhang Xiaoqiang, stop!!” Yang Keqiang was anxious, and she officially learned Zhang Xiaoqiang's name this morning.

“Squeak!” He stopped, "you finally stopped! Whoa, whoa, whoa! I'm exhausted!” Yang Kel gasped and walked to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored her and looked at her with a telescope. “What's the matter?” Yankee is a little strange.

There was a lonely zombie near the farmland in front of him, which was empty and a mile away from his nearest zombie. It's a rare opportunity!

“See that zombie?” Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed at the zombie and said to Yang Kel.

“What's the matter? It looks ordinary." Yang Ke 'er doesn't care much, he just fans his hand against his face.

“Go ahead, it's over!” Zhang Xiaoqiang used your tone to step on the ant to death.

“ ”Yang Ke 'er is stupid.

“But I have no experience!” Yang Kel looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said stubbornly.

“Nobody's ever had experience in the first place. Now's a good time. Go on, I'll watch you in the back.” Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes to Yang Kel.

“Well, would you save me if I were in danger?” Yankee begged with a plea.

“No, I told you! Man can only do it on his own. If you dare not go up today, dig a hole and bury yourself! Don't suffer too much!” Zhang Xiaoqiang's expression was serious and his breath was cut to pieces.

“Me, what do I use to kill monsters?” Yankee found a reason to die with her hands clamped around the corner. His eyes shined brightly at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

“Give” Zhang Xiaoqiang a hammer.