Apocalypse Cockroach

“Ha ha! It's raining, I can't walk away, uncle, take it easy, by the way, give me the PSP for a while, yesterday's fish dragon in the east of the hunter is so hard to fight! I have to kill it today.” Yankee ran joyfully into the cave with the PSP, leaving Zhang Xiaoqiang staring out of the cave.

Heavy rain keeps falling, and the delicate rain curtain is invisible 10 meters away. Rainwater runs down the hillside to the hole to accumulate a rainwater depot of varying sizes, and countless drops of rain fall on the depths, causing countless blisters to break in the blink of an eye until the blisters are once again overflowing.

It rained 11 days last time. How many days this time? Look at the pouring rain in front of you. Zhang Xiaoqiang caught cold in his heart. The last heavy rain allowed the zombies to evolve, and the animals mutated. What's going to happen this time?

For Zhang Xiaoqiang, an unevolved zombie is like a grass-eating sheep. A herd of sheep may trample people to death, but it won't scare him. An evolved zombie is like a carnivore. It will bite your neck and rip your chest off and eat your flesh. It's unprotected.

But zombies are nothing compared to mutant animals. Zombies act on instincts, instincts chase flesh to evolve themselves, and mutant animals are different. You don't know when and where it will appear, they have wisdom, they inherit hunting instincts in their blood, they understand ambush, enclose, and even sneak attack.

The dangers of the advent of the end of life follow, and it is not easy for every survivor to survive until now, as the survival of the end becomes more difficult. Think of a survivor who died in front of you for a variety of reasons, "Alas!!” Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed a long sigh.

“The sky must rain, mother must marry, let it go!” Zhang Xiaoqiang walked into the hole, but the walking distance seemed heavy.

Dispelling the darkness brings bright lights flashing, and the light in the hole is also bright from time to time, “Squeaks........” The grinding wheel on the cutting machine spinning quickly, the air smelled like a burning smell of fur, Zhang Xiaoqiang lowered his head carefully with the cutting machine cutter to mutate the skin of the animal.

The last time I tried so hard to peel off the skin of the mutant beast, I couldn't find a way to exploit it it. Zhang Xiaoqiang was left idle and remembered the cutting machine and drill found at the roadside repair shop, so Zhang Xiaoqiang was ready to process it into a leather armor.

“Uncle, what are you doing? It stinks!” Zhang Keer shifted his gaze from PSP to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

“Stay away from the smell. I'm busy. I don't have time for you!” Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't lift his head just to operate the cutting machine carefully.

Three or two minutes later.

“Uncle, my stomach hurts!” Yang Kel rubbed his stomach with his hands and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang as he said.

“Do something for yourself, uh, not a doctor, much less a gynaecologist.” Zhang Xiaoqiang still didn't look up.

“No, it's someone who wants to poop!” Yankee is a little embarrassed. Keep your head down and your voice is weak.

“Then why are you here? You want to wait for me to wipe your ass?” Zhang Xiaoqiang finally raised his head, his mouth curled upwards, and his expression was very unbeaten.

“I hate it! Uncle, you're disgusting! It's not pure. It's filthy!” Yang Qiao stood up with his hands on his back and said angrily to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

“Huh! I compare to you high school students? I'm so pure!” Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't like it either, it felt a little sour.

Comrade Zhang Xiaoqiang is a good comrade with traditional ideas. He solved his virgin status only at the age of 27. Since his girlfriend kicked him and ended his sexual life for just three or four months, he no longer knew the meat taste. I don't know how many times Xiaoqiang wrote pocketed bills and wandered in front of those Wenzhou hairdressers, roadside nightclubs. The sweat in my hand kept soaking the money in my pocket and my heart kept making up my mind to rush in.

When I think of the plum, poison, gonorrhea, disease posters posted on the community propaganda board, it's like a spoon of ice water poured on my head, tears flooded, step back to the house three times, continue to be monks home to chat with the five girls.

Resentment! How many teenagers don't have "what”? Seven or eight years? Feeling a little confused?

“Uncle! What do you want me to do? It's raining so hard out there!” Yankee's anxious tone interrupted Zhang Xiaoqiang's single memory!

Usually the problem of Lhasa is solved outside the cave, it can't rain outside today, so the toilet is gone!

“Find your own place to solve it, as long as you're not on the corridor, not by the water pond, not by the supplies, you can go anywhere!” Zhang Xiaoqiang stressed the three principles to Yang Kel.

“Where can we only be in the innermost cave? It's so dark in there! I'm a little scared." Yang Keer looked at the deepest part of the platform a little reluctant.

“Then hold on!” Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped ignoring Yang Keer and kept busy living.

Yankee hesitated a little while to find where she stood and eventually decided to go inside to solve her personal problems. Find the flashlight and hug PSP and go deep into the platform.

Does that little girl from Yankee have the potential to be a housewife? Looking at Yang Kel walking slowly with PSP, Zhang Xiaoqiang despised him in his heart! “That's my brother playing with the drip left! ”

“Uncle, take a look!” Yang Keer shouted deep down on the platform.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked by Yang Kel's scream and almost got his hands cut by the cutting machine.

“What's so good about your butt and butt? Bullshit!” Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up to think that Yang Qiao was angry and shouted.

“No! There's a door!” Yankee voice came again.

“The door? Is the little girl trying to seduce me?” Zhang Xiaoqiang thought viciously as he walked towards Yang Kel.

A rusty iron door on a rough stone wall quietly stands in the corner. The rusty iron on the door is stacked like a python. How can you see the difference between the door and the stone wall? I really don't know how Yankee saw this iron door?

“Ah, uncle, you didn't know, it was dark here! There are a lot of small rocks on the ground. It's hard to walk. I just held my hand against the wall and walked. Suddenly, I touched the rust of my hand and I saw it! Am I good?” Yankee was watching her work, even forgetting the important things she had to poop on.

Knocked on the iron door, the iron door muffled, and the iron rust fell like a rain point. The door was locked to death, and the iron lock had rusted to death with the iron door. It looked like a pimple.

“Pfft." Zhang Xiaoqiang pryed the iron door open with a prying stick of tires, and a cloudy and dull smell came out, “There was no vent inside.” Zhang Xiaoqiang thought.

He grabbed him and tried to rush in to see a clear Yang Ke 'er. He waited for the air to circulate. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked in with his flashlight. Yang Ke was impatient to follow him.

Within a few steps of the iron door, a huge space is reached. The flashlight beams a huge aperture on the stone wall in the distance. The space is huge, with nearly a thousand square feet, and everything that is empty is wooden. Only on the stone wall in the distance can you see some ancient slogans.

“Salute the Great Leader * * * *! ”

“Everything * is a paper tiger! ”

“Digging deep holes for food! ”

Yankee was whispering, never seeing her before, and she found it very novel.

“Uncle, what does it mean to dig deep holes and accumulate food?” Yankee curiously asked.

“Just digging holes, drilling holes!” Zhang Xiaoqiang was somewhat distracted.