Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 45: 45 Stop Hitting Him
Zhang Xiaoqiang just opened his eyes and saw a crossbow arrow pointing at his head. Before he could see clearly, his stomach was kicked again. The pain made him unable to speak. He could only hold his stomach and draw cold air on the ground.
“Why are you kicking him again?” Yankee voice came along with a cry.
“Throw away what you have in your hand!” Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice is Xie Yuanshan's voice.
Before he could react, Xie Yuanshan kicked him in the right hand again.
“Ah” Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but scream, the white gauze wrapped around his right hand quickly turned red and the wound burst again.
“Don't hit him! What exactly are you up to?” Yankee screamed with a crying cavity.
“Well, what do I want? Hahaha! Of course I want to do it, you!” Xie Yuanshan made a crazy laugh.
“Haha, you said it yourselves, the world is destroyed, the country is not here, there is no law, naturally I do what I want!” Xie Yuanshan continued.
“You are ungrateful! Don't forget we saved you!!! I would have let you get eaten by a monster!” Yang Kel was very angry, unfortunately Zhang Xiaoqiang is now rolled into a bunch of nothing to see.
“Hahahaha!! Ungrateful? Well said, I am ungrateful! You know the last guy who said that about me? She was slowly strangled by me. ”
Xie Yuanshan kicked Zhang Xiaoqiang again to warn him not to move, then continued.
“I lay down on her face and watched her eyes slowly get bigger and my tongue slowly stick out. She clipped me so tight, all my happy souls flew out, hahahaha! That was the best time of my life. ”
Xie Yuanshan seemed very excited to share his feelings with others.
“Hahaha!! A woman is grass, she's 40 years old, and she pretends to be innocent. She's trapped together. Haha!!! I grass her every day for three months! | ”
Xie Yuanshan remembered something and saw Zhang Xiaoqiang trying to move his legs again.
“Stop hitting him... Wu wu wu...” Yankee cried out.
“Hahaha, that tastes good enough, hahaha, enjoy it!” Xie Yuanshan looked at Yang Keer, crying and moaning.
“Cough!! I see. The treasurer didn't mutate. She was murdered by you.” Zhang Xiaoqiang coughed and said.
“When” is another foot, "answer correctly plus a foot!” Xie Yuanshan looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's face wrapped around the ground to satisfy him.
“Wu wu wu...” Yang Kel saw Zhang Xiaoqiang crying constantly, holding the horn tighter in his hand.
“By the way, where was I? Ha! The treasurer, I remember she still pulled me out of the door, it was she who closed the door, hahaha!! So what? The next day she was grazed by me, haha she kept yelling at me, I kept fucking her. ”
Xie Yuanshan said that he swallowed a sip of water and continued.
“By the way, I kept grazing her, only grass could she forget what was outside the door, only grass could she not think that she would be eaten by those things, only grass could I find myself a man. I strangled her. Hahahahaha! Who wants her to kill me? What virginity can an old woman of forty years have? Hahahahahaha! Even if I die, I'll keep grazing till she stinks! ”
The more Xie Yuanshan said, the more excited, the crazier his face. The frown-eyed face was severely distorted and disgusting. His eyes revealed the madness of the mentally ill, and his body trembled slightly, seemingly recalling that the scene had begun to get excited.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that Yang Kel was more than a dozen meters away from him. It was impossible to suddenly suffer. I can only save myself, while Xie Yuanshan's spirit is a little abnormal, my left hand slowly touched behind my back.
Yuguang at the corner of Xie Yuanshan's eyes saw Zhang Xiaoqiang change his position.
“Pfft” Zhang Xiaoqiang sprayed a large mouthful of blood from his throat, connecting with a dozen kicked feet felt all five abdomen and six guts move seats.
“Cough, haha, cough” Zhang Xiaoqiang coughed and exhaled heavily, feeling like his guts were burned.
“Ah!!!!!!!!” Yang Qiao couldn't stand Zhang Xiaoqiang being abused. He shouted and tried to rush over with his horn gun.
“Don't come near me! I'll kill him! I'll kill him!” Xie Yuanshan saw Yang Qiao's movements panicked. The sniper crossbow in his hand died on Zhang Xiaoqiang's head. The crossbow pressed a deep imprint on Zhang Xiaoqiang's face.
“Whoo! What do you want? I'll avenge my husband!” Yang Kel was driven mad by Xie Yuanshan.
“Calm down, I won't do anything about him. Just throw the thing in your hand and let me have a good time taking off your clothes and letting you go tomorrow. I promise!”
Xie Yuanshan pretended to be serious to Yang Kel, and the color of the gods was unstable.
Yang Keer's tears stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang, his little silver teeth tightly grabbed his lower lip, slowly sliding down a piece of blood bead on his lip, holding the horn gun hands slightly trembling.
“Don't, he's lying...” Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to tell Yang that Xie Yuanshan was not trustworthy. He was kicked in the jaw without finishing his words.
“Stop hitting him, I'll listen to you!” Yang Kel saw Zhang Xiaoqiang again being rushed.
“When” the horn gun was thrown on the ground, Yankee reached for the zipper at the neck.
Xie Yuanshan relaxed his guard when he saw Yangkel throw away his horn gun. The sniper crossbow in his hand also left. When he saw Yangkel start undressing, he concentrated on Yangkel.
While Xie Yuanshan stopped paying attention to herself, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the right hand wrapped in a bandage and punched Xie Yuanshan in the crotch.
“Oh," Xie Yuanshan shouted over the crotch monster. It seemed very painful.
Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out the ‘five or four’ pistol on the back waist and aimed Xie Yuanshan at pull the trigger.
The gunshots did not sound, the movement of the 'five or four’ was very quiet. “KAO” Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded. The 'five or four’ pistol was easily loaded with fire, and the fire could not be fired without loading. At the critical time, people would die in a hurry.
It was too late to think, his left hand pushed up and down, and the handle of his pistol hit Xie Yuanshan's knee.
The sound of a "jam” is coming from the sound of a broken bone.
“Ah” Xie Yuanshan lost his sniper crossbow and rolled his calf to the ground.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked over at Yang Kel. Yang Kel pressed his left hand against his right hand and pinched his collar to look at this side of the silly, obviously not yet reflected.
“What are you looking at? Come and help me.” A few moments ago exhausted Zhang Xiaoqiang's full strength, and there seemed to be nowhere on the ground that didn't hurt.
“Why do I always get hurt? ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang was very confused.
“Oh” Yang Keru woke up and ran over to pick up the sniper crossbow, then stepped on Xie Yuanshan's right leg.
The sound of the fracture came again, and Xie Yuanshan screamed again.
Yang Keer trampled the other four legs of Xie Yuanshan. The one in the middle all stepped on it again before running to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. Xie Yuanshan's lying on the ground was already exhausted.