Apocalypse Cockroach

Morning is always the best time of the day, not even in the late life. Zhang Xiaoqiang was driving on the highway in a three-wheeled agricultural car, and the end point would be WH City. WH is a provincial capital city, and the central government must pay more attention to the provincial capital than it does to its local cities. Coupled with local armed police units stationed in the provinces and towns, it is certain to bring together a number of survivors.

The chances of survival of individuals in the late life are too small. Although residential men do not need too many relationships, residential men are not high priests trained in the ancient temples of Deep Mountain. He needs society and popularity. To be precise, he needed something to pass up time, and the reason the man stayed home was because he was always empty and always wanted to stand outside the world. Always feeling out of touch with the world, he doesn't care what other people see, he just wants to find a space for himself in this wandering city well.

Resident men look at what's happening around them from the perspective of bystanders, they may not look good, they may not know anything, but they have their own life orientation, they have their own ideas, they don't impose them, because Resident men have their own world, and he can care less about those authoritative ideas, and he can criticize everything. Because they have their own culture.

Unfortunately, they are independent of the world, but cannot be separated from it, and most of them live in confined and small spaces and endure different perceptions of them.

Why do people in the world disagree with men and women in their homes, and the number of people living in their homes is decreasing but growing? It is a free heart that the men of the house always have, they do not want to be bound by the secular world, they may not be able to live a big self, but they can live a small self.

The early morning sun was not burning, and the air filled with coolness, and the morning breeze struck him on the face for a moment. Yankee slept like a pig in the trunk, and the turbulence brought up in the car didn't affect her sleep.

Think about the little girl's performance last night: “No brains!” Zhang Xiaoqiang thought so in his heart, but the corner of his mouth was smiling. After all, Yang Ke 'er was still very considerate and finally had no child for nothing. No wonder some homeboy seniors are always looking to develop games.

“Something's happening!” Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the front heart pull up and looked up at the telescope.

About 300 or 400 metres in front is a creek with a cement bridge standing on it. The bridge is also about ten metres long and eight metres wide. A long-distance bus crashed against the guardrail on the left side of the cement bridge, and the bus and guardrail were adult.

The guardrail on the right is three or four meters away from the rear of the bus, just enough to accommodate a small car. Unfortunately, it has now been filled with dozens of zombies.

As previously thought, Zhang Xiaoqiang must now call Yang Kool and sweep the corpse together. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang became cautious after experiencing two risks that he should not have experienced. He stepped out of the car and walked to a small bag in front of him and watched carefully on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lay on a small dirt bag and looked at the bridge with a telescope, because the angle problem could be seen more clearly. The bus was a 12-metre golden dragon bus with a bright red paint on its body. The head hit the other side of the bridge and went into a large chunk. The bridge was lit with nearly fifty zombies, and no evolutionary zombies seemed to be seen.

There's also a sign on the bus for SZ City -- J-City. The bridge should be in J-City shortly. I think it's the Golden Dragon bus coming down the highway from here to J-City.

Thinking of Zhang Xiaoqiang on the highway is also depressing. The day before yesterday Zhang Xiaoqiang drove the tricycle to the highway and also wanted to experience the feeling of an agricultural car walking at the highway. Who knew that it was only a dozen miles away to reach the highway entrance, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he had reached the scrap yard in Western movies.

All kinds of luxury RVs, high-end sports cars, big trucks, minibuses are like a pot of boiled eight treasure porridge crashing into each other. At the highest point, the stacked cars are seven or eight meters tall. Some dozen cars are connected together and burned with nothing but empty shells, visible corpses and white bones everywhere, a real picture of the end.

I can't help it, I have to follow the old driveway honestly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that there was a relaxation in the heart, as long as there was no evolutionary zombie, it would be fine. When I was about to climb up, I noticed something was wrong.

Four or five small cars crashed into each other near the end of the bridge, and their bodies became twisted with hemp. But all the doors were ripped off and thrown aside, more than a dozen meters from the far end. Ordinary zombies definitely don't have that much power!

The temperature gradually rises and the forehead gradually exuds sweat, and the chest begins to bleed for too long. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to look carefully.

If you don't know the road, it's the only way on the map to reach the provincial capital. Zhang Xiaoqiang will definitely make a detour. So many difficult and dangerous obstacles have survived. He doesn't want to be carried in this small ditch.

The zombie on the other side of the bridge was a little disturbed, hiding from something that made way for the head, and a tall D2 zombie appeared from the head of the car.

As soon as this D2 zombie came out, Zhang Xiaoqiang was half-cluttered. The last contact with D2 was a nightmare he didn't want to recall. Zhang Xiaoqiang will never forget the fear of vibrating on the top of the bus with his body. And don't forget the gall war shock when you get stuck in close contact with D2.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and wanted to run. He was scared. D2 was like facing a heavily armed main battle tank with bare hands. A sniper crossbow that could shoot through the steel plate could only break the skin on D2's head. He was not confident that he could defeat it, even if the horn gun that could penetrate the rock was in his hand.

D2 walked to the bridge and stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw it sniffing at the air in the telescope and yelling, even Zhang Xiaoqiang, more than 200 meters away from it, could hear it.

“Suffered” Zhang Xiaoqiang shocked. He was in the upper wind. The wind sent his breath to D2's nose. D2 had already detected his presence.

Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up from the ground and turned around to jump on the tricycle and start the fire. The head of the car was driving in a big bend.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was trying to speed up the car, but the three-wheeler agricultural car went on strike at this most critical time, and the speed grew slower until it stopped to die and refused to leave.

“KAO” Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered that he had not refuelled since he came out. Before, the materials had been refuelled without oil, and so far he has repaid.

Zhang Xiaoqiang woke up Yang Qiao, who was sleeping in a mess, and ran off to the field on the side of the road with Yang Qiao's backpack with a horn gun.

“Uncle, what are you hiding from?” Yang Qiao was pulled away by Zhang Xiaoqiang to run some confusion.

“Zombies!” Zhang Xiaoqiang did not look back to see if D2 was coming after him, although it is now at least 2,000 meters away.

“Uncle, what are you afraid of? Look, I'm gonna fix them.” Yankee doesn't know that the situation stops like she's back in battle.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was spared without Yang Keer. He was anxious: “After evolution, or secondary evolution!” Zhang Xiaoqiang had to go to great lengths to explain to Yang Kel.

“A lot?” Yankee stopped and asked.

“One!” Zhang Xiaoqiang also felt blushed. He had killed the Quartet, and is now hiding like a rat being chased everywhere.

“It's amazing, he can't even shoot a crossbow!” Zhang Xiaoqiang explained to Yang Kel, masking his cowardice.

“Fast?” Yankee understood a little that, according to gaming experience, she had encountered a big BOSS, and that the thick, fast BOSS was not enough.

“Not very soon! Probably the same speed as a normal man running away!” Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered the first time he met D2!

“Then don't be afraid, in my gaming experience, as long as it doesn't touch you, you can slowly drain it!” Yankee was very proud of her gaming experience and turned to the bridge.