Apocalypse Cockroach

Five minutes... ten minutes... twenty minutes... an hour...

Zhang Xiaoqiang beat boringly, D2 stopped again, Zhang Xiaoqiang stabbed the horn gun with his hand, the gun head drilled into D2's chrysanthemum, and D2 started turning to fish for the moon again.

With the vibration coming from the barrel, Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to run along the force coming from the barrel. Anyway, just stand behind the daisy of D2 and everything will be fine!

At first, it was painful for Zhang Xiaoqiang. It's numb, it's torturing. There is a long-standing medical doctor, Zhang Xiaoqiang touched the entrance way under the circumference with D2.

You don't need to hold your hands on the horn gun, just one hand, and don't push too hard. As long as you feel the force coming from the gun body running in the direction, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels like walking the dog. The horn gun is the rope of the dog.

As time goes by, D2 gets slower and slower, and Zhang Xiaoqiang even has time to gauge Yang Kel, who is unknown for his life and death on the ground.

The zombie became a human being, unlike a machine that could run uninterrupted with power or fuel, and its physical strength, though robust, began to decline as it moved dramatically uninterrupted. At the end of the day, it even ignored Zhang Xiaoqiang, the horn gun stuck on the daisy flower, and stopped to rest.

Zhang Xiaoqiang feared that he would have his own cup set when he rested. Every time D2 stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang stabbed his daisy, and every time D2 received the stimulus from the daisy, he would reactivate and continue the eagle's game of catching chicks.

“Ah!!!” Zhang Xiaoqiang struck a debt again, he didn't sleep well yesterday, and the intense exercise an hour ago consumed a lot of physical strength. Although he has recovered now, he has not felt that imminent crisis and has begun to feel unnecessarily tired. This is not, he owes one by one.

D2 stopped moving again, Zhang Xiaoqiang stabbed hard again, “Nothing?” There was no movement in the barrel, and it looks like D2 doesn't care about Zhang Xiaoqiang stabbing his daisy anymore.

The corkscrew started working again, and the horn drilled a few centimeters into it.

“Ow ~ ~ ~ ~ ~” D2 shouted and started turning to the moon.

“Sample, can't kill you?” Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned his lip and continued to run.

Another fifteen minutes, now D2 is completely immobile, even the poison dragon diamond doesn't work, watching D2 die still Zhang Xiaoqiang also has some silly eyes, last teeth bite, one stamp. With a hard blow in his heart, he shook his hands at the barrel of the gun, shaking it like a child in an old-fashioned well in the countryside. All he could see was that the black daisy of D2 was exploded purer and more thoroughly.

The muscles at the daisy edge of the D2 are all confused by the spiral pattern of the horn, which looks like a black hole.

“Ow ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" D2 made the worst scream ever. Zhang Xiaoqiang's ears buzzed, his hands tightened and he started running again.

This time, D2 didn't stop, always grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang also lost the ease of writing, running frequently and intensely.

One person held a zombie like this weird pair, Yang Kel was still lying on the ground to live and die, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know if he had some glasses, Yang Kel's posture seemed different from that of the original?

The D2 step starts to snap and the legs aren't as powerful as they were. Zhang Xiaoqiang also became panting and his calf became swollen and painful.

The barrel of the gun in his hand came back. Zhang Xiaoqiang ran to the left along the force path. How do you know that D2's head suddenly opened the trick, first twisting to the left, twisting to the half and then twisting to the right. Two opposing forces let Zhang Xiaoqiang loosen his hand when the body of the gun was shocked.

Finally, he made face-to-face contact with D2. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the horn gun stuck in the back of D2's ass and his butt, and looked at D2, thinking of himself.

“Holy shit!!!” Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and ran.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and D2 ran after each other in the field this spring, and D2 buttocks and buttocks were stuck with a horn gun, like an antenna stuck across D2, swinging as D2 twisted.

Zhang Xiaoqiang used to touch, climb, roll and flip in the field, so that he repeatedly escaped the big claws of D2.

D2 also hated Zhang Xiaoqiang very much. One person walked by Yang Qiao more than once. D2 had no interest in Yang Qiao, just admitted that Zhang Xiaoqiang followed him behind his ass.

“There used to be a daisy flower in front of me, I didn't have a good grasp, until I lost it to find out that I regret it. If Heaven could only give me a chance, I would definitely not let go of it. If Heaven had to give this opportunity more times, I hope it is 10,000 times!!! ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang deeply regretted his death and looked at D2 as a dead fish, but because of his own paralysis he was dragged into a rabbit again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ran across the field, D2 was chasing tightly behind him. From time to time, he lifted his big paw to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't mean to stop him with obstacles. Unfortunately, he is now in an empty field. Except for the fields in the field, there are no obstacles. D2's height and legs are long. Even if he was tripped by the fields, it was just a small step, and then he stood tall and chased him.

Running and running to Yang Kel not far away, heard the wind behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't even want to make a leap. A standard front sky flipped, fell to the ground and rolled around and stood up and ran, holding the beast horn gun of the threaded steel barrel just fished out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang just picked up the horn gun and tried to throw it away. It was too heavy. After more than ten pounds, he didn't have Yankee weird powers. He took it all right on weekdays, and ran away with it, it was a bit fatal.

In the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang still didn't throw it away, his horn gun was still hanging on the chrysanthemum of D2, the pistol didn't work, and there was some gas in the heart of the horn gun.

Suddenly, a small strong eye angle pointed to an irrigation ditch not far ahead, which was about two meters wide and somewhat too far apart to see the depth. Now only a dead horse is a doctor, and D2 should not be two meters away.

Zhang Xiaoqiang led D2 to the irrigation ditch and jumped in front of the ditch.

Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped to the other side of the ditch, jumped too fast to land a little unstable, dropped the horn gun and rolled off the ground. It took a few laps to dissolve the impulse. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't wait to get up to hear the "chuckle” behind him.

At a glance, D2 just fell into the pit.

“Ow ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" watched the prey in his mouth escape D2 and roared again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has been immune to D2's roar. I don't know how many times I heard him roar when walking the dog just now, but it's hard to make him shout so loud and so long.

Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully walked forward to see a distinct view. The trench was laid with cement, about 8 meters deep. There was no water but a thick layer of sludge. D2 revealed only half of his body outside, and all of his lower legs were trapped in the sludge.

D2 is cramped in a small space, dancing his arms against the cement wall in front of the claw wreckers, seeing cement blocks of all sizes, broken bricks and dusty goosebumps flying around, looking like a violent demolition.

In the blink of an eye, he cut out a big hole in front of D2's cement wall, and as it scratched the hole, it gradually grew larger.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart lift up again, it won't take long for D2 to climb out. Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoqiang drew five or four pistols and walked a meter in front of him. Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his pistol and pointed at his head to pull the trigger again.

“Touch...” The bullet couldn't get into D2's skull, but it made him howl, lifting his arm back in front of his head.

“Ow ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

A louder scream came, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at it, but it was the horn gun that had been inserted into its daisy, and it was pinned to the cement wall behind it. The horn gun was pinned to the cement wall, plus its own backward force, and the daisy was thoroughly stabbed.