Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 52: 52 Guns Are For Sticking Drops!
When the threaded steel horn gun bent to the ‘U‘ type was thrown under Yankee's feet, Yankee awed to shrink her head and looked around the corner of her eyes to find out the figure of D2.
Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored her. He walked to his backpack on the ground and picked up the military kettle and irrigated it. It didn't stop until he saw the bottom of the kettle.
“Well, what about the BOOS?” Yankee asked softly behind her, sounding like a kitten screaming!
Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at her in a bad mood, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. Looking at the twisted white smoke, I summed up this time facing the gains and losses of D2.
“Well, uncle, you're amazing! Did you get away with that big BOOS?” Yang Keer beckoned Zhang Xiaoqiang and carefully observed Zhang Xiaoqiang's face, which is now dominated by masculinity.
“Aren't you amazing? Aren't you a beautiful girl transformed? Aren't you going to punish it on behalf of the moon? I fell asleep on the ground. ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Keer, and his heart became more depressed.
Yang Ke 'er died, had to go with D2 alone, and as soon as he went up, he went to the street.
If Zhang Xiaoqiang hadn't burst into D2's daisy flower, Yang Kool would be in D2's stomach by now.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is not unreasonable if Yang Keer has done enough for himself. But the point is she actually fell asleep in front of D2.
I've seen myself die in newspapers and magazines before. I didn't expect him to meet me today.
“That, that? I don't know! I thought my chest was stuffy and my eyes were dark and I didn't know anything! Until you wake me up! ”
Yankee was also distorting her head and thinking about the situation, but she couldn't figure out how to fall asleep.
Looking at Yang Qiao, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed, “Little girl now, how exactly did her teacher educate? ”
Find two boulders that lean together and insert the threaded steel into the stone seam. Yankee pulled the threaded steel beast horn gun straight.
I saw Yankee's barrel pulled straight open.
“What's in your hand? ”
“Uncle, you said what a horn gun!” Yankee, look at the long gun in his hand and look at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Some of you can't figure out why he said this.
“You know that thing called a gun? Was the gun used to smash it?” Zhang Xiaoqiang was angry and painstakingly made her a horn gun that she thought was a wolf tooth stick.
“ ”Yankee kept her head down and didn't speak. She felt grieved. If she could hit the monster, wouldn't it be nice to smash it?
When he saw Yang Kel die with his head down, he admitted Zhang Xiaoqiang was on fire. He took a few deep breaths and patted himself on the cheek with his hand to calm himself down.
“Can you smash it open with a gun?” Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed at the boulder beside him and said to Yang Kel.
Yang Kerr looked at the rock with her height, looked at the rock no less thick than the height, vomited his tongue and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang shaking his head.
“You stab it with a horn gun.” Zhang Xiaoqiang said quietly.
Yang Keer looked at him suspiciously and did not speak. He raised his hand and “brushed” his gun and stabbed him at the rock.
Like chopsticks stabbed into tofu, 80 centimeters of horns easily stabbed into 40 centimeters, Yankee was surprised, some incredibly looking at the barrel of the gun in his hand.
“Do you understand?” Looking at the horn gun spinning out of the boulder, he kept a hole with a large bowl on the stone wall, and Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang.
“ ”
Yang Keer still looked confused. She didn't understand what Zhang Xiaoqiang was trying to say.
Press hard on the temple with your thumbs and say to yourself:
“Calm down, calm down. You were hunting mud and frogs when you were her age. You need to calm down! ”
Long ago, Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed out a sigh of boredom and looked at Yang Kel, who was still somewhat confused, said:
“There's nothing in your hand so far it's impenetrable! Especially the spiral threads on the horn can break the opening more thoroughly. If you just met D2, instead of smashing it, you stab the horn in its knee and shatter its bones, D2 should lie on the ground and be raped by you! ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang also had some blushes after a sigh of breath. These were just what he thought, but even if he knew he didn't have the strength of Yang Kel, he couldn't get in this deep.
“Hmm." Yankee nodded, and now she really understood.
“But you wanted me to smash it in the first place!” Yang Kel's voice interrupted Zhang Xiaoqiang's pride as a temporary educator.
“Hmm? When do I want you to smash it?” Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the mist.
“When I killed the first monster! You gave me a hammer! ”
Yang Qiao's words deeply hurt Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart: “You can't live with your sins! ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped meddling with Yang Keer whether to stab him or smash him. He greeted Yang Keel and walked to the D2 ambush.
“Wow, uncle, you're amazing! You beat the shit out of me with this big BOSS! ”
Yankee looked at D2 falling in the gutter and was surprised, she couldn't figure out why she was walking up the street and Zhang Xiaoqiang was able to destroy it.
“Go pull the horn gun off me.” Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed at the chrysanthemum gun on the back door of D2 and said to Yankee.
“Huh!!! That's disgusting! Uncle, you are too dirty! Where can I get into this? How dirty! ”
Yankee was very conflicted with Zhang Xiaoqiang's orders. He just didn't want to pull it out.
“You don't have to go. Next time I run into D2, I'll stab you with my gun. ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang threatened Yang Keer.
“All right! Why are you talking so disgusting? ”
Yankee complained, slowly walking towards the iconic chrysanthemum gun stuck in the back door of the D2.
Your tear.
Soft Medium Injury
Bad white moon bend
Hold back the past.
The night was too long and condensed into frost.
Who's in the attic cold despair?
Light Rain
vermilion red window
I've been blown away by the wind all my life on paper.
Dreams are far away.
Turn into a fragrance.
scattered with the wind
chrysanthemum cream
Your smile is yellow.
Heartbroken Flowers
My heart is quiet.
The north wind is chaotic, the night is not central.
Your shadow keeps clipping.
I'm alone. I'm alone on the lake.
The flowers are late.
Floating brilliant
On the path of apoptosis
Destiny
Sad Crossing the River
Qiuxin demolishes two halves
I'm afraid you won't make it ashore.
Shake for life.
Whose mountains?
Horseshoe Frenzy
My costume.
Hu Xiao Cangsang
slightly brighter
You sighed softly
So gentle overnight.
chrysanthemum cream
Your smile is yellow.
Heartbroken Flowers
My heart lies still.
The north wind is chaotic, the night is not central.
Your shadow keeps clipping.
I'm alone. I'm alone on the lake.
chrysanthemum cream
Your smile is yellow.
Heartbroken Flowers
My heart lies still.
The north wind is chaotic, the night is not central.
Your shadow keeps clipping.
I'm alone. I'm alone on the lake.
Yang Qiao was singing the daisy table, Zhang Xiaoqiang had the daisy gun in his hand, the gun head was still so shiny, flashing from time to time on the lines under the sunshine, like a living creature.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart always felt unwieldy looking at the glittering beast horn. Although he flushed it with water a few times, he disinfected it with white wine. Zhang Xiaoqiang always felt it was wrong. There was no way to do this. The place where he stabbed it was really disgusting.
Refuel, ignite, three wheeled agricultural vehicles come back to life, heading towards the bridge.