Apocalypse Cockroach

After repeatedly confirming that there was no hidden BOOS, the two men walked towards the bridge with a long gun. Yang Keer had just prepared to take the gun and kill a dead man in front of him, and Zhang Xiaoqiang screamed.

“Now the killing is painful. Later there are bodies everywhere. How does the car get by? You're moving the body?” Zhang Xiaoqiang taught Yang Ke 'er a lesson. Yang Ke 'er kept his mouth shut!

“See the open space by the bridge? You just wait there. I'll draw the blame. You kill one, you make two pairs, and don't go into a coma again, ah! ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang insisted, Yang Keer's face was impatient. Look at Yankee's impatient face. Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered that his father liked to teach himself a lesson, and he also looked impatient.

“Is this the rebellion of young people? Have you grown old?” Zhang Xiaoqiang dared not think deeply about it anymore and went towards the corpse.

As expected, as soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang approached him, the zombie had no mind to jump at him. Thirty-five hundred percent of the group were led to the open space by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Strange guidance was not pleasant. Yang Keru's shouting and scolding behind him also seemed to kill very addictive.

By the time it attracted around twenty or thirty people, Zhang Xiaoqiang was ready to cooperate with Yang Qiao in the battle. He had just turned around and saw the zombies on the ground thrown to the ground. Only two or three of the zombies could stand.

Yankee was like a goddess of martial arts. The threaded steel horn gun was dancing in her hand like a wheel. That waltz of zombies dancing in the air was shot on the spinal bone by Yankee. The zombie, who had no head like a headless fly, was shot in the chest by Yankee.

Looking at the flying and pounding of the zombie in front of her, Zhang Xiaoqiang was depressed again. If she had just taught Yang Kel a lesson, she would not have listened at all, smashing, picking, smoking, or not stabbing. Yankee looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and seemed very addicted.

“Alas ~ ~ ~ ~” Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he had failed too much. How could someone else's Laurie be so sweet and adorable that she wouldn't listen to herself?

Forget it, let her go. I don't want to worry about it, I can't care about it!

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought about it for a while and stopped thinking about it. He continued to blame Daye instead.

Fifty corpses, Zhang Xiaoqiang, were basically uninterrupted. They were all wrapped by Yang Keer! Zhang Xiaoqiang was not jealous when he looked at the zombies lying on the ground. More? It's not the lowest level of cannon ash to kill, it's not like Brother! Either do it or get rid of BOOS as soon as you do it.

The bridge has been cleaned up. Zhang Xiaoqiang drove a three-wheeled agricultural car to the other bank.

As soon as he reached the other bank, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped and jumped off, walking towards the Golden Dragon passenger.

“What is it? Any more monsters?” Yankee watched Zhang Xiaoqiang get out of the car and she followed her, carrying her love gun in her hand!

Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully bypassed the scattered human bones on the ground and measured the red bus in front of him. The head on the left side of the bus was smashed together with the driver's seat. The driver had long been unaccounted for and only the white chair mat that had been torn into strips had black blood on it.

The entire body was roughly intact and the black sealed glass windows were undamaged, except that the door against the bridge was broken down by something and half hung unhung.

Thinking about the upcoming harvest, he was in a good mood and joked with Yankee: “You don't pick up anything after a weird game? ”

“Uncle! You don't have a fever, do you? Those monsters don't even wear clothes.” Yang Kel doesn't approve of Zhang Xiaoqiang's fancy behavior.

“Huh! There's a treasure chest if you don't drop it!” Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed onto the Golden Dragon Guest as he spoke.

The big passengers are also messy like a garbage pile, human bones, rag strips, and various colors. Luggage bags of all sizes are scattered inside. Zhang Xiaoqiang's goal is these luggage. You will always bring some good things when you come home for the holidays!

Yankee sits in a tricycle compartment with a stack of snack bags on the left and a stack of shampoos, conditioners, cleansers, hand creams on the right, foundation lip glosses, eyebrow pens, lash clips and countless other small pieces.

She was chewing snacks and admiring the BonMarche bag in her hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored the woman's bag so she didn't know what it was made of.

“Alas ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he was sighing too much today. Today's harvest was just some snack cosmetics, and the bag that Yang Keol would not let go.

I also found a Nokia phone, the phone was in a leather handbag, and there was a spare battery in it. Zhang Xiaoqiang loved it when he saw it. The original shipment was not comparable to what his cottage was capable of. Plus, it was only released in October 2012, and the online price was 8888.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was still sighing, and one phone could assemble three computers by itself. Although I don't know what the usefulness of cellphones in the end of life is, he still puts them on him: “At least we can recharge Grandpa! ”

Replace the backup battery and press and hold the power button. A bit of music sounded, the Chinese mobile logo appeared, then a little girl appeared on the background of the phone. The little girl looked about twelve or three years old. She held a pair of chopsticks in her right hand to make a fork in the lens, her face smiled strangely, her smile was very sweet, and her face was very sweet. She looked like a little fairy!

The little girl on the phone with the big, bright, bright eyes, the pink little face, and her deliberate funny smile. It makes people look comfortable and makes people feel sour.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the picture of the little girl and sighed. To be honest, the little girl is beautiful and adorable! Yankee Lori and the little girl can't compare better than the two dimensional girls in the island game.

Yankee can only count, there is potential to be a beautiful woman in the future, and that little girl now has a wonderful taste.

Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head: “If this fantastic Lori hasn't been eaten yet, she's probably turned into a zombie Lori! ”

Yankee hasn't put down her bag yet. She seems tired of looking at it. Zhang Xiaoqiang plays with her phone boringly. So much has happened today, it is late. Pack up the guests and we'll talk about it overnight.

Opening the SMS box contains an unread text message from a line of signed wives. Zhang Xiaoqiang found the unread text message at the bottom to open.

December 31, 2012 at 10: 40 pm; "Where are you, honey? Get back here! Everybody out there is crazy! ”

December 31, 2012 at 13: 21: “Honey, where are you? I'm scared. The lunatics outside are eating people! ”

December 31, 2012 at 19: 50: “Honey, are you hurt? The madmen out there are knocking on the big iron door and Meow and I are safe in the bedroom! ”

January 1, 2013 at 10: 00 PM; "Honey, why don't you reply? I'm dying in a hurry! ”

January 1, 2013 at 14: 47: “Honey, did you get the letter, no one answered your call! I miss you, Meow misses you too. ”

January 7, 2013 at 8: 02 PM: “I don't know where you are? I don't know if you're still alive. I saw Mr. Zhang living next to our house yesterday trying to rush out. I watched as his car was surrounded and he was pulled out of the car. Watching him get eaten I love you, honey. ”

After reading all the texts, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a breath and was still bored.

The owner's wife and a cat named Meow are hiding at home, and the owner is either eaten or turned into a zombie. His wife hid at home and fantasized about him going back to save him, but unfortunately her husband could never go back!