Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 63: 63 Color Not Different Sky, Empty Not Different Color
Zhang Xiaoqiang sat up slowly and pointed the pistol out of the quilt at the black shadow. He took Nokia's phone with him to the flashlight lighting with his left hand. He did not shock the black shadow, but waited slowly. He did not know whether it was Yankee or not, nor whether anyone was hostile. He cautioned carefully until the shadow touched the bed.
People looked at the corner of the bed and stopped. Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the sound of 'Sysoso' in the bed for a while, as if someone was undressing.
“Did I sleep in the wrong room? ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang dared not move. He himself did not know how to get to this bedroom. The final impression was that 'Shh shh shh' could not touch Xiaoqiang. When he looked down, he rolled on the ground unconscious.
When he woke up, he lay on this Simmons soft bed with his phone and pistol under his pillow and his clothes and knife neatly placed on the nightstand.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the pistol and the military knife to rest assured in this strange environment waiting to fall asleep peacefully. Brother Long is Yang Qiao's cousin. Naturally, there is no need to worry about how Yang Qiao is doing. Besides, the little girl with no heart and no lungs is not without the power to protect herself. If she uses her head more, maybe Zhang Xiaoqiang is not her opponent.
Of course, the phrase is white, and Yankee's performance on weekdays is‘ That's your business, not mine ’. As long as she eats, drinks and plays, Yang Keol doesn't care if you take her into the ditch, maybe she will see you fall into the pit and jump.
No more gossip! After the man took off his clothes, Zhang Xiaoqiang smelled the fragrance on the woman. A warm, smooth, thin hand touched Zhang Xiaoqiang's furry thigh, slowly sliding up and holding on to Xiaoqiang, then Simmons mattress was vibrated, a woman climbed onto the bed, head down to drill into the quilt.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt like there were tens of millions of ants crawling on his stomach. As the fiber hands fluttered, he almost poured out his long-standing ammunition, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, fantasizing that the woman must be the kind of fat woman with a height of one meter and five and a weight of one hundred and eighty before she could repress Xiaoqiang again, or the old saying: “The situation is not clear all careful!” Who knows if this could be a trap!
The woman leaned her head onto Zhang Xiaoqiang's thigh roots without waiting for her to take the next move. A cold iron pipe topped her forehead, her body stiffened, and the movement of her hands stopped. Then a bunch of silver and white strong light dispersed the darkness in the bedroom on her face. She closed her eyes stimulated by the pungent light and dared not move at all. She stretched her neck and waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang to move.
Zhang Xiaoqiang held the woman's forehead with five or four pistols and turned on the flashlight of Nokia's phone.
Stagnant, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face is now stunned, stunned, read out * 300 Zhang Xiaoqiang will also be surprised?
The woman in front of her was naked, her eyes were closed and motionless, she was slaughtered by anyone, a dark, shiny shoulder with long hair in strong light through a mysterious blue halo, there was no flaw on the clean and refined face, fine as a willow leaf brow without any marks of trimming, is that how it was born?
There are two spots of red on the curtains, not added by cosmetics, but slowly penetrated from under the skin, with a kind of Jiangnan Shuixiang daughter's home rhyme!
The nose beam is tall and pulled out without being rude, just like the ancient Greek master of art carefully engraved, with slightly thicker lips and a more sexy face shape! She leaned over between Zhang Xiaoqiang's legs, unable to see below her neck in front of her, only her back was exposed outside the quilt, her skin was delicate and smooth, her body was well-shaped and she looked delicious!
“Who are you?” In this strange environment, Zhang Xiaoqiang doubled his caution. He did not know what was behind this woman who offered to come to the door! This woman is beautiful, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's monks for seven years are not nearly as tolerant as they are now. She is not too young, and is naturally past the age of thinking with her lower body!
“I, I'm Brother Long, asked me to wait for you! My name is Yuan Yi!” Her voice is cool and the sound quality is euphemistic, and her standard Mandarin sounds like a sense of listening to a young woman's poem.
Yuan Yi gradually adapted to the light of the flashlight and opened his eyes. A pair of glassy pupils were full of numbness, the kind of numbness that had no hope for the future. She was naked and lying in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang without any shyness. She just looked quietly at the cold gun mouth and waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang to make a choice.
“You go back! I just want to sleep quietly and tell Lung I thank him for his kindness!” Zhang Xiaoqiang rubbed his sore head and mumbled!
Zhang Xiaoqiang is also really moving, especially Yuan Yi has a refreshing and cold temperament, this temperament is very unique, like a cold plum arrogant in the snow, that delicate face is like a fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks, and the most exciting thing is that this fairy who doesn't seem to eat human fireworks is doing what the lady loves to do, the huge opposite difference almost let Xiaoqiang have a volcanic eruption!
Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the opposition between Brother Long and Chen Yi. Although Brother Long was Yang Keer's cousin, although Brother Long was from his hometown, although he did not like Chen Yi himself, but Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to interfere with the resentment between the two. After the events in Xie Yuanshan, Zhang Xiaoqiang understood the human heart test.
Brother Long and Chen Yi both escaped from their cells, as did the people below them. If Brother Long solves Chen Yi, then the people below will die of fox sadness and people will be dissipated. Living in the afterlife, especially in the afterlife, there are crises everywhere, accidentally, people will die, the remnants of humanity will no longer be held together, and if there is to be civil strife, they will only be eaten by the zombies, not even the scum.
The same goes for Chenyi. He can disobey Lung, but he can't kill Lung. If he does, the people below won't obey him, and he can't kill anyone who doesn't! There are not many living people in the last life, and dying is a huge waste.
At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang became important. First of all, he was an outsider. He didn't have much to do with all the people here. He was also a good player. If he kills the opponent with his hand, then all the prisoners won't talk, at least face it, and then they will kill an outsider like Zhang Xiaoqiang in the name of revenge, like that line: “The whole world is clean”!
There's a way 'cunning rabbits die and dogs cook, and flying birds wrap their bows around what?’ Zhang Xiaoqiang is not Yang Qiao, he is not very stupid. He has also seen many boring braid shows and the secret history of the Palace Fight. Those two can also see two or two good plates, and he doesn't want to be a walking dog to be boiled!
So it's only in Zhang Xiaoqiang's best interest to stay away from the two of us! I've had a lot of experience dealing with those zombies myself. Even if I run into D2, wouldn't I? And He Wenbin, they also saved themselves, admired themselves, knew their strength and didn't dare stab the knife behind their back, not everyone must be like Xie Yuanshan kind of pervert.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is also helpless now, looking at the beautiful woman called by Long, he is very moved, Xiaoqiang is very chicken moving. But he also remembered: "Behold, in Bodhisattva, as deep as Boromito, see the five emptiness, and spend all the suffering. Sherrizi, colour is not different, sky is not different, colour is empty, sky is colour, thought to know, and so on. Sheriko, it's the law...”
Zhang Xiao pretended to be a righteous gentleman, and looked at Yuan Yi with Liu Xiaohui's expression on his face and laid down on himself.