Apocalypse Cockroach

To reach the market you have to go to the passenger station, the passenger station and the market are connected by a small bridge, the river rises about two or three meters, the river is also full of all kinds of garbage, one large water swings under the bridge, the water is very turbid green, several corpses swim by the water, the skin bubbles are some swelling, the whole river looks like a garbage river.

On the left side of the passenger terminal is a construction site, the construction on the site stops forever, a large pit of about half an acre is empty there, there is some water in the pit, it seems that the construction team has just dug the earth before it has to lay the foundation, the virus erupts, and the construction team also becomes a shaky corpse in the parking lot.

Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitated for a moment, but decided to make a quick decision. He handed Yuan Yi a tire unloading stick and gave Susie a rigid spear. He took Jingwei's sword and Yankel and walked to the parking lot with him.

There was only one S-type evolutionary zombie in the parking lot. Looking at its short and flexible figure, Zhang Xiaoqiang noticed it and was ready to go straight up and chop it up. He had just chopped up a few ordinary zombies and had not yet waited for him to approach the S-type zombie within a 40-metre alert range.

Yuan Yi rushed to the vicinity of the S-type zombie with a tire unloading rod, without waiting for the S-type zombie to make any action. One ordinary zombie around him bit Yuan Yi. Yuan retreated half a step back and gave way. Just waiting for the zombie to empty, one shoulder hit the side back of the zombie severely, and the zombie was hit several steps on the ground.

The S-type zombie reacted by grabbing Yuan Yi's face. Yuan Yi did not give way this time. The tire unloading rod went up and wrapped its claws slightly down the strip. The S-type zombie was hung by the force on the tire unloading rod and lost its weight. Her body had to turn to the left, and she threw a large iron rod on its fragile cervical vertebrae. After the sound, the zombie flushed down a few steps earlier.

Looking at Yuan Yi robbing his prey, Zhang Xiaoqiang was very upset. “KAO, after taking Chun Zhang medicine so fiercely?” Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to rub ordinary zombies while exasperating his grievances, and the battle ended when he again cut down four or five zombies.

Zhang Xiaoqiang cut down a total of seven or eight, Yang Kel won't say anything, it's a pervert. Yuan intentionally killed an S-type zombie and two ordinary zombies. Susie killed one face to face, and the zombie died somewhat unjustly. Just as it pounced over Susie, a headless zombie in the air hit her, and this unlucky zombie was smashed to the ground, and Susie took the opportunity to pick up a cheap one.

Looking at the seven vertical and eight dead bodies on the ground, the rusty and ruined middle bus next to it, with the dark and low sky, and the people without casualties, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that adding a little background music was a simulation game.

Across a corpse, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked over to the small restaurant and walked into a room at will.

The table and chair bench in the small restaurant lay upside down in chaos, with all kinds of convenience bowls, chopsticks and disposable chopsticks scattered all over the floor, black mold stains on the portrait of the beautiful woman on the wall, a beer bottle on the screen of an old TV hanging on the corner of the wall, and a smell of mold all over the house.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked into the small restaurant to check the kitchen behind him, the kitchen was dirty, not ordinary dirty, black smoke everywhere, whether it was the ceiling or the wall, whether it was the closet or the pond, anyway, if you look at it, you will not find white, even the salt in the dirty spice bowl at the stove table is black and yellow, seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang is not in the mood to search for the rest of the food, he is a lazy person disgusted.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood still when he went out. He looked in the rice bucket again. There was not a single grain of rice in the big bucket that went from bright red to black and red. Even the rice scraps were missing. Then Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the locker was also empty. The locker was usually a place where easy to store dry goods and seasonings, and now even the rats were unwilling to drill.

Something's wrong. Somebody take the food out of here first? Zhang Xiaoqiang walked out of the small restaurant and looked around. There were five small restaurants and a small shop with only a window. He gave a restaurant the same look. Anyway, he didn't see a slightly cleaner one. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at each restaurant and found that all the food and supplies had been removed.

“Alive?” Zhang Xiaoqiang understood. He understood something, and he didn't understand something. How did the man get around dozens of zombies and take away so much material?

“Bang” Zhang Xiaoqiang slapped his head, he got used to walking through the front door all the time, but never thought about going through the window, it was really funny.

Turning to the kitchen, you can see that the kitchen windows are actually hidden, and the clear, bright glass has been smoked into grey black by smoke and dust. If it weren't for that row of wooden panes, you'd really think it was a few wooden panels hanging on the wall.

Carefully opened the window Zhang Xiaoqiang looked out, suddenly felt his scalp began to numb, the scene outside made his stomach start to swell up, he always thought that he would not easily feel nauseous after he was used to fighting with a zombie, what could be more nauseating than a zombie?

Today, he saw that all these little restaurants had the same pattern, the kitchen windows all leading to one side, not far from the window, there was a concave ground, which used to be a pond, and now it's a sewer for these little restaurants, filled with asphalt-like black glue, all kinds of disposable bowls, chopsticks, napkins, leftover bones, plastic bags and some dead rats and potato-skinned rotten vegetable gangs stirring in oily black glue, and the smell was strong, intense and intense.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was so big and never so tested. I don't know if it was five seconds or fifty seconds. Zhang Xiaoqiang was smoked from the kitchen to the outside. He held a rotten, dirty billboard stand and vomited. Until his dry eyes fainted and tears swept into orbit, he didn't feel better. Zhang Xiaoqiang smelled a strong corpse smell outside. Zhang Xiaoqiang actually had a sense of happiness. Compared with the smell outside the kitchen, the smell of the disgusting corpse smell here became less acceptable.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's breath slowed for half a day. He decided to stop caring about the survivors' lives. That smell was unheard of. No wonder even zombies were reluctant to come close. It was a chemical and biological pond. Whoever went to pour it was more powerful than the three-step rat poison.

The phrase 'life is not as good as 9 out of 10' is more appropriate for Zhang Xiaoqiang at this time. Zhang Xiaoqiang had given up looking for survivors, and the survivors saw him.

“Look, what's that? Ah, there are living people.” Yankee looked around with Zhang Xiaoqiang's telescope and wondered if she was born with treasure hunting potential? Aim for something wrong at once.