Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 112 112. 112. What material is this?
Zhang Xiaoqiang was just about to say that Lung had shot the board, then Lung and Chen Yi became Flash 'brush’... and then disappeared. If you don't feel for the woman, it's bullshit, but you have to go on your own immediately. I don't know why, but the ultimate goal to WH is certain, but how can you take such a special object?
And cut the dust on that woman's face, it must be the old oil used to outside, the flowers and intestines must be quite a few, this woman can definitely not hold her own, Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to come to the final decision, leave without that woman, only Yang Kel and Yuan Yi, in fact, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to carry it, her mind is also a lot, but she once said that as long as she can kill the corpse positively, she will carry it herself, the man will count if he speaks.
After thinking about Zhang Xiaoqiang for half a day, he was excited to pick up the Eighty One and swing it up. Until he put on a good magazine and pulled the bolt, he was ready to shoot at the wall. Luckily, he finally came back. He put down his gun and retracted the bullet. He grabbed the magazine and rushed to the bedroom. This time, he made a lot of money, eliminating dozens of zombies and gaining a rifle. It was too much money.
“Hey...” Zhang Xiaoqiang grinned with a rifle rap and looked like a small man's willing face. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked and touched Bayi as he thought, if he encountered S2 himself on a thick curtain, give him a shuttle, hey, see how you die? Hey, hey...
“Pirate Captain, have sex, pink girl, oops..." Zhang Xiaoqiang hummed and kicked open the door, seeing that very funny and beautiful woman sitting in his bed, his throat card taped.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked silly at the woman. When she saw Zhang Xiaoqiang come in, she stood up hastily. Without looking at her again, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and walked out of the room, walking through the aisle all the way through the living room. He opened Yangkel's door and walked in. As soon as he went in, he found it embarrassing.
Yankee was lying on her bed in casual clothes and playing games. Susie was wiping the table with a rag, but Yuan Yi stood naked on the floor with a pink lace bra and didn't know if she was going to take it on or just take it off.
“Touch..." the door was closed, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yuan Yi, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not unwitting, it was just that at night, now it was the best time of the day, all the lines and details on Yuan Yi were clearly illuminated by the bright light, Yuan Yi put down his shoulder hair on the plate every day, some hair slightly adhered to her lips, when she looked over Zhang Xiaoqiang, that smug feeling made Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart pound.
When Yuan Yi saw Zhang Xiaoqiang, she put down her hands and blocked them in front of her chest. She just stood there so that Zhang Xiaoqiang could look at her body. There was no shyness in her face. Her eyes were very clear, there was no previous numbness, and there was no scarlet during the killing. At this moment, her eyes were calm. Only her glassy pupils scattered a little glow under the reflection of the light. Just as the lake under the moon made people see there was a kind of peace and tranquillity from the bottom of their hearts, looking at her eyes Zhang Xiaoqiang for the first time and finding that she was not so disgusting. In fact, her eyes were pretty, looking at her eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt her restlessness.
Yuan Yi stood there unnecessarily to show herself to Zhang Xiaoqiang, just as Yang Kel and Susie were next to each other. She acted naturally as if her wife was showing herself to her husband.
Yuan Yi Dafang's presentation, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked generous. The woman in his room had long been forgotten by him outside of Jiuxiaoyun. When he moved his gaze down from Yuan Yi's eyes and just saw which of Yuan Yi's clavicles was like an ivory engraving, a large bed of quilt fell from the sky to cover Zhang Xiaoqiang's gaze. Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed in his heart, unfortunately, and retracted his gaze.
Yang Ke 'er sat on the bed in an angry drum and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with oblique eyes. Her hair was a little messy, but she looked so natural in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. Plus, Yang Ke's very angry super cute appearance really made Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes shine.
Before Yang Kel opened his mouth, Zhang Xiaoqiang preempted. “Your little cousin sent me a woman who looked prettier than Yuan Yi. That figure, Zhang Xiaoqiang, is really worthless, if, is in my room. ”
As soon as Yang Kel got out of bed with his shoes and didn't even have time to lift his heels, he went to Zhang Xiaoqiang's room to kill him. Yuan Yi was long forgotten by her. After Yang Kel went out, Yuan Yi took off the quilt on his head. When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't mean to keep watching, he began to put on his clothes. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked out when he felt bored to stay here. If he didn't want to go back to his room, he went out the door.
Zhang Xiaoqiang snuck up to the chicken farm for a few laps. When he saw the skinny man with yellow muscles hiding in his sparkling eyes, he was tired of the dust. He walked over to the generator room and just walked in, he heard a banging noise from the inside. The man who could make the weapon was banging a steel bar. He saw Zhang Xiaoqiang walking in and quickly revealing a nasty smile.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around and asked: “How is my weapon doing? ”
The man nodded quickly and said: "A knife and a shield have been made, even making a wolf's teeth stick. ”
The man said he turned around and handed Zhang Xiaoqiang a knife on the tool bench. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that his hand was a little heavy, but it was much lighter than Yuan Yi's tire unloading rod. The whole knife was an enlarged dog's leg curve knife. He chopped it off a few times with his hands. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the man, and the man quickly found a thick steel bar on his tail, Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand lifted the knife and landed, and the steel bar was cut into two cuts after the "Po...” sounded slightly.
Just cut the steel bars easily like tofu, Zhang Xiaoqiang was scared, he had never seen such a cow's knife, he carefully measured the knife body, the color of the knife was a little dark, there were a lot of tiny scratches on it, the blade didn't open much, the blade was a little rough, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned back and asked the man: “What material is this? ”
Men hurried more than rowed to say.
Not far from the chicken farm, there is a waste recycling area, where some factory parts are piled up for elimination or damage. All the workers in the factory stole it and sold it. The man knew that there were some good things there and went out looking for materials. Luckily, he found a iron cutting knife. It was the kind of baby that specializes in cutting iron. The iron cutting knife turned into the dog's leg now.
Zhang Xiaoqiang heard a move in his heart: “How many more of these materials do you have? How many more? ”
The man thought about it and said, "You can play another one, if it's that little one, you can play six, seven, eight. ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang was pleased that such an instrument was one more hand. He instructed the man to make all the leftovers into knives and flying knives and promised to flip them on the basis of his reward.