Apocalypse Cockroach

This is a heavy pistol, the colour of the gun body is a little dim under the light column, can't see any reflection, painted with a layer of black greasy stuff, the pistol is heavy, much heavier than Zhang Xiaoqiang's ‘five or four’, the sleeve of the gun body is printed with two rows of English letters, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not able to read, until he saw the combination of letters‘ M1911A1 ’, he knew about some Chinese guns, he knew that this was a World War II American pistol.

He pulled the sleeve, the barrel of the gun was clean without a grain of dust, pulled down the magazine, there was no bullet in it, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the crate in front of Yang Ke 'er, the crate was well preserved in this dry environment, there was a pistol tied with an oil cloth, roughly 89 pieces, Yang Ke 'er picked up a torn oil cloth, an old oil smelling boring scattered in the air, the oil cloth was stamped with a thick layer of tar, thought to be the lubricant used to maintain the pistol.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned over a large bag and revealed a layer of stacked yellow military uniform. He shook it open. Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the military uniform of the United States Army during World War II and did not let it rot for decades. Zhang Xiaoqiang wiped it on the pistol with his uniform. He threw the dirty army uniform aside and looked at the glowing body of the gun in his hand and pulled down the sleeve. Without previous astringency, the gun was smooth, pulling the trigger, “Ka...” Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the pistol in his hand very satisfied.

A crate was opened, a parcel was removed, an M1 rifle, an M1 carbine gun, a Tomson submachine gun, a variety of carry-ons, oval grenades, bullets, countless bullets, radio stations, handshake phones, wires, uniform shoes, etc.

When a wooden box was opened, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a corrosive machine gun stand inside, next to the stand was a big cloth wrapped tightly with an oily cloth, spread the oily cloth, a big, cold guy laying on the oily cloth, M1919A4 machine gun, American military machine gun in the WWII movie, the cooling hole on the body of the air-cooled gun was also covered with black brown lubricant, Zhang Xiaoqiang held it in his hand and it weighed 20 to 30 kg.

Zhang Xiaoqiang unfortunately put it back, it was too heavy to hold it conveniently, even running as fast as ordinary zombies, and eighty-one is much better than this thing.

Almost a battalion of weapons could be equipped here, and when he saw mortars and Czech light machine guns, he discovered that this was exactly what an integrated battalion was equipped for, as he continued to walk in until he saw an exit blocked by crushed stones, the exit was blown up, and the bouncing crushed stones smashed through some of the wooden boxes and leather boxes that depended on the exit, filled with yellow book documents.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up one random copy, saw that the cover was the "National Army XX Division XX Company Roster Form" in traditional writing, and then looked at all the other rosters and order transfer documents. Finally, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the origin of these materials and equipment on a confidential document bearing the big red seal. During the liberation war, the PLA had crossed the Yangtze River, the J City Guard Army was besieged, and the Supreme Military Secretary ordered the equipment of the best battalion to be sealed, waiting for the principal money when it came back up later, and waited until now.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took out three pistols for Yang Kel and Yuan Yi, took nearly a thousand rounds, looked back at the forgotten secret armory of the National Army, and turned around.

Now that we can not use them, after all, our strength is still very thin. Brother Long's group is still out there. If we know that we have found arms, we must immediately turn our faces. Humans killing each other Zhang Xiaoqiang is not interested.

Half Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly turned to Yang Kel and Yuan Yi and said: “Don't tell anyone, Susie don't tell!” Zhang Xiaoqiang is not satisfied with Susie for the time being, but will look into it for a while.

Again, the handling of numbness began. Zhang Xiaoqiang compiled countless reasons to send her out. Yuan Yi would not refuse any demands on Zhang Xiaoqiang. Susi dared not refuse. Fortunately, she did not have to move everything to the platform. Just put it on the tunnel leading to the platform, so that the workload would be much less. Zhang Xiaoqiang got a wiring board to use the electricity deep to light the speed.

After they were busy, it was already dark outside, after a simple dinner together, they went to sleep. Shortly after Zhang Xiaoqiang lay down, a smooth · soft body squeezed into his arms, smelled the cold scent on her body, tired for a day Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes, before waiting for him to fall asleep another warm and soft body squeezed into his arms and hit Yuan Yi aside, smelled her body like green apple, he knew it was Yang Kel.

Zhang Xiaoqiang simply held one hand and one of the three people slept together. Yang Qiao muttered several times in his mouth and closed his eyes in Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms to sleep. Yuan Yi's cheek also slumbered over Zhang Xiaoqiang's shoulder for a few moments. He watched two little beauties Zhang Xiaoqiang beat one and closed his eyes again.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes again, the sky had begun to shine slightly. Yuan Yi beside him had been awake. Yang Qiao lay still on his chest and slept heavily. His sweatshirt was wet with saliva. Zhang Xiaoqiang slapped Yang Qiao on his little ass, and Yang Qiao opened his eyes in a painful breath in his dream.

“Wake up, such a big girl sleeping drool, sticking to her body is disgusting!” Zhang Xiaoqiang said that Yang Qiao took off his sweatshirt as he saw that the skin on his chest was also a great wet spot of adhesion.

Yang Qiao saw the saliva marks in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. She felt no embarrassment at all. She slapped her mouth in arrears and mumbled. “I hate it. I just dreamed of eating pepper and phoenix claws. You woke me up when I was about to bite her down. It's annoying! ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was too lazy to take another look at her. He could still wake her up. Otherwise, he bit himself. Yuan Yi came in with a basin at this time. She had two towels in her hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't let her wash her face today. She grabbed a towel and wiped it on her chest. Yang Kel sat on the bed with her eyes closed and her body began to shake. It seemed not far from lying down again.

Yuan Yi spread out a towel cover to wipe Yang Kool's face. Yang Kool didn't move. He just muttered a few times under the towel. Yuan Yi heard Yang Kool's muttering, which would relieve her from wiping her face. Yang Kool was making a satisfying hum, like a happy little pig.

Susie had already started preparing breakfast. Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yuan Yiyang Kel walked to the small courtyard and started practicing breakfast. After breakfast, Zhang Xiaoqiang rode back to the chicken farm. He wanted to see how the weapon was made. Now it was not a bad thermal weapon, but the cold weapon was stable at the critical time, and Zhang Xiaoqiang did not think that he would use the gun more accurately than with bows and arrows, even if he did not say the type 82 test shot.

At the chicken farm, the sky was not completely bright. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Shangguan Qiaoyun running around the chicken farm. Zhang Xiaoqiang refused to deny Shangguan Qiaoyun's efforts. Although she was nominally her own person, she still wanted to fly alone, so? She had nothing to do with herself, so she walked her own way by then.