Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang allowed several women to continue to run in circles and exercise. He slowly swayed to the place where the weapons were processed. As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang went in, he saw four or five big men standing inside, headed by Ho Wenbin, who had not seen him for a few days. He Wenbin nodded and asked early as soon as he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang.

He pulled out a packet of "Huanghe Building" from his pocket to smoke Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang lit up the cigarette on Ho Wenbin's lighter, took a deep breath and threw up a cigarette ring and said to Ho Wenbin: “I haven't seen him in a few days, what's the rush? ”

“Ha ha, I'm just a little kid. Yesterday I found a dozen people alive. These three guys want rice and white rice. I brought them here to make weapons. ”

He Wenbin pointed at several strong men behind him and said to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

These guys are in their twenties and thirties. There is still a bit of hatred on one face. They should have been cleaned up by He Wenbin. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed rushed, he also learned to nod his head and waist. He may not have done any of these things. In their view, even He boss is going to knock the character together. It would be better to be honest with him.

“By the way, Brother Cockroach, yesterday we found three women, one of whom is still long enough, why don't we send it to your room later? ”

He Wenbin wanted to send Zhang Xiaoqiang a woman to show her help. Zhang Xiaoqiang only then carefully weighed He Wenbin. He Wenbin saw Zhang Xiaoqiang look at him like this and he was a little furious.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not expect that He Wenbin did not give the woman to Long and Yi, so he wanted to give himself a good gift. He seemed to be a man of intelligent gratitude. Such a man was very rare in the last life, even before the end, it was not easy to meet a man, he was a man of true nature.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak. He drew an M1911 pistol from his satchel and threw it at him. He Wenbin looked at the gun in his hand and was somewhat overwhelmed. He wondered which one Zhang Xiaoqiang was playing with?

“I can't stand you. I'll give you the gun. Live well! ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said faintly. He Wenbin didn't make love either. He stuck his pistol in his waist and said to Zhang Xiaoqiang: “I'll send her there later! ”

“No, keep it for yourself, treat people well, maybe she can save you a caste and your last name! ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang has no shortage of women. Just have Yuan's will for now. Wait for the little girl to grow up. Hey... Zhang Xiaoqiang is not interested in the woman he Wenbin has found. Shangguan Qiaoyun is so pretty that he doesn't want any more? Looking for a woman is still looking for Ken and himself.

The people behind He Wenbin looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's pistol thrown at He Wenbin. His eyes were full of greed. They looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes full of cravings. So they said that having a pistol was just a few more lives. Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored those people's cravings. He was not a philanthropist, he Wenbin or his temper. It was enough to give him strength. He put more of his own yes pistol, the others died? Does it have anything to do with you?

Several strong men saw Zhang Xiaoqiang ignore their disappointment. One of them was even more jealous. Such people are people who are accustomed to being self-centered on weekdays. No one else is okay. Others have no self, they hate in their hearts, want revenge, and do not want to think about why others should give it to him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the envy in the person's eyes. If he was upset, he went forward to clean him up and let him know the law of the end of life. He Wenbin was very attentive to his newly harvested men. After all, it was his heart that was separating from his belly. He always had to guard against it. He saw the person's dead and alive eyes. He did not say anything to kick others in the front foot. He picked up a piece of steel bars on the bench beside him and did not look at the thickness. When he split his head and covered his face, he pulled it over his head.

The man rolled his head on the ground, shouted and screamed out of his mouth. From time to time, there were shredded strips of blood flying out of him. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood aside and looked at his heart without any pleasure. As if He Wenbin was not beating a man, he was just lecturing a dog who did not listen. Several other men looked at the man who rolled and screamed on the ground in a dirty way. Nobody persuaded him to go forward, and nobody dared to go up and pull him apart. For months, the relationship between life and death turned into ash.

He Wenbin stopped until he was tired. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said: “Brother cockroach, should we drag this short-sighted thing out to feed the monster? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged the man lying on the ground humming, the man heard He Wenbin struggling to kneel and kowtow his head on the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at He Wenbin and said: “Not everyone is entitled to rice! ”

He Wenbin understood Zhang Xiaoqiang's meaning and dragged him out like a dog with his hair. The rest of the men followed He Wenbin out closely. Looks like another man ate chicken fodder.

Now there was only Zhang Xiaoqiang and the old man standing in the corner. The old man saw Zhang Xiaoqiang coming over and hurried up to hold a bunch of guys of different sizes and shapes in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Large machetes and shields don't say much more, the most striking is a full steel wolf tooth stick of one meter and seven, solid steel bar made of stick body, welded with a cylindrical steel rod head, with twenty or thirty raised large steel hats embedded on the stick head, each steel cap is polished fibrous, can leave the figure on top, Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to lift it up, found that one hand could not lift it, until the hands worked together to lift slightly.

Standing upright on the floor, the entire rod is filled with an all-powerful momentum, and the glittering rod is no different than the ultimate weapon in the Illusion Book.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the old man and asked: “How much does this weigh? ”

“Eighty-nine and a half pounds!! ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at this thing also a little chilly, I'm afraid this stick can break even the stone, 90kg of stick plus Yang Kel's weird force, D2's knee can break! What if Yankee hit her with a stick? He doesn't want to go on. It's a big killer.

The horn gun also changed its appearance. Apart from the horn or the usual, the gun body is no longer as simple as Zhang Xiaoqiang had previously done. It is also made of stainless steel. The lifting is very heavy in the hand. The steel gun body is polished with some astringent hands, which makes it harder to get off. Even if there is sweat in the hand, he is not afraid to slip. Zhang Xiaoqiang took another closer look at the link between the horn and the gun body, it is very solid, no matter how hard it is, the gun body did not shake. He was satisfied that the gun flower was rotated in the hand.

Twelve small triangular stabs neatly placed in a row, underneath was a black dart bag converted from a leather bag, picked up a black triangular stab, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his hand, “Brush...” The triangular stab was booked on the opposite wall, the dart stuck in half the iron leather, he walked up and shook the dart body to pull the small triangular stab out, a small internal triangular hole appeared on the iron wall. A ray of light came in through the hole.

“Nice work. What's your name? What did you do before?” Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that several weapons were doing well and became somewhat interested in the careful man in front of him.

“Oh, my name is Wang Le, I used to work in a cable machine factory, all kinds of jobs can be ordered, and I can fix cars and change cars, but I haven't touched them in years. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang moved with a heart and mind. If he took him on the road, he would not be afraid of the condition of the vehicle. Plus, he is a rare talent. Such talent is the most precious in the last generation. What elite people were before him in this last generation is bullshit. There are no stocks in the last generation, no finance, no design, they are useless even if they live. Only such labor and skilled in various repair and mechanical operations are true talents. He may not have strong body and hands, but with him he can guarantee logistics to the maximum extent possible.

The ancient language says "a hundred miles to the Admiral”. Without a good logistics talent, who will cry when weapons are damaged? Brother Long actually let him eat chicken feed? It's a waste. If we can protect him as much as we can, if we can supply him as much as we can, now they're afraid of a sniper crossbow. What's a zombie out there?

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that he was determined to take him with him. Now that Yang Kel and Yuan are willing enough to protect his back, give him no weapons, and examine the person who came to see him for a while. As long as he is honest enough, he should be strong enough, there should be no big problem, at least it seems that he is more honest than the official Qiaoyun.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took a cigarette out of his satchel and handed it to him. Wang Leqiang was flattered. He didn't light it. He just kept sniffing it in his hand. He also looked like an old smoker. Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed embarrassingly when he saw him, clamping the cigarette into his ear and patting Zhang Xiaoqiang on the chest assured him that as long as Zhang Xiaoqiang had told him to guarantee quality.

“Do you still have family here?” Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the topic to explore Wang Le. Those who bring their own must voluntarily. If it is critical to counter water, no one can bear it.

Wang Le was sad to hear this, shook his head without saying anything, and lowered his head without knowing what he was thinking.

“You live like this here?” Zhang Xiaoqiang knowingly asked, how can eating chicken feed be better?

Wang Le raised his head and looked up at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said: “Fine, I have a small job, I can still eat rice three to five times apart, it is much stronger than those people, if I were not older, I would also go out, I didn't think rice rice was good before, now when I see rice, I want to panic! ”

Wang Le is not afraid of dying. He is only in his 40s and unable to keep up with his strength. In his opinion, he will only pay back if he pays. Now he is too strong to connect the rice white noodles on his own than those who only eat chicken feed.

Probably not talked to him for a long time, he said a lot piecemeal, about the car renovation, what kind of car to run on, and some knife knowledge, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew for the first time that the knives sold outside were useless, the steel used for the real good knife was special steel, and the materials used for different purposes of the knife were different, the cutting iron unharmed knife was not necessarily sharp, the sharp knife could not chop bones, otherwise it was easy to snap, Zhang Xiaoqiang chatted with him half loud.

When the two men finished smoking a whole pack of cigarettes, Zhang Xiaoqiang also went out the door. He thought about whether not to ask him to join immediately, or wait until the grain bank was solved from Long's VIP, in case they were suspicious now.