Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 129.

Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to fill his self-unloading truck with rice. Where do you put it? Let's talk about it then. Brother Long is still in the rice bag and forgets about it. Zhang Xiaoqiang went outside if he was upset.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked out of the warehouse door and saw Yang Qiao they were not there, went to the gate and saw his Hummer car parked more than 100 meters from the food warehouse, several women were setting fire to cook, the food warehouse here died dozens of zombies, it tasted bad, it was now noon. Several women left the grain store to prepare lunch.

The cars and morgues blocking the alley were dragged outside the grain store. No sign of vultures. Looks like they've gone looking for survivors. Zhang Xiaoqiang is about to go to Yangkel.

A thick black smoke rose in the middle of the old house. He could hear a lot of people screaming and crying. Zhang Xiaoqiang tightened his heart. There was nothing wrong with him now. When he heard the sound coming from the survivors hiding in the grain store, he grabbed the horn gun and walked into the alley.

On both sides are old walls made of black bricks. The more you look outside, the greater the moisture on the wall, a piece of yellow or dead moss sticks on the corner of the wall, to the innermost corner of the wall, in addition to moss, a layer of snow and white salty nitrous surface, walking a small square appeared in front of you, on both sides is the kind of old-fashioned bungalow dormitory, now all the doors and windows are sealed by red bricks. To this side is a large iron door filled with rust marks. The iron door is the kind of all-iron wrapped, very thick. Now you can't see this very safe large iron door. The iron door is full of signs of impact. The bumps are not very obvious, and the D-type zombie can't help it.

Behind the old dormitory on the left is the grain store, and the back wall of the dormitory is the isolation floor from the dormitory, no wonder the zombies know that there is no one there, too close.

The big iron door is now halfway open, the floor behind the door is still scattered with some large strips of stone, probably the guy used to block the door, the door kept coming out with black smoke, some black smoke came to smoke a little strong cough, Zhang Xiaoqiang found a washing towel from the satchel, poured some water from the kettle on the towel, as he covered the towel nose, walked towards the door constantly coming all kinds of noise.

Inside the gate is another small courtyard, the small courtyard is not more than ten square meters. There is nothing but a tightly covered well and a barrel with hemp rope attached to the corner of the wall. There are still several piles of smoky flames on the ground. It must be vultures. They saw that the inside person did not open the door, made several burning bottles and threw them in. The inside person had to open the iron door.

Zhang Xiaoqiang bypassed the smoke and saw a row of big black brick houses. The thickness of the brick walls on this side was nearly twice that of the outside. All the windows were sealed with a thick iron stick. All the doors were iron doors. Now the iron doors were opened, and the men who came with Zhang Xiaoqiang were entering and exiting. From time to time, a survivor was pulled out of some of them.

More than ten

The shrewd man squatted down against the wall with his head in his arms, and the number of people holding his head against the wall continued to increase as vulture's men found some hidden men. A man saw Zhang Xiaoqiang rush to greet him.

At first glance, Zhang Xiaoqiang was still acquainted, which was one of the two faces he saved. When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang scouting around, he said: "Brother cockroach, women are in the house, no one dares move without Brother Long speaking. ”

As the vulture walked out of the inside, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled at him outside. The vulture was never shady. Now it looks like he might as well not smile.

The vulture opened his mouth and his voice was dull and dull: "Brother cockroach, go in and take a look? Nice chick, thanks to Brother Cockroach. This chick must be you! ”

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the interest, he walked into the dimly lit inner house, and Zhang Xiaoqiang smelled a particularly bad smell. It was very shady inside, and there were 708 scattered straw on the ground, old clothes, and just a few planks. These are survivor beds?

Four or five women sat naked under the window and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in horror. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the vulture. The vulture thought Zhang Xiaoqiang was blaming him and said hastily: "This is how we came in. This is how we never touched them. ”

In fact, Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to ask them why they were not dressed, he walked a few steps forward, then the light coming out of the window measured several women, women were old and young, in their thirties, in their sixteen and seventeen years, all women were frightened, their hair, face, mouth, chest belly, big and small legs were covered with white adhesive, a strand of smell came from them, making Zhang Xiaoqiang nauseous, needless to say, what treatment they would receive in a dozen men's heap.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was not in the mood to look any further. He would not want these women, even if they were prettier. He had a slight psychological cleanliness habit. He could care less about whether a woman was a virgin or not, but he was reluctant to hold a 'pair of jade arms with a thousand pillows, a little bit of lipstick.’ Women do those things.

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't stand the smell on the woman, and walked outside the door. The survivors squatted honestly with their heads in their arms. Some people sneaked their eyes. They saw that the people who caught them didn't look like good people. Both legs began to tremble.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at them slightly and lost interest. How dare a group of things that would only vent on women? He lifted his feet and walked out, Yankee. They'd probably cooked lunch already.

“Ahhh ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" a scream from the deviation room interrupted his steps, he immediately turned to the deviation room and pushed several people blocking the door into the house, followed by the vulture also arrived.

There is a row of file cabinets in the house against the wall, two back-to-back desks standing under the window, several bags of open rice bags on the table, and nearly ten bags of rice scattered under the table.

A large pit was dug out on the ground in a corner of the house, and a man was piled high on one side of the black dirt, and several shovels and iron tongs were thrown aside, and one of the vultures' men sat on the dirt pile with his arms moaning, and the red blood seeped out of his fingertips covered with his arms.

One of the people behind the vulture went up and bandaged him, and the vulture asked with a gloomy face: "Say, what's going on? ”

The man was pale, and he said intermittently...

At first he saw this hole, he dared not go down, called one of the associates to go down with him, to the bottom of the hole there was a passage, they climbed along the passage, until they climbed to the other hole, his associate went up first, after half a noise there was no movement, his heart lifted up, he slowly climbed up along the hole, just probed his head and saw a black shadow holding something towards him, he rushed down, unfortunately the shadow was too fast, his shoulder was stabbed, he dared not to delay, followed the passage back here, when he saw his arms bleeding, he started screaming, then everyone was attracted.

The vulture looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and asked him. Apparently, he wanted Zhang Xiaoqiang to take the idea. Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at him and said: “My agreement with Brother Long has been completed. The others have nothing to do with me. Do whatever you want. I will not help or intervene. ”

The vulture didn't say much, he kept asking the injured man, finally finding it to be a living man, and the weapon he was using was the steel spear that the first one to go up took. As long as he's alive, it's simple, he lets his men set fire to the hole, adds wet clothes, straw, and some messy stuff, and then lets a fan pour smoke into the hole.

There was no response in the cave, and the people outside started screaming, walking out of the room, and the vents near a granary over here were smoking black.

The smoking grain bank was the grain bank on the right. The people pryed the grain bank open and rushed in. Soon they coughed and ran out. A long, strong man, a fierce face, and a very evil woman were taken out. Several others carried a corpse. The neck of the corpse was twisted in a strange position. Apparently, the neck was broken.

Both men and women are smoked black and grey, women have good bodies and thin waists, like a water snake waist, with rounded and tight hips, long thighs and a panicky twist when walking.

Brother Long and Chen Yi walked over and looked at the body on the ground. It was ugly on his face. Today, no one was wounded by a zombie. He was killed by a survivor who saved his own life. One was injured. Brother Long's men looked at him. Under the sadness of the rabbit's death, he saw how Brother Long made the murderer give an account. Brother Long did not hesitate to measure the colour of the people. As soon as he waved, two people went forward and tied the man up and took him to the parking lot to get him on his knees.

The survivors and the rescued woman, Brother Long's men were standing there looking at the man on his knees, the man found something wrong, started screaming out loud, holding on to some begging for forgiveness, no one made a sound, the survivors lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him, Brother Long's men looked at the disaster, the injured man laughed the most, several rescued women stared at him dead, happy eyes, the youngest one crying in low voice, it seems that this guy is not a good thing.

A man stood behind him with a weapon resembling a Tang knife, and then a man grabbed his hair and pulled his neck out. The man's howling turned into a scream. He twisted his head on the ground, shook his head and wanted to throw his hands off holding his hair. A beach of water came out from under his ass.