Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 136 136 Injuries

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The light in front was like a bright light in the dark, it gave Zhang Xiaoqiang raw hope, Zhang Xiaoqiang's already exhausted strength reappeared, Zhang Xiaoqiang's elbows climbed forcefully forward again, suddenly, the tunnel behind him began to collapse, the collapsed soil buried his legs, then the sound behind him shook his ears numb, D2 had reached behind him, his legs slammed, pulled his legs out of the soil, the soil flew halfway up, D2's claws were less than ten centimeters away from him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also took out his strength to eat milk. With the light guiding him, he didn't have to probe with his head. Although D2 was right behind him, he was actually able to keep pace with the speed of D2 digging. Finally, Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed into the big pit in front of him, and D2 was blocked behind the cement wall of the warehouse.

Zhang Xiaoqiang painstakingly climbed out of the big dirt pit and laid down on the ground gasping for coarseness. Now he is a muddy monkey with gray flutters, covered in dirt and dust. Except his eyes were black, nowhere else could he see the original color.

“Touch...” A spider web-like trace appeared on the wall by the hole. Then again, the louder the trace, the clearer the trace. Some of the gray skin and lime powder on the wall fell. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the trace on the cement wall with surprise. This was built in the most quality-oriented era. It was an era, but there was no rebate and the habit of stealing reduced materials?

After another impact, the roots of the wall began to collapse, the cement bricks fell into the ground and a small hole appeared, so that the D2 black calf back could be seen from the opening, Zhang Xiaoqiang dared not hesitate to climb up and run again.

Previous survivors dug through the tunnel under the wall foundation, the cement wall lost its strength point, nothing strange if it was hit by S2, D2 will not wait for Zhang Xiaoqiang to recover strength, Zhang Xiaoqiang will not expect D2 to ignore himself smell, now his body is not enough to support him in another war with D2 300 yuan, Zhang Xiaoqiang only escaped, he has no idea to share, no effective means, He couldn't do anything about D2. He was like a man who relieved himself of his thirst by sea water, knowing that he had reached the point where the lamp had run out of oil, but he was still using his little strength, just to move his time of death a little further backwards, as if his only purpose was to breathe more cloudy air, to experience more heartbeat, and now his brain was empty, and several lives and deaths of D2 had drained him of his previous Without fear, Yang Ke 'er is safe, his main goal has been achieved, the rest is pure money, Zhang Xiaoqiang is now dying to struggle.

“Wow..." the whole wall of the warehouse collapsed to provoke the dust, the figure of the D2 tall and strong like the ancient demon came out of the dancing dust, it walked out and kicked the broken brick piled up under his feet, the broken brick kicked by D2 like a shell in all directions, Zhang Xiaoqiang could not hide from the calf hit by an egg-sized broken brick, he climbed up one side of the pile of rice bags, when he had just climbed up the grain stack nearly five meters high, D2 also reached his feet.

Five meters of grain bags is really not high, an ordinary person can climb on the grain bags in three or two strokes, but for D2 who can't climb like to testify, its distance from Zhang Xiaoqiang more than two meters is the distance between heaven and hell, it hit the grain bags in front of it one at a time, the grain bags are filled with a grain of rice, countless rice gathered in the grain bags is a sandbag, let the D2 force channel how big, the sandbags can always absorb and swallow all its force, if Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on a brick wall at this time, probably not know how many times he has died, but now he can have time to lie on the grain bags, can watch D2 face the grain bags to start a brutal impact, and recover his strength on the side.

D2 After dozens of brutal collisions, it stopped, it found its efforts futile, it no longer crashed into the food bag, waved its claws toward the food bag and grabbed it. At the same time, the outermost grain bag of the remaining bag was ripped open by its giant claws. Countless rice slipped out of the opening of the grain bag, a waterfall of rice accumulation washed down to the ground, a grain of rice fell on the floor and spread around like a grain of pearl, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw signs that the outermost grain bag began to collapse, hurrying back to avoid the flash of D2.

When dozens, hundreds of rice bags were ripped open by D2, hundreds of thousands, millions, even hundreds of millions of rice seemingly slowly, it was a rush to submerge D2's calf, then back of the thigh to the waist, D2 was trapped by the swamp formed by rice, D2 found himself unable to move to make an angry howl, waved his claws to want to shoot the rice underneath him, as it rose and landed, a grain... countless grains of white crystalline rice flew to the sky, to the surroundings, and some flew onto Zhang Xiaoqiang's face, sliding into his clothes along his neck.

The crystal clear rice resembles that crystal clear running water, no matter if D2 can scratch, if it can dance, the rice accumulated beneath it is not always diminished, on the contrary, as rice continues to flow out of the opening, the rice beneath it is still accumulating, and there is a scaffold that completely submerges it.

After more than ten minutes of repeated time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's health has recovered for the most part. Looking at D2 struggling in the rice pile, he knew that the opportunity had come, although he could not kill it, but he could escape just by grasping himself.

“Humph... ha...”, Zhang Xiaoqiang lifted a bag of food under his feet and threw it at D2. After all, Zhang Xiaoqiang was less powerful than Yang. After all, the grain bag rolled slightly in the air and fell to the outermost grain stack along D2. He didn't think otherwise. He never thought that the grain bag could smash D2 to death. He just buried it with the grain bag so that D2 could not chase himself when he escaped. Now D2 is trapped in rice for the time being, but it can get away from the rice stack just a few steps back. Zhang Xiaoqiang would not be so stupid to give it a chance.

A bag of rice was thrown to D2 by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Sometimes D2 would grab the grain bag around him and smash it towards Zhang Xiaoqiang. Unfortunately, it has no vision, and there is no way to say anything. Zhang Xiaoqiang will not be smashed by it with a little attention. Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the body from ink green to black and grey military kettle and filled it with water. The same dryness of smoke flame in his throat only slightly decreased. D2 was also piled into the chest by the rice bag. He grabbed a bag of rice bag and threw it on all sides in vain. More scattered rice flowed out of the opening it grabbed into his chest.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer hesitated. He slipped along the rice bag to the ground and walked carefully outside. The ground was full of rice, which could fall a little faster. Zhang Xiaoqiang could only walk with caution. Now the opportunity was rare, but do not close his head again. D2 knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang was also moving farther away from the ground. He was in a hurry. Today, he suffered such a huge loss on this mouse. If he did not eat him into his stomach, he could chew his whole bones to exasperate anger in his heart. He began a fierce struggle, and kept grabbing the rice bag in his hand and throwing it in the direction of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang hid from the hundred kilograms of grain bag thrown by D2 while walking outside the door on a very slippery ground full of rice. He was also anxious to grasp the opportunity to escape. However, slipping on the ground made him really fast. Now he can only pray for the full God Buddha and bless him to survive this disaster.

One bag of rice flew across Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang fell to the ground and let the food bag pass. Before he could stand up, another rice bag flew over. Zhang Xiaoqiang could only continue to lie down. But the rice bag hit the grain stack on Zhang Xiaoqiang's head. Several grain bags fell on the ground in succession. Zhang Xiaoqiang even rolled over and couldn't avoid being hit in the chest by a rice bag. “Po..." Zhang Xiaoqiang also threw up blood like Yang Kel.