Apocalypse Cockroach

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Zhang Xiaoqiang threw up blood and his chest was numb. It didn't feel very painful. He knew that it hit him hard. He waited a while for that intense pain to come. Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to stand up. He just moved. His chest was stuffy and he could barely come up. Zhang Xiaoqiang said: “It's over...”

He can't walk anymore, he bites his teeth, he can't walk, he's on the ground with his limbs moving to climb out the door, Zhang Xiaoqiang's palms fall to the ground splashed with rice, his legs and feet climbing forcefully, he doesn't even care about D2 now, his eyes are staring straight at the open door, there is a rice bag flying over his head from time to time smashing around, sometimes the loose rice bag falls from his head, or behind him, or falls in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang seems unconscious, he doesn't even look up, he just climbs outside, as long as there is a breath of breath, he has to climb out, he doesn't even know what to do? He had no extra thoughts, no emotions left in his heart, he just knew that if he wanted to live, he had to climb out first, and after that? Why do you want to go so far?

A pair of wounds filled with black and dry blood climbed outside the Kumen, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at various broken corpses, broken glass and coke car parts on the ground, looked at the door 50 meters away from him, his eyes were firm again, he set a new target for himself, as long as he was not dead, as long as he had one breath to climb out, even if he was looking at Yangkel, another look at Yuan Yi, or another look at the sky outside the grain store.

Climbing over a very tragic corpse in various forms, the palm of his hand was newly cut out by a broken glass on the ground, bypassing one or more coke black or obsolete car parts, Zhang Xiao Qiang climbed out silently, he did not know the passage of time, blood constantly flowed from his hand to the ground and then covered by his palm, leaving a bloody passage and a bloodstained palm on his way.

A roar came from the warehouse behind him, then a tall, strong figure walked out of the warehouse door, it raised a huge head and sniffed in the air, and then walked towards Zhang Xiaoqiang without hesitation, heavy strides on the ground caused slight tremors, Zhang Xiaoqiang and D2 returned to the origin, only that he was now unable to fight with D2 anymore, and D2 was still roughly intact, except that one of its eyes was slowly infiltrating black blood.

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt the ground tremor beneath him, he did not respond at all. He only looked at the front door door door and slowly climbed that way. His eyes flashed a shadow. That was the meaning of lying beside the Land Cruiser with his chest in his arms. Chen Yi's mouth was constantly seeping blood red foam. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes full of hope. When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's back D2, the hope in his eyes turned to despair. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's face and smiled bitterly. Now everyone looked the same and became a dish in front of D2.

Zhang Xiaoqiang swept through Chen Yi, his eyes stared at the front door again, his arms and elbows continued to move his body forcefully on the broken glass. He did not know why he was so obsessed, maybe he wanted to see the world outside the door again, apart from the door Zhang Xiaoqiang had no other thoughts, he just climbed forward until he was torn by D2.

The heavy footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer. That was the pace of Reaper. D2 was the voice of Reaper in the world. Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed to the decapitated body and looked at the gate a little bit further. Zhang Xiaoqiang had to speed up a few points.

A big, bright red truck drove into the door, huge hair roaring like that wild giant beast in low voice, through windshield can see Yuan Yi holding the steering wheel, her eyes dead staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang, she had never seen Zhang Xiaoqiang such a wolf, now the only proof that he was Zhang Xiaoqiang's object, is an old messenger bag and military kettle that Zhang Xiaoqiang crossed over on the body, after Zhang Xiaoqiang and D2 spinning around, can no longer see the original color, tears flowing out of Yuan Yi's beautiful glassy eyes.

Looking down at her Zhang Xiaoqiang, Yuan Yi revealed a smile in the corner of her mouth. That was her man, who said to her: “You will be my woman in the future!” That man, this man, was so overbearing, he cared nothing about his thoughts, he never made sense. The man was so difficult to get close to, he did everything he could to spare his life to stay with him, the man was so gentle, he pitied himself, made himself feel really happy as a woman, he made himself so proud again, that was her man, the first man to break into her heart, which let her escape and turn to face D2 alone, that horrible, made her cold, more fearful monster than the devil.

Watching Zhang Xiaoqiang Yuan smile on the ground, tears kept slipping down, along her cheek into the corner of her smile, she didn't want Zhang Xiaoqiang to see herself crying, it was really ugly, but tears, it just flowed down without listening, she wanted to laugh, she let Zhang Xiaoqiang see her most beautiful look, can keep her in mind forever, even if she can't chase behind him anymore, look at his back, her own smile can remain silent with him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Yuan Yi in the cab, and he smiled too. He wanted to climb outside the door so badly, didn't he just look at her? I didn't see Yang Kel some regrets, it's also nice to see Yuan Yi, this beautiful girl with her arrogance but cowardly weakness in her bones, this girl in desperate desperate shower fire rebirth courage, this girl with a flat face always behind her back, this girl with tears asking herself if she cares about her unclean body, this girl who said he didn't live alone, he feels a strong heat flow in his heart, the kind that makes him feel comfortable, the tip of his heart is crisp, this time so strong, like a warm spa surrounds him, he feels his soul is clear, there is no dirt and dust in his heart, he can now face death truly and frankly.

Yuan Yi looked deeply at Zhang Xiaoqiang and stamped his shadow on the bottom of his heart. He stepped on the throttle. The big truck began to rush forward, rubbing Zhang Xiaoqiang's side towards D2. Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his mouth and looked at the big truck spraying black smoke through his side. He tried to shout, but there was no sound in his throat. He looked at D2 with his eyes splitting.

“Touch...” The big red card slammed D2 backwards, Yuan Yi looked at D2 outside the windshield, bit his teeth and stepped on the throttle, the big truck rushed forward with D2 on top, D2 was carried backwards by the car, it reacted and the claws climbed on both sides of the car, but it was carried by the huge inertia of the car body and couldn't stand back, it screamed madly, it was scared, it felt that what hit it was more powerful than it was.

“Touch..." the big truck hit the iron door of the warehouse with D2 on top of it and then topped it on the cement wall. The large tire rubberized heavily on the ground. The rubber tire rubberized against the cement floor caused the tire to develop black smoke. Yuan Yi sat in the cab looking at D2 outside. She had no clear cold on a weekday, and the crystalline glass in her eyes turned red and bloody.

D2 went wild, it hit the windshield with one end, the crystalline bright glass was covered with cracks like tortoise armor with the impact of D2, as D2 hit again, from tortoise armor to spider web, “touching” D2 suddenly hit the cracked glass into the cab, Yuan Yi was hit by the lifted glass, a mouthful of blood dyed the glass in front of her red, a wiper was slammed from the windshield into her chest, Yuan Yi didn't look, just kept stepping on the throttle until her breathing became difficult, her consciousness began to blur, she fell on the steering wheel, the soles of her feet still firmly stepped on the throttle.