Apocalypse Cockroach

Yuan Yi fell on the steering wheel, the body strapped the steering wheel, the head of the car slowly changed direction D2 began to rub on the wall. When the head rubbed to a certain angle on the wall, the whole body strayed. The truck clamped D2 and fell to the ground. D2 had not responded. Its thighs and arms were hung in by the transmission device under the body of the car. At this time, the wheels of the truck were still spinning. Huge kinetic energy squeaked the bones of D2. Soon, D2's thighs uploaded a crisp sound like a bamboo break. D2 made a long howl. The broken thighs stuck the device and the wheels stopped spinning.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care what D2 was like now, he only stared at the cab on the ground, he hoped Yuan Yi could climb out of the cab, even if she was now covered with scars, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not wait for Yuan Yi to come out, he saw the blood of Yinghong dripping on the ground outside, first a little dripping, then it became a line into a stream, looking at the blood pouring of Yinghong red outside the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang just felt a long needle stab in his heart, he lay on the ground hands into fists, a diamond-shaped broken glass accidentally in his hand, as the strength of his hands cut his palms, bright red blood dripping from his palms on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not feel the stabbing of his palms, his eyes only Yuyi blood.

“Ow ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" Zhang Xiaoqiang lay down on the ground and screamed hard. He hit the ground under him with his head, letting the blood drained from his forehead, tears slipped out of his eyes, his heart was howling, then convulsed. He crawled over to the cab, what D2, what WH, whatever survived disappeared into his mind, now all he had was that blood in his eyes, he knew Yuan Yi was trading his life for his life, he dared not think, he did not want to, Yuan Yi Yuan Yi is what he is now, he also held the line hope, he wanted to look at her, look at her like a flower, he wanted to hear Yuan Yi Ru Qingquan swirling and listening again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly climbed forward. The clothes on his chest were cut into pieces by the glass on the ground and hung on him. The thread head on the animal skin sewn inside was also severed. The animal skin gradually fell off, until his skin was blurred with flesh on the ground. He could not feel the pain on his body. He could only feel the pain in his heart. D2 lay by the truck and shouted at the look of D2. Chen Yi also saw Yuan Yi hit D2 with a car. He did not expect Yuan Yi to be so rigid and so fierce.

Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed to the head of the car, Yuan Yi fell on the door of the cab, her half-cut rain brush on her chest was so stinging in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, blood constantly seeped out of the wound in her chest. Zhang Xiaoqiang rolled into the cab with a broken windshield. He took Yuan Yi's rain brush out of his chest, reached out to the satchel to touch the hemostatic powder, but he couldn't touch it. He remembered that he had used it all up on Yang Qiao's body, he hit his head on the steering wheel, he regretted, he regretted not putting it on the gourd belt, just because of disgust in his heart, he was blind, he was complacent, he took out a small bottle of medicine to feed her, Yuan Yi shrinked his teeth, he contained it to feed her.

Yuan Yi is in a coma now. She just feels she is slowly moving forward in the dark. She doesn't know the direction. She has no goal. She is in a very cold place. It is a kind of cold that slowly penetrates into the bone marrow from outside her body. This chill of bone ingress has been slowly eroding into her heart. She wants to shout out, but she can't make a sound in her mouth. She wants to run quickly, but she is surprised Fear discovered that she had lost control of her body, she began to tremble, her heart was filled with fear, she was afraid to stay in this cold and dark place all the time, she felt that hell was better than here, she wanted to find Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure, now she remembered nothing, there was only one man's shadow in her heart, there was no positive, all she could remember was his back shadow, when she thought of his back, she felt a sense of peace in her heart, even eroded her heart The chills in didn't feel so cold.

Without seeing his shadow, she thought of the shadow in his heart, suddenly a little warm smell imprinted on her heart, this gentle smell brought a strong warmth to her heart, this warmth turned into a heat flow flowing on the tip of her heart, the unnamed chill faded in the shock of the heat flow, detailed feeling of this thorough physical and mental warmth, she seemed to smell a very familiar and familiar smell, this smell was so familiar, seemed to have been imprinted on the mind and the man's back,

As the heart field was slowly moistened, the chill around her slowly retreated, the darkness also turned into a thin veil, the light also appeared, until she saw a messy man on her face looked at her with concern, the man in front of her gradually joined with the shadow in her heart, Yuan smiled, this was the first time she smiled in front of Xiaoqiang, she knew that the man in front of her summoned her back from that desperate darkness, her heart was satisfied, she felt alive for the first time, it was good.

When Yuan Yi woke up, Zhang Xiaoqiang relieved himself. Although the old man was a pervert, his medicine was very good. Zhang Xiaoqiang just swallowed a little while while he was feeding the medicine and felt that his pain had abated. He seemed to have been able to stand up. D2's cry continued to ring outside. Zhang Xiaoqiang drew Jingwei's sword and climbed out of the cab.

D2 is now connected to the truck chassis, its thighs are stuck, one arm is hanging on top of it, it can't do anything but scream now, it has become a piece of waste, only for Zhang Xiaoqiang, of course, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly walks to its head, D2 smells Zhang Xiaoqiang's smell, it has a fresh memory of Zhang Xiaoqiang, new and old hatred stacked together to make it start struggling, it waves the other perfect paw, the body twisting constantly wanting to pull out the stuck thigh, the big truck is driven by its huge struggle to start shaking.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly walked to his ear and stood at the corner of his other claw waving. Lifting Jingwei sword, he pointed at his eyes and was stabbed by the wound left by the military knife.

Jingwei sword stabbed on its eyes. As Zhang Xiaoqiang crushed the entire body force on the handle of the sword, the sword body “burst” into D2's brain. He kept stirring the sword body to maximize the wound on its eyes.

“Howl ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" D2 opened his big mouth to make a huge scream, a bloody stench wind scraped from Zhang Xiaoqiang, with a ragged strip of cloth on his body, Zhang Xiaoqiang slipped on his face, his hands held Jingwei sword and stirred vigorously, black stain and yellow brains slowly flowed out along the widening wound, D2 waved paws in the middle of the sky weakly fell on the ground, splashed ground broken glass and rifle shells scattered around, his body also stopped twisting, it lay there, his body slightly twitched, Zhang Xiaoqiang stomped his cheek, Jingwei sword in his hand continued to stir, until he felt stirred everywhere in D2's head in place.