Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 141: 141 Home

Zhang Xiaoqiang held Yuan Yi in front of him, and Shangguan Qiaoyun held Yang Qiaoyun behind him. Seven men with blue faces and soft legs and feet grabbed the bloody weapon at the end. Their same destination was the open door.

He Wenbin and several of his men were still waiting 100 meters from the gate for Zhang Xiaoqiang, saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure appeared, the public looked at several men cheering, the three survivors who escaped from the wall gap looked at the cheering people worried, they did not know what to do with them after escaping their lives, they did not dare to fight any resistance. According to the current situation, they solved both major weirdoes, although they also lost a lot of money, but such monsters could not even shoot them.

He Wenbin sat in the cab, his broken arm had been re-bandaged. He saw Zhang Xiaoqiang appear and trembled underground to get under the car, waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to approach them. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw He Wenbin dragging his crippled body to greet him, then nodded at He Wenbin, then carefully helped Yang Kel and Yuan to the car to do it. Everyone else went up to the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to look at the grain warehouse, a wolf in the parking lot of the grain warehouse, some places were still spreading black smoke, hidden to see the wall gap broken by D2, behind the gap was the orange grove, and crossed the orange forest to the town.

Seeing the orange forest Zhang Xiaoqiang understood where D2 and S2 came from, they had been hidden in the orange forest, should have been drawn by the blood of the two people last time, the guide to no blood in the orange forest stayed there for the time being, by today the blood on the decapitated man was swept into the orange forest by the wind, D2 and S2 were drawn out, obviously luck is not on Brother Long's side, if you do not kill that man, maybe nothing at all, nothing will happen after that, Zhang Xiaoqiang will not be courageous and D2 singled out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled the car door and did it next to the official Qiaoyun. Yang Kel and Yuan Yi now had to lie down on the seat. Zhang Xiaoqiang took off all his clothes in the car and rubbed them clean under the seat. Then he stood naked and asked the official Qiaoyun to drain the kettle from his head outside the car. He washed himself with the water from the kettle. Seeing pure fresh water dripping on his body gradually turned red and black cloudy, red is blood, black is mud, until Zhang Xiaoqiang felt refreshed to find a set of clothes in his backpack to change, now he is naked in front of the official Qiaoyun, but he is not embarrassed, as if the official Qiaoyun is his real woman, he spins with D2 several times today, several times life and death line all his Even if he runs naked, he won't be scared. Can running naked be worse than jumping with a D2 samba?

The car was driving slowly and trying not to cause turbulence. Yang Kel and Yuan Yi were asleep. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked out the window as the car moved into a line of trees. His eyelids also began to fight. It is now more than 3: 00 PM. Today, it has been an exciting day, and his strength and energy began to fail to keep up. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at his superior official Qiayun sitting quietly around him.

Her clothes were still as tidy as they were at first. She sat quietly, with her delicate face, soft pink neck and a delicate collarbone that was slightly exposed to the neck. Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the beauty of Qiaoyun Qiaoyun quiet was more heartbreaking than she could pretend to be the wind turbulence. This heartbreaking charm was not as strong as she deliberately pulled, but it was continuous, such as washing the riverbank of the tide, a wave continued to rush Zhang Xiaoqiang's head, his chest was full of boring heat, a feeling of choking in the heart, the beating of the heart intensified, breathing slightly heavy, that boring heat flushed into the heat wave scattered all over the body, the upper official Qiao Yun had a quiet beauty, it was precisely the gentleness of quiet spread in Zhang Xiaoqiang's head The microwave waved, the fatigue of D2 life and death fighting also accompanied his appreciation of her precipitation, the heat wave came fast, and went fast. Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind calmed down again. The emotion · desire in his eyes also turned into a warm stare, staring at the superior official Qianyun as quiet as a virgin static.

Shangguan Qiaoyun knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang was looking at her, her heart also intensified. She did not know whether she was comfortable with him or expressed a slight rejection. She wanted to be a self-sufficient woman again, a woman who could no longer rely on men to obtain happiness. Although she did not turn away from Susie, her heart also admired Susie's decision hidden. She also wanted to grasp her fate like Susie, of course she did not turn away from him like Susie.

Shangguan Qiaoyun was grateful to Zhang Xiaoqiang. When he desperately wanted to end his life, he gave her a life-saving straw. It was by relying on Zhang Xiaoqiang's promise, not counting commitment, that she found herself again. She had the courage to continue living. When she painstakingly begged for him and obtained his compromise, her heart was joyful. She knew that this man was not a stone heart, nor did she have any weight in his eyes. She felt Zhang Xiaoqiang's attitude change. A little woman's heart burglary filled her mind.

She used to be soft, sensitive, and needed a man to protect her from the wind and the precious flowers. When she was brutally stabbed after her death, she was anxious to find another man to protect her from the wind and the rain until she was rejected. She knew that not all men were like her. At least the man in front of her did not need famous flowers in the greenhouse. He wanted lame plums that could be proud of the wind and snow. All right, lame plums are lame plums. If I admit it, just let me be a muddy and dusty one, only the scented cold plums! But why does he look at himself like that again? Doesn't he want Lamei again?

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know what attitude to face Zhang Xiaoqiang, she did not want to be an embroidered pillow of Israeli affairs, but could she refuse Zhang Xiaoqiang's request? Especially when she saw the D2 that fell on the ground like a Titan giant, when she knew the monster Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yuan Yi killed together, her worship of Zhang Xiaoqiang River Yuan Yi reached the point where there was nothing more. Women always liked to worship powerful men. This is an instinct imprinted in the bones of women, this instinct is inherited from a generation of their genes, this is the law that their ancestors followed in that cruel ancient time, as soon as the time is ripe, it will be induced. Now Zhang Xiaoqiang has induced the instinct of the official Qiaoyun.

Without mentioning the various thoughts of Guan Qiaoyun, Zhang Xiaoqiang's emotions calmed down again, then he was pressed back towards him like a mountain by his forgotten fatigue. He struck a debt, and his body put his head pillow on the leg of Guan Qiaoyun and closed his eyes. Soon, he fell asleep.