Apocalypse Cockroach

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Zhang Xiaoqiang clutched her tightly in her arms and smelled her hair scent before pressing down her vomit. When he felt better, he discovered that Qiaoyun, an official in his arms, was shaking in Soso. He wondered whether to hold her again for a while. A high scream came from the Iron Gate, and it was a woman screaming. There was only one woman, a woman lying on a wooden board.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned her head, her eyes turned bloody, two rows of big teeth squeaked, and the upper official Qiaoyun's arms also began to push hard. Upper official Qiaoyun felt Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms holding himself a little unable to breathe, she looked at the iron gate curiously, then turned back quickly, buried her head vigorously in Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest, holding his hands on him also more hard, her body kept trembling.

One man lay on his back on a woman and moved down, behind him stood several men urging, one man with a blood stain Lin Lin's kitchen knife in one hand, the other hand with a white shaky milk · meat, milk · red on the top of the meat has disappeared, there is only one meat pit left, man's mouth is chewing what, a strand of blood from his mouth. Don't throw up when you see this! Square, I didn't throw up. Hey, hey, hey...)

Zhang Xiaoqiaoyun loosened up and broke her hands, then stuffed her in the car, took Yuan Yi's knife shield, put the shield in her left arm, pulled out the curved knife, and ran towards the gate with red eyes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's men's door saw Zhang Xiaoqiang going to clean up those animals and shouted. Some people followed Zhang Xiaoqiang with weapons. Some people picked up stone bricks for firepower support.

The people inside saw the people outside jump and yell scared, constantly throwing things at Zhang Xiaoqiang, some people threw their weapons directly out, Zhang Xiaoqiang only blocked off some large bricks, some small ones let them hit themselves, all he saw was the chain that locked the door.

Zhang Xiaoqiang approached the door and flashed several spears from inside. The knife was cut on the thick chain of the forefinger. One, two, three knives, the chain broke off and fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled the door open and rushed the knife in. The people behind him shouted loudly and followed Zhang Xiaoqiang forward.

The people inside saw Zhang Xiaoqiang pull open the door and all the madness disappeared. Some people threw away their weapons and fled. Some people held their heads on the ground. Only two people caught their eyes on Zhang Xiaoqiang to kill him. Among them, there was the man who ate human flesh. He also knew what he was doing was angry. Now he wanted to drag a cushion back before he died. The other was blood-stimulated and lost his mind. He came here with a wooden stick. When he ran to Zhang Xiaoqiang's body with a wooden stick, Zhang Xiaoqiang had flashed from his side. The man looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, who flashed past him, and then felt the ice of his neck, itchy, numb, and then he felt himself falling fast until his eyes touched his shoes.

The man behind Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his weapon and was about to split the man's body. The shout in his mouth was still not emitted in his voice. A red line appeared on the man's neck. He shook his body. His head suddenly came down from his neck and rolled down on the ground. Before stopping in his own shoes, everyone sucked a breath of cool air. None of them could see how Zhang Xiaoqiang came out of the knife. The knife was too fast to be felt at all. Zhang Xiaoqiang had passed the knife.

In fact, even Zhang Xiaoqiang himself didn't know how fast this knife was going to be. In his eyes, only the man who ate human flesh looked at this abominable guy. Zhang Xiaoqiang kept on spreading evil fire. Eating people was a taboo in Zhang's caution. It was untouchable bottom line. Especially in the case of food stress, they didn't care how to kill the old man, how to kill the cannonball Zhang Xiaoqiang. In his view, incompetence to die was very reasonable. It was in accordance with the rules of the present dying world. The old man and the cannonball were not a good man. Even when he died, Zhang Xiaoqiang supposedly saw them kill Zhang Xiaoqiang and didn't want to kill them. He was just a group of poor people who were driven mad by the dying world. Even if he leaked on the cannonball, he was not a good man.

But Zhang Xiaoqiang hated eating human flesh the most. In his view, this group of people is no longer the same kind. They are a bunch of mad dogs. They have no humanity at all. They are still alive. They have no use except bringing disaster and suffering to others. Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to kill them all when he made the move. He doesn't want to let any animal go. As for this one in front of him? His predecessors are waiting for him in hell!

When the guy saw his companion in front of him, he was flashed off his head, his hands and feet were cold, his body was stiff and he could not move for a moment. He did not expect the opponent to be so strong, so strong that he had no hope of pulling his back. When his only hope turned to despair, he no longer had any struggle, closed his eyes and waited for the Lord of Death.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw his eyes closed waiting to die, but he didn't like that person's intentions. In his view, it was too cheap for him to knife that person. He wanted him to regret how he climbed out of his mother's stomach. Zhang Xiaoqiang knocked that person down with a shield. The person behind him also ran behind Zhang Xiaoqiang and saw that the person on the ground was not dead and stabbed him with a weapon.

“Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang" Zhang Xiaoqiang's knife flashed, leaving several broken spearheads on the ground, a few people saw the weapon cut by Zhang Xiaoqiang, some timidly looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, in their view, Zhang Xiaoqiang was so strong, even D2 could be killed, they had become their substantive leader, now they don't know what they did wrong, there is a bit of callousness in their mind.

“Lock him up and get a chance to feed him to a zombie, that's what eats people.” Zhang Xiaoqiang made a cold sweat after a few people said it, killing people without a heads-up. Zhang Xiaoqiang actually wanted to feed this person to the zombie to eat more than he did to Brother Long. Looks like he should be more careful in the future. If he is angry with him, he will be fed to those things himself.

Several people nodded continuously, and when they saw the people kneeling there, they asked Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the man who was still mad and was now kneeling on the ground but could not help but hide his head in his pants. He felt disgusted from his heart. Such a person was the most useless. At least he had the courage to come up and think and fight for himself. It was a waste of food to keep them alive. No, it was a waste of chicken feed.

“Kill it. Even chicken feed is food, isn't it?” Zhang Xiaoqiang said slightly.

Three men on their knees heard Zhang Xiaoqiang want to kill himself and begged for forgiveness. Some people stood up and wanted to run. Then they were punched over by a steel bar. Then they were stabbed into cellular coal. Some people were directly scared to faint and were directly trampled on the cervical spine. Death was the quickest way to get it. The remaining one kowtowed like garlic and even kowtowed until Zhang Xiaoqiang cut his head off.

Looking at the body on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang said casually: "Go and control all the rebels.” After he finished measuring several people, he followed him with five people, Volkswagen's face and He Wenbin's men, and one was the man who killed the vulture first. The rest of the convoy was pulling up this way. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out that Lung's Type 92 pistol at random and threw it to the public face, telling him to take the other four people to calm down the rebellion. The public face saw Zhang Xiaoqiang actually put himself in charge, and he couldn't even speak with excitement. He bowed to him and took people inside.

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked the rest of the convoy to go in and support him. He slowly returned to his car. He had just killed two people, but he didn't get any blood on his body. Zhang Xiaoqiang was very happy with the feel of the machete's hand. He felt sorry for Susie's taking him away. It doesn't matter how many other people died at the chicken farm, as long as the old car worker didn't die.