Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang took two mountain heads with him, killed several zombies who did not know whether they were tourists or hot springs employees, and then drove back and forth around the hot springs hall to sweep. As long as someone had lived in even the most marginal places, Zhang Xiaoqiang would send someone to check on the possible zombie hunting.

Until within ten miles of the entire spa, there was no more zombie, then Zhang Xiaoqiang took a copy of the preparation office of the mineral company, and brought back all the building materials and engineering cars there. Of course, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a copy of the luxury office to the bottom of the sky, what paintings, what luxury carpets, what high-end furniture were all moved to Zhang Xiaoqiang's villa, and then asked the honest man to build several huge cement reservoirs with these materials in the spa, and brought back all the oil stored at all the gas stations on the highway in the county by himself.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's greedy nature was particularly powerful in this attack. As long as he saw something, regardless of its usefulness, he dragged it to the spa hall and gave it to He Wenbin for classification and storage. The grain in the grain warehouse was not all left to be dragged back into the cave. In fact, Zhang Xiaoqiang had been searching for materials long enough for a small hundred people to colonize for a long time. But he always felt that there was a sense of urgency that compelled him to constantly bring back all kinds of materials. He did not know what that sense of urgency meant, but he knew that there were no more manufacturers to produce these things, and he would try to collect them as much as possible before leaving.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in the bumpy Land Rover, Yang Keer sat excitedly in the driver's seat, held the steering wheel in his hand, the car audio played rock music with a metallic texture on it, Zhang Xiaoqiang laid his head in the back seat with a dead dog, Yang Keel and the music shook his head, from time to time with her naive voice shouted a few incomplete lyrics, the superior official Qiaoyun sat next to Yang Keol and watched her drive, from time to time pointing to some of the places where she was not in position, more was Zhang Xiaoqiang watching her sleep through the rear view mirror.

She had done a lot of work with Zhang Xiaoqiang. At that time, the dysfunctional shooting technique showed several colors. She was now able to lift her chin in front of the men, and the men were afraid to look at her with color. Depressed was that the men were afraid to look at themselves, but Zhang Xiaoqiang also seemed to stop looking at himself. Especially after each time he shot some S-type zombies to death, the closer he became to himself, as if a thick wall had been built between them.

Yesterday, a particularly fast zombie was encountered. Several men in the battle group saw it as if they had seen a ghost. He threw the gun away and ran away. Zhang Xiaoqiang also looked nervous. He pulled out a thing from his satchel that looked similar to a fishnet and was ready to greet him. She saw the zombie pounding at Zhang Xiaoqiang with the residue. Her heart was tight and the rifle in her hand was raised unconsciously. A bullet hit its chest and paused it a little, then a bullet went in through its eyes, saw the corpse fall, before she could relax a little, the rifle in her hand shot out all six bullets in the barrel, each bullet on the head of the corpse, even more shocking was that her hand threw into the rifle and pulled out the pistol automatically Ring, her legs automatically ran to the necropolis. When she put the bullet in the pistol into the necropolis' head, she regained control of her body until she saw Zhang Xiaoqiang, the fool, cut off the necropolis' head with a sword.

She was scared, she didn't know what was happening to her. She wanted to find Zhang Xiaoqiang for a little comfort. After she told Zhang Xiaoqiang about some of the actions she had taken to kill the zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang appeared to be more panicked than she was. He looked at her eyes and hid somewhat. His footsteps slowly moved out to try to stay away from her, which made her more scared, until Zhang Xiaoqiang told her that it might be her relatives who were protecting her.

She actually only needed one reason, a comfort, heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's somewhat absurd reason, she believed, she thought it was her mother who was protecting her, but why would Zhang Xiaoqiang be so afraid of her? Thought I could fall in love, didn't expect to scare men too well?

She didn't know that Zhang Xiaoqiang was also very involved right now. He was now in love with Qiaoyun and afraid, he loved her ghost shooting method, afraid of what was lurking on her. Yesterday, he found a small warehouse. He thought it was a platter of dishes. How could he know that a S2 had suddenly emerged? The man who had seen S2 in the warehouse before pulled his leg and ran away. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out his secret weapon to deal with S2, Wang Le made a fishing net out of the brake line of the motorcycle. As he sprayed the net on his S2, the official Qiaoyun shot. Unlike the previous shock, the rifle in her hand was constantly spraying bullets. Even if S2 fell, the official Qiaoyun did not stop firing. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the upper official Qiaoyun when firing was absolutely different from the previous day. There was no emotional color in her eyes., when she threw the rifle out and loaded the pistol while walking towards S2, that wind position kept him in mind for a long time, and she was not fast or slow, slowly walking to S2 like a walk on the shore of a small lake in the villa area.

Her face was still calm, she raised her pistol gently, two beautiful eyes as bright as a gem seemed to have no focal length, her mouth pointed to the S2, but the less she looked at the S2, she looked calm, gracefully raised the M1911A1 pistol, just as she gently lifted the wine glass at the party, that beauty was completely unrelated to the impending killing, Her hand flashed with a black flame, as the barrel kept beating, S2 lying on the ground began its final struggle, it held two elbows and wanted to climb up, two feet kept moving on the ground, the superior officer Qiaoyun saw S2 struggling under her feet, but she didn't panic, even her eyelashes didn't shake a bit, condescending the rest of the bullet of the pistol It's all in its skull.

All men, including Zhang Xiaoqiang, were frightened by the means of official Qiaoyun, who always behaved very well... How can I say that? Very elegant, yes, elegant, like a beautiful Dan-top crane walking lightly in the wetlands looking for food in the stream, that frightening, ugly looking zombie is just a small fish on her mouth, finally the upper official Qiaoyun restored her previous divine color, she looked at her hands in surprise, seemed surprised by her actions, her pupils were filled with emotional color again, just her emotions were frightening divine color, Zhang Xiaoqiang cut off S2's head before, looked at the blurred upper official Qiaoyun, his heart chill thickened, he dared one thousand people's sure, upper official Qiaoyun is absolutely wrong, as to what is wrong? He shook a chill and dared not think.