Apocalypse Cockroach

Somehow, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not see many necropolises, there were only three or five small camps of stacked materials, a dozen or more large ones, but there were many beside various vehicles. The noise from Zhang Xiaoqiang's convoy seemed to disturb them, moving towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's convoy. Thirty meters from their convoy, members of the battle team carried guns, and as the gunshots sounded, one necropolis fell on the way forward.

Soon after, the corpse at the side of the engineering vehicle was cleared. Zhang Xiaoqiang asked the driver to drive the Land Rover down to the car and look at all kinds of excavators, dump trucks, forklift trucks, big cards filled with sandstone. Zhang Xiaoqiang was finally able to feel safe. These materials were enough for him to want to build several exterior walls. He didn't need this much here, even if there was not much spare material for a city.

Highways are generally constructed by different companies, that is, on the route of construction, there will be a lot of materials like this, don't say to build a small valley security facilities, even if he builds a great wall in the county, the battle team people get out of the car, under the leadership of the respective squad leaders to clear those scattered corpses, Wang Le with his two men began to check the various vehicles parked here for a little over six months, honest people arranged several people to some high point security perimeter.

The soles of the shoes creaked on the rough sand and gravel pavement, crossing from time to time a carcass falling on the ground, four or five carcasses on the ground in various shapes, their body size varied and their general appearance varied, the common denominator being that they had one or more bullet eyes on their heads, black stained blood, Yellow brains slowly flowed from their heads to the gravel ground beneath them. Zhang Xiaoqiang found that all the zombies now began to change. Some of the zombies became stronger, some of the zombies became more flexible, but some of the zombies began to weaken. In the past, Zhang Xiaoqiang touched only a little slower than the average person walked. Only the elderly women who had reached the age became zombies and would walk again. But most ordinary zombies are now not as fast as Before.

Zhang Xiaoqiang deals with the zombies almost every day these days, feeling that the zombies are being divided in two levels, half of the zombies want to develop type D S, the other half is rapidly weak and seems to be about to be eliminated. Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered and then put all these things to the bottom of his heart. If ordinary zombies die in half, the world will lose 3 billion zombies. While this is welcome, there will be 3 billion more evolutionary zombies at the same time, which will be desperate.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know why this is happening, so he can't wait for the stock to strengthen his defense, not just to be able to give himself a little more life saving chips? Most importantly, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart seems to be full of uncertainty about WH's journey, WH is unknown to him, he knows nothing but that WH has a gathering place, he has also found several radios, but apart from WH has received some information about the gathering place from time to time, there is no more information elsewhere, sometimes Zhang Xiaoqiang wonders, know if it is not the weakest virus outbreak in HB province, so that a small part of the people here can survive, is the people elsewhere dead?

While thinking of walking to a simple room covered with oil cloth, all of a sudden a piece of dust and stained oil cloth burst up, then something crashed behind the oil cloth, suddenly the raised oil cloth surprised Zhang Xiaoqiang, he pulled out Jingwei sword to cut the oil cloth apart, a dark corpse rolled out along the opening of the oil cloth, Zhang Xiaoqiang sword chopped off its head, the corpse of the lost head fell under his feet, he used the sword to open the oil cloth to check the situation inside, the light inside was very dark, he could only safely see that there were many bed frames and covers inside, a piece of mold rushed into Zhang Xiaoqiang's nose, Zhang Xiaoqiang put down the oil cloth.

“Let everyone else notice that some of the zombies may be hiding in the house, letting them take shields and knives as they go in.” He spoke to the king behind him.

Wang Cheng nodded and said, turning to the distant crowd, Wang Cheng now counts as half of Zhang Xiaoqiang's deputy, Zhang Xiaoqiang went out with Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang was at the base and he followed the honest people, Zhang Xiaoqiang's impression of him was very good, he looked like a coward trampled by people, but at a critical juncture he dared to work hard, he was also very respectful to himself, and his ability to do things was also good, he counted as a good assistant.

Others, led by honest people, have begun to live, the first thing to carry is steel bars stacked on the ground, various types of steel bars are tightened and then lifted into the self-unloading truck with a crane, a group of men are all stained with rust on the steel bars to brown, honest people are also busy sweating, he watched a bundle of steel bars put into the car hopper and smiled, reaching his head The sweat wiped down his hand, the rust on his hand and the sweat stained his face into a flower face, and he didn't realize, he jumped on the steel bar and continued to tie it up, “Bombing..." A huge excavator was started by Wang Le, orange paint, a track like a tank chassis led the car to the edge of Mount Rubble, and it slowly lifted its long, coarse arms, slowly fell onto the stone pile, with the steel tooth of the big bucket gently down, it scooped out full of crushed stone, then the body gently turned over, the crushed stone in the big bucket as the body of the car spinned fell on the ground.

“Wow..." the big dig leaned up, countless pebbles fell in the trunk of the big truck raised the dust, the digger looked at the speed not very fast, but it spinned several times at will, dug up, fell. The cabin of Dongfeng Four Bridge, which weighs eight tons, was already full. The driver in the cab approached the road with a dozen steering wheels. Then another empty car parked in the position where Dongfeng Four Bridge had just stopped. The excavator began to dig up gravel again. Soon, the space-time car was filled. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked a little stunned. In total, he brought ten large trucks. How many times did this fill up with two? Looking at all kinds of materials and seeing countless abandoned engineering cars, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to live here these days.

After filling up all the big trucks and trucks, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked some people to follow Wang Le to repair the abandoned engineering vehicles. Wang Le came out well prepared. He brought all the repair tools Zhang Xiaoqiang had found. Not to mention, he even brought a small air compressor to inflate the large tires at any time.