Apocalypse Cockroach

He doesn't know what the crisis is behind him. In his impression, there seems to be no one behind him but a prisoner who has only one breath left to beat him. Thinking about the prisoner, he is relaxed. What other means can a half-dead guy have?

Turn your waist and land on your right foot, pulling your waist backwards and forwards momentarily as you land. The knife in your hand also twists with your torso and stabs it backwards.

“Phew?????” The ground rang slightly, the blade of the long knife pierced the human body, turning the wrist to try to pick the half-dead guy off, but felt the long, narrow blade caught dead by the half-dead muscle of the chest.

Just as he pulled the long knife out of Guo Fei's chest, Guo Fei opened his arms and hugged him. His arms slammed him to death, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang stabbed the third wave of triangle.

The man felt the danger coming from behind him, but he was held dead by Guo Fei, "touched???” His forehead hit Guo Fei's brow bone so hard, Guo Fei's brow bone uploaded a spicy pain, but he bit his teeth and held the man tight and didn't let go.

Guo Fei couldn't let go, the man was also in a hurry, his body turned from his back to Zhang Xiaoqiang as a side pair, one of the triangular pricks was inserted on his shoulder, the other two went to Guo Fei's body, Guo Fei had no feelings about what was inserted into himself, the only man in his eyes was the man he held dead, his eyes swept to the burning fire next to him.

“Ah??????” Guo Fei drank and hugged the man and rolled into the fire. He saw the fire close by, and the man's heart was filled with endless fear.

“Touch?? Touch Touch ”

Guo Fei held him in the ground rolling towards the fire pile. The man kept crashing his forehead against Guo Fei's forehead. Guo Fei's head was splashed with blood. The blood that had spilled had already covered his eyes. He could not see anything. He could only roll to the hottest place with the heat from his skin. He saw the fire pile getting closer and closer, and the man emitted a desperate scream.

The long, blood-stained knife was long gone from the man's hands. His skills were at full speed. Now he has been held by Guo Fei to the best of his ability. He can't get away with it for a while. Now he says that any danger of control is white.

The man looked at the nearer and nearer fire constantly howling, the howling was filled with endless fears, don't look at him smiling and splitting a person's head in half, don't look at how comfortable he was in the rain, when he really reached the point where the mountains were poor, he was more afraid of death than anyone else.

The two rolling men rolled into a bloodbath, the man hit Guo Fei's head with the utmost strength, a fainting attack into Guo Fei's brain, he was near a coma, he did not know how far the fire was, he did not know what he had been wounded like, all he knew was to roll into hell with the man he was holding.

As his body kept rolling over the ground, he felt fainting more and more intensely, he had long lost consciousness of everything around him, and he could not feel anything except the burning heat on his skin, even if he stopped to hit a corpse with the person in front of him.

Guo Fei and the man held each other together to roll the fire pile, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled his leg and chased him. He held his last weapon in his hand. The only remaining three triangular stabs remained. He saw Guo Fei hit the dead man whose heads had been split in half. Guo Fei lay still there, and the man struggled to break free of Guo Fei's hands and climbed from the ground.

The man had long since lost his previous clean and neat body. His bright black shoulders were dusted with dirt and dust on the ground, as well as blood turned into dead grass bird's nest. His face was covered with blood. In addition to Guo Fei's, he also had his own. The black tight suit was covered in wet mud and was covered with blood bubbles. He climbed up from the ground and gasped at Zhang Xiaoqiang, running towards him with a rubber waist in his right hand, and a Type 92 pistol appeared in his hand.

“Pā pā pā pā pā pā pā pā pā pā pā pā ”

The pistol kept spraying bullets. Zhang Xiaoqiang lifted his left arm and blocked the face. Three triangular tremors of his right hand threw his hand at him. The triangular prick had just left his hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest was hot and three 9-mm pistol bullets hit him in the chest.

The hot warhead just passed through the skin of the animal sewn in the chest and was stuck. Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to have heard the flesh of the chest squeak from the burning bullet. The last two triangular stabs were sidestepped by the man. The last one really couldn't hide and was blocked by the barrel of his pistol.

“Ding"????? ”A crisp sound struck the triangle with the pistol and the pistol fell to the ground.

Both of them lost their weapons. Zhang Xiaoqiang hurried towards him. The man lost the courage to fight Zhang Xiaoqiang and turned to run towards the gate.

Suddenly a pair of hands stained with blood and dirt held his left leg tightly, that was Guo Fei's hand. He was baked by the constant heat in the surrounding fire. He did not know Zhang Xiaoqiang had come to the man for the final battle.

He saw a man's feet through his eyes covered in blood, through the bright red color on his eyes, and he subconsciously jumped on them, and he didn't even know what it would do to hold a man's big feet, and he hugged them like that, dead.

“Huh????????” Zhang Xiaoqiang did not see Guo Fei holding the man's left foot. He stared directly at the man's eyes covered in stained blood, jumped up in the run, his body empty, his torso slightly leaned back, his left leg slightly curved, his right leg straight kicked towards the man who was not moving the truth.

“Boom??” Zhang Xiaoqiang took off and kicked him hard in the chest. The man was repeatedly kicked back by Zhang Xiaoqiang's foot.

Guo Fei also held his left foot. His body was retreating again. When he retreated to the side of the corpse lying beside the ham, he was finally tripped to the ground by the corpse. He fell to the ground. He held his foot on Guo Fei's face. Guo Fei fell out on his side and did not wait for the man to climb up. One big foot kicked him hard in the stomach.

A man shouted a lament in his stomach and rolled painfully on the ground. This rolled over to the fire heap of the bear. Looking at the man rolling on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed forward and kicked him in his stomach. This foot sent him straight into the fire heap.

The man struggled wildly in the fire, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to the silver pistol he had thrown away, picked up the pistol, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the sky had lit up, look at the table, he and that man had been engaged for more than half an hour, which was also Zhang Xiaoqiang's worst battle against humanity.