Apocalypse Cockroach

(This is the fifth and last one of the day. I'm trying to keep the fifth one tomorrow. I didn't sleep till 5: 00 this morning in order to catch up on the manuscript yesterday. Please give me some support.)

One person cleaned up, one person took over and threw it away, the two cooperated like this, no one spoke, so silently cleared the ruins of the wall, sometime Yang Kel joined in, she was several times faster than the two people, she did not speak, did not ask why.

In her impression, Zhang Xiaoqiang has always been very sneaky and slippery. As long as he is physically active, he can hide and hide. There must be a reason for Zhang Xiaoqiang to work so actively now. She doesn't need Zhang Xiaoqiang's reason. She just needs to work with Zhang Xiaoqiang.

As a piece of broken wall was cleared out, the deeply hidden tunnel entrance was also exposed. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled the corpse of a mouse that had only been crushed into a meat cake, hoping to find something, even a little cloth. As he slowly searched, his disappointment grew.

Zhang Xiaoqiang powerlessly achieved the ground full of meat sauce and shredded fur, no, nothing left. Wang Zhong was a real crushed bone, the 70mm high explosive bomb exploded in his arms, erasing Wang Zheng Xiaoqiang's evidence of existence in the world. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up disappointed and walked inside.

“Creak???????” The noise beneath his feet attracted Zhang Xiaoqiang's attention. He moved his big foot. A half-cutted leg of glasses appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. There was still a short fine hemp rope attached to the leg of the other half-cutted glasses. He bent his waist and picked it up. The edge of the upper leg of black plastic glasses had been cauterized at high temperatures, and there was spotted blood on the hemp rope.

Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out Jingwei's sword and cut off his corner. He carefully wrapped his eyes and legs in his pocket. He looked back at the deep tunnel mouth and turned away.

Just walking out of the fence, a dozen large trucks steadily parked in the open space in front of the iron gate, Sanko loaded a crate with a 53rd rifle and a light machine gun, and a small crane lifted a crate of bullets into the trunk of the big truck.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the group of roasted rats and found that one of Wang Le's men had made several large barbecue shelves with the tools and materials he had brought. On top of them, they were wearing thick and numb rats with their head and tail limbs removed. These rats could not be recognized by anyone else. They looked like roasted rabbits.

Suddenly, several people who were turning over the mouse were screaming something. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked up to several people. Those people stood where Zhang Xiaoqiang fired the Type 92 infantry gun as the main playpoint.

Much better here than the wall, it is a pile of mountains, countless dead rats entwined with numbness to die together, looking at the human scalp numbness, the original black land on the ground had long been drained by the blood of the rats into dark red mud.

This man died of newly recruited members of the battle team, uniformed in World War II American uniforms, with old cowhide shoes on their feet, dyed red on dark yellow military shoes, otherwise clean and fresh military uniforms stained red with rat blood spots, each had a threaded steel in his hand to look for in the mouse corpse, and one person had significantly shorter threaded steel than the others.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped on the residual corpses of countless mice and walked to them in bloody mud, looking at what had caused them to scream. This was a huge pile of murine corpses, the dead mice layered on top of each other, and there was a gap at the edge that had been stripped apart.

A big paw came out of it, four paw blades, a clear yellow, not much shine on it, just strangely enough, the dead mouse next to it was all bloodstained, but it didn't even get a little mouse blood on it, it looked clean.

Claws are very much like mouse claws magnified countless times, four claw blades are different lengths, the longest nearest ruler length, the shortest is less than 10 centimeters, claw blades are connected by a dark bone joint, the bone knot and the threaded steel the team members hold in their hands are about thick, like bamboo with a section of barb, the bars are very short, about a centimeter apart, Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at that strange bone knot, and felt very similar to the female iron whip in the hands of the captain in the "Moral of the Tang Dynasty".

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a section of threaded steel about 78 centimeters long lying under the big claw. The threaded steel was cut across. The broken silver white sparkled in the sun. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the truncated threaded steel and some unbelievable.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak, took a threaded steel from the nearby team and hit the big claw. The moment the steel touched the claw blade, the threaded steel was cut in two as lightly as the tofu was cut apart by a knife. Zhang Xiaoqiang with the threaded steel felt like the other bamboo rod was scratched in the water. After a little stagnation, the bamboo rod felt lighter after the water came out.

Look at the plain nail blade, look at the dark and heavy threaded steel in the hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say anything, the commanding team members ripped off the pile of mouse corpses, as the pile of mice were pushed aside, a large body revealed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at this super rat lying half a meter tall, three meters long was a bit silly, not only was he silly, but the team members around him were also silly. Some older team members were amazed and said: “Be a good boy, isn't this just the mouse elf in the journey to the west? ”

Whether it is a mutant mouse king or really fine, now it is just a dead mouse, this dead mouse fur black, black fur shines bright in the sun, although it is dead, its fur is not stained with any blood and dirt, look at its smooth fur Zhang Xiaoqiang Xiaoqiang move.

Fresh water poured out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's yellow and green vintage military kettle, a clear stream of water spilled from the air onto the mouse's fur. Fresh water slowly and rapidly fell along the black hair. When the last drop of water beads dripped from the tip of the hair, the dark fur was as fluffy and smooth as before.

Zhang Xiaoqiang kept circling around the dead mouse. The mouse's body appeared complete and there were no wounds on him. Zhang Xiaoqiang had not found its fatal wound several times, let alone a fatal wound. Even a small wound was not found. Looking at the strange giant mouse, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out the Desert Eagle to point the giant rat's forehead and pull the trigger...

Looking at the mouse hair that was shot off by the bullet, Zhang Xiaoqiang only felt a chill running from the scalp to the foot plate. Desert Eagle could even shoot D2's skin, but now he can only kill a few of the mouse's hairs?

Thinking about this, Zhang Xiaoqiang recalled that yesterday the giant porcupine seemed to have received a unified operation of one thing. One of them, even if it was painful from the bullet, dared not move. Then the aggressive mouse suddenly blew up his nest, without any sign of escape. Is this the king of rats in front of him?

Seeing its large caliber pistol can't even shoot through the fur, seeing the egg cut thick threaded steel such as tofu claw blade, Zhang Xiaoqiang dared not want it, is yesterday what this guy will look like in person, the wall can no longer block its claws, the outer wall is broken by it, then it is leading the attack, yesterday on its own side may be extinguished countless times.

The more I thought this guy was horrible, the more Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to know the cause of his death. Finally, Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered something strange. There was a trace of already black blood on the edge of the teeth of the giant mouse, Senson White, because the blood had turned black. Zhang Xiaoqiang mixed the blood with the fur on the corner of his mouth.