Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 225: 225 What's wrong with your eyes? (1st more)
(Many new bookmates have received my book, and I thank them here, as well as the old teammates I've been chasing every day, still five chapters today...)
Zhang Xiaoqiang just entered the door. Yang Keer was holding the little girl and building blocks on the table. Yuan Yi was walking in and out of the kitchen with an apron. Shangguan Qiaoyun was maintaining her Garland and M1911A1.
Yang Kel saw Zhang Xiaoqiang coming in and was about to get up and jump at him. Zhang Xiaoqiang's tired face stopped her. Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded to the people in the house and walked to his bedroom...
When Zhang Xiaoqiang woke up again, it was night time, the bedroom was dark, and he felt his phone lit up for a long time.
A blast of power-on music sounded, as the Chinese Telecom icon appeared, a cute, angelically beautiful little girl appeared on the screen, looking at her strangely cute look, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed once again: "This dog's death. ”
Wearing his clothes, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned off his phone and put it in his satchel. When Zhang Xiaoqiang walked outside the door, the 100-watt incandescent lamp did not know how long it had been out.
There was silence in the valley, but over the wall under construction, on a tall post building, a high-powered searchlight outside the constant patrol valley, then the searchlight Yuhui, Zhang Xiaoqiang could see a huge anti-aircraft gun standing.
The two nightwatching machine gunmen sitting on the ground next to the machine gun, their heads slightly drowning, the searchlight also wobbled weakly, saw Zhang Xiaoqiang here a little bit of fire.
The first thing the base was built is this 18-metre post building. Originally the base had no searchlights. At night, the team members patrolled outside with flashlights. After installing the searchlights from the prison, the night watchmen did not have to wander outside, they could stay in the post building and sleep in rotation. But now it is good that they should not sleep all the time.
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked away. He was going to go upstairs and teach these lazy guys a lesson. He took a few steps. Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped sharply. He looked at the post again incredibly.
That's right, the two guys on the side of the Type 54 anti-aircraft machine gun are indeed sleeping, and the anti-aircraft machine gun still stands silently there, a long barrel, a large gun with a well-arranged 12.7 mm bullet chain hanging from it, and a large warhead hidden in glow under the remainder of the searchlight.
Zhang Xiaoqiang rubbed his eyes and looked at it. As before, the person returned the person, the gun or the gun. Even the hidden bullet was the same as the one he had just seen.
Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and looked at the mountain. The ancient pavilion on Bamboo Mountain seemed to be pulled in front of him by a telescope. Although in the night, the patterned paint on it could not be seen clearly, Zhang Xiaoqiang could see the evil removal on the corner sculpture. In the case of Zhang Xiaoqiang yesterday, let alone at night, even in half a day, he could only see a blur.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think of several lazy guys in the management building, he kept looking around, yes, he felt his eyesight didn't know how much improved. On this dimly lit night, he could see a lot of things clearly, he didn't know what was wrong with his body, but he understood that it must have something to do with the glue in the mouse brain he ate.
On this dark night, he slowly climbed up to the bamboo mountain. The concrete steps were hidden in the night. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked on this windy bamboo-ridden mountain path. Although in this late life, the bamboo leaves had long faded, he could see the slim bamboo forest in front of him. Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was still happy.
Ever since drinking rainwater in the cave, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that his eyesight was slowly improving. Instead of getting better in a moment, he slowly, day after day, recovered to almost 1.0 eyesight. 1.0 has satisfied Zhang Xiaoqiang. Now his eyesight has doubled a number of times. This makes Zhang Xiaoqiang's joy impossible to describe in language.
Standing at the top of the mountain, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the small plain in the distance, although the night was covered, the yellow earth still made him see a distinction in the night, he greedily looked around, his gaze slowly moved to the top of the hill opposite, the pavilion on the top of the hill had been demolished, a grave neatly arranged together, at the top there was a separate grave, all the graves were plastered with cement, a tombstone erected their respective positions waiting for the dead to enter the engraved name.
Seeing here, Zhang Xiaoqiang's mood cooled down suddenly. He looked quietly at these silent graves, not knowing how much time had passed, and he turned to walk down the mountain.
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the entrance of the post building. The entrance was made into a machine gun nest with sandbags. An M1919A6 air-cooled heavy machine gun was facing out at an icy gunpoint. One heavy machine gunner slept while the other assistant machine gunner saw no shadow.
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked towards the heavy machine gunner, suddenly there was a slight vibration behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang ‘brushed’ his body, and the Desert Eagle in his hand pointed straight at a person's head.
It was the unidentified assistant machine gunner who pressed her helmet against Liu Hai. She looked at her pistol and opened her eyes to shock. The Type 77 pistol with its right hand in the waist was about to be pulled out of the holster. As it was pointed at by a large-calibre pistol, the motion became stiff.
Zhang Xiaoqiang retracted the pistol and inserted it into the holster after seeing the identity of the woman in front of him. The assistant machine gunner finally saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved and said hello.
“What have you done?” Zhang Xiaoqiang asked.
“I... I heard something over there... just go check it out.” The woman was frightened by Zhang Xiaoqiang's serious tone, she pointed to the place Zhang Xiaoqiang had just walked by.
Zhang Xiaoqiang heard what she said. It was quite surprising. The point of the woman was precisely where he accidentally stepped on the dead branch to make a noise. Zhang Xiaoqiang should be mistaken with this woman. He looked at the heavy machine gunner who was sleeping Zhengxiang and said: “Have you been sleeping? ”
“A few of our machine guns watch the night every day, I slept well during the day, I couldn't sleep at night..." The assistant machine gunner looked at the sleepy, dark machine gunner and muffled, "she now can't help but put one foot on the face of the guy who slept like a pig, didn't sleep to offer hospitality to those women during the day, and now she's fine, she's caught alive by her head.
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and did not wake the snoring man. He looked at the uncomfortable assistant machine gunner and said:
“You will be the captain of this night shift team, and tomorrow you will announce to them that everyone on duty today, this month's rations are cancelled, your increase by half, and you will also inform the team of my inspection today. ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and left. She looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure and slowly went away. Until she could no longer see it, the woman turned around and looked at the snoring machine gunner. Of course, she dared not tell Zhang Xiaoqiang. In fact, she couldn't sleep because of the snoring of the machine gunner, but what does this matter? Now I'm the head of this bastard.
“Touch..." Sleeping perfectly, the machine gunner was kicked to the ground, all sleepiness flew, the machine gunner rushed from the ground, pounced on the machine gun and pointed the muzzle around him, after half a bang, he looked at the assistant machine gunner with a bad look.
The woman said softly: "He came and left, and he heard your snoring..."