Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in the turbulent Land Cruiser and looked at the desolate scenery outside the car. Zhang Xiaoqiang's area belonged to the central part of the country. Although the weather was also very hot in previous years, he would still see a large portion of the green, but now because of the abnormal climate, it was full of dead yellow, countless trees fell to the leaves, and he did not know how many of these trees could survive until next spring.

In front of the Land Cruiser is a small village, far from the National Highway. The village has not developed, there are not many small buildings, most of them are brick and brick houses, and Sanko used to take people to empty the zombies here, so speaking, this is a safe area.

The convoy did not enter the abandoned village, and drove directly forward. In front is the county city of this county. The zombie shunt that Sanzi said started there. This county city had more than 100,000 people before the end of its life. Zhang Xiaoqiang had been afraid to go to the county to search, and was afraid of the 100,000 body tides. Now the body tides are spreading. Zhang Xiaoqiang's most nervous thing is this county city.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's base is said to be remotely located, but no place in the motherland is truly remotely isolated. This small county city is only more than 100 kilometers from Zhang Xiaoqiang's base. It can walk 5 kilometers an hour by pressing a zombie. In less than 20 hours, it can walk from the county to Zhang Xiaoqiang's hot spring base. This is not necessary for Zhang Xiaoqiang to rush.

“Squeak..." The Land Cruiser stopped abruptly, and the sound of a cartridge chain pulling the bolt came from the roof of the machine gun nest. Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the door to the car and two other people, besides the driver, followed him with a Type 56 assault rifle.

This is a junction, the pavement in front of the oil parking road leads to the county city, there are already many buildings in front, along the back of the building up is a small hill, the scene is filled with citrus trees such as‘ Liu Tiger ’and' Changhong ’, many dark carcasses roam among the woods, on the contrary, there are not many carcasses seen on the side of the building below.

Looking at the county city of Linli on the seven or eight floors from afar, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around again. Through his visually enhanced eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang could see all the details within kilometers. The closer this county city building is to the side of the road, the denser the building, the denser the building represents the dense corpse, and the zombie should also spread along the highway gradually.

Looking at the zombies all over the mountain, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, these combed zombies slowly formed a net, each one seventy-eight meters apart, the furthest more than thirty meters, and they moved at an unpleasant pace, and the range of search available to them was very careful. As a general rule, as long as the zombies passed, no survivor could hide, unless the survivors could hide below forty meters.

A zombie slowly swayed forward and swayed, in front of it was a large pit with a missing mouth, the pit slanted open on a small hill, the soil inside was red, obviously there was a brick factory nearby, this pit was the point of excavation for burning bricks.

“Putong..." The zombies rolled down the edge of the pit, and there were dozens more lost that continued to walk towards the pit. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the size of the pit to estimate the size of the pit and calculate how many zombies could be filled. Suddenly, dozens of zombies stopped, and then spread out to both sides, searching as closely as possible against the edge of the pit.

“Putong..." two more zombies fell into the pit, then the top zombies pulled a bigger distance, eventually all the zombies crossed the pit, the depth of the pit can fill about 100 zombies, but now only three zombies are filled, see here Zhang Xiaoqiang started to sweat cold, today the zombies are acting too strange.

Zhang Xiaoqiang still can't believe that the zombie can prophetic sense until the next round of the zombie walks into the pit. Even more so this time, only one zombie falls into the pit and the others cross safely.

“Hiss..." After sucking in a breath of cold air, Zhang Xiaoqiang began to force himself to calm down. The original zombies didn't know how to do a scattered search. They would only hug each other up. Previously, in City Y, 200 zombies were blocked in the corner downstairs of Zhang Xiaoqiang,

Previously, zombies didn't understand communication either. Zhang Xiaoqiang set a fire in the town and burned hundreds of zombies and D2 proved that powerful D2 helped Zhang Xiaoqiang kill nearly 600 zombies.

But how do zombies know teamwork now? And how do these zombies know what's in the crater? Do zombies know how to communicate remotely?

Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to take two teammates up to kill a couple of zombies, see how the corpses reacted, suddenly on the far side of the road a illegal building made of wooden planks suddenly split apart, the broken timber flew to the sky.

The boardhouse was close to the suburbs of the county, it was not large. In Zhang Xiaoqiang's team's eyes, the boardhouse did not appear to have peanut hull size. No one noticed the change in a peanut hull, but it was different in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. The boardhouse was the size of a toy house in his eyes.

The shattered wooden house suddenly burst out of an old green painted Liberation truck, crashing into the Liberation truck of the wooden house and turning onto a berthing road out of the county, suddenly accelerating, behind the truck with countless zombies the size of ants.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and removed a telescope from the neck of a teammate. The telescope was found in a private room in the town. It looked like an antique from World War II. The dimly colored telescope had only six times the distance of sight, but with Zhang Xiaoqiang's perverted eyes, it was different.

Through the windshield, which was not bright, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a middle-aged man in his 40s pulling his mustache. The passenger seat next to him was crowded with several children under the age of 10. As the old liberation burst, the children inside kept rolling together.

More than twenty men and women squatted in the trunk of the old liberation, and there was also a lot of smudged blood on both sides of the wooden fence. Everyone buried their heads on their legs, held the wooden fence tight with one hand, and held their companions tight with the other.

Behind the Liberation Truck, there are countless S-type zombies, from time to time S-type zombies jump from the mass to the old liberated wooden compartment, the driver is highly skilled, he can always be quick, the zombies keep rolling to the ground and being stepped on by their peers behind him.

Previously, when the virus broke out, the county had a major collapse, and roadside abandoned vehicles were everywhere. Old liberation, which was not too big, could only pass through the gaps in those vehicles, thus indirectly slowing down the speed of old liberation.

A S-type zombie jumped up and hit the baffle plate in the trunk of the old liberation. The S-type zombie was hit upside down by a bouncing force and landed in the mass. The S-type zombie was the first zombie to hit the old liberation, but it certainly wouldn't be the last.

The constant driving of the old liberation also attracted the attention of the battle team members. They looked over there. Now the old liberation is just over a kilometer away from them. The old liberation looks like a matchbox. The team members would have held their rifles in their hands and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang waiting for orders.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak, he removed the binoculars from the old liberation to look at the other ordinary zombies in Shino. If not, Zhang Xiaoqiang guessed. This is also the least he would like to see. The scattered zombies scattered in front of the old liberation and around the left began to gather slowly towards the middle. Their gathering point was definitely the intersection in front of the old liberation that was driving forward.