Apocalypse Cockroach

“What's your name? How do you become the leader of these people? Where are you from? Where are you going?” Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the man and asked him four questions in a row.

The man was as dirty as the survivors, roughly intact clothes were stained, a short haircut was messy, the beard on his face had not been shaved for a long time, it looked like a muddy, but the spirit of the man was completely different from those of the frightened survivors, his eyes were deep and restrained, like a pool of ancient spring waves not surprised.

The man did not show much extra emotion from standing to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and waited quietly until Zhang Xiaoqiang asked him.

“My name is Ding Luo, and my team calls me Coach. We're coming from X Town to WH..."

“Wait..." Zhang Xiaoqiang interrupted Ding Luo's narrative and looked carefully at the man in front of him and said, "Are you from X City? The X-City, which is only three hours by train from Y-City, is the X-City where the Song Dynasty fought Mongolians for 20 years? ”

The man nodded and he was just about to say go on.

“Do you have a family in your motorcade who used to live in..."

Six hundred and seven hundred men and women were called down from the car, they stood in a row to be questioned by Zhang Xiaoqiang, living in the suburbs were separated, and living in the city was separated, each of them was asked several names repeatedly, and a place name in downtown X...

The intercepted civilian convoy resumed its journey to the base, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on a dusty floor and looked at the dirt on his pair of military shoes. The burning cigarette on his mouth kept flowing out of his wrapped green smoke with his half-crushed eyes, and a large black ant climbed to his feet.

Zhang Xiaoqiang watched the ant crawl at his feet, watched as he slowly climbed onto the military shoes along the lace that was mounted on the ground. A cigarette butt filled with ash gently rested on the military shoes. The ant died and it was buried in the ashes accumulated on the military shoes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at the distant sky, the sky began to dim at 5 pm, the smell of smoke on his clothes circled at the nose end, his heart was raw pain, he never wanted to hear from his sister, never dared to think, he had been running away, escaping the grief and despair that he might lose his sister,

Ding Luo appeared, he brought news of X-city. Ding Luo appeared like a sharp serrated tooth tearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's seemingly resilient heart apart. The original self-deceiving man was instantly torn apart. He forgot about the approaching tide, forgot about the D2 that was slowly approaching, and forgot about the mastermind who controlled the tide.

He caught up with the convoy, and every survivor of the interrogators even figured out the identity of the survivors in the three small cars that had been swallowed by the corpse tide, but there was no news of his sister's side, and then he sat on the floor with his ass like this.

Four men with rifles surrounded Zhang Xiaoqiang in the center of the security guard, two off-road vehicles parked in the distance, Yang Kel and Shangguan Qiaoyun sat in the car and watched the decadent Zhang Xiaoqiang......

Ding Luo was the leader of this team. He was the coach of the X scatter club. On the day of the virus outbreak, X held a cultural festival. Ding Luo took the scatter team to the opening ceremony. The opening ceremony had just begun. Although the crowd was dense and the venue was empty, many people escaped. Ding Luo and the surviving team also rushed out with cold weapons for the performance.

Ding Luo's greatest skill is not behind him and medicine, but his calm. He took the team members to avoid the massive tide of corpses at once, killing scattered corpses. When the blind and blind survivors were eaten, some saw Ding Luo as if he was armed, they gathered towards them. All were social creatures, and saw people gathering and rendezvous with the crowd from hiding.

Ding Luo also refused to refuse, in the compassion of the doctor's parents, with these old and weak women and children hard to kill a blood road, the opening place of the cultural festival was close to the suburbs, when Ding Luo they were safe, with the crowd he rushed out more than 300 people, and there are still people along the zombie corpse they killed to find this side.

Because it was Ding Luo who took them out, and several strong men who could fight were his team members, Ding Luo was elected to lead the team.

Then Ding Luo accumulated food with hundreds of people, stockpiled fresh water and various materials, at that time the zombies had not evolved, relying on the knife in their hand, Ding Luo they killed a lot of zombies, also robbed a lot of supplies and vehicles, even killed a group of former Mafia members to * get their weapons.

On the outskirts of X City, with Dingluo, a group of people clearing their bodies, the chances of survival for those without infection increased dramatically. With the survivors rescued, the largest number of people in Dingluo's hands reached more than 1,200, and there were also four or five hundred men with knives.

After a heavy rain, Ding Luo and his team died in battle. The zombies became stronger and fiercer. Fortunately, the food was well prepared before. They were ready to migrate and find a quiet place to rest like Zhang Xiaoqiang.

When they were resting on a clear creek, his team was nearly devastated, carrying a water truck that had been converted from a tanker truck by Dingluo, some of whom had burned to drink in the creek water, and by the middle of the night, more than two hundred people had become collective corpses, and the frenzied zombies had stirred the entire camp to hell.

When the morning arrived, only 800 people remained in the entire camp, 300 of them wounded, less than half of whom could survive as the wounded were isolated.

The base was established, but Dingluo didn't have Zhang Xiaoqiang in mind for the long term. They were purely farming factions, waiting for the tide of corpses in X City to spread, they had to flee, and the target was WH, the largest gathering place in HB province.

They received hundreds of people sporadically on the road, the convoy was again over a thousand, and they spent the night in the wilderness last night, originally thinking of leaving the next morning, and by morning, dozens of S2 had plunged into their camp.

Half of the vehicles and more than 300 people were thrown away by Ding Luo's orders, himself and the rest of the people left in the car, and then S2 caught up, and the distant tide jumped at them, and at the crisis juncture, the super-back guy, Sanko showed up...

Wandering Zhang Xiaoqiang passed the history of the group through his mind, thinking of the mountainous corpse sea, he stood up and walked to the preset obstruction position.

Time: 18pm, location: confluence of the two counties, warring parties: 105 human beings, zombies: estimated 5W-7W.