Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on one of the corpses, gasping constantly, his right tail finger was still pulling his ear eyes, the alien corpse in front had been shot all over the cave.

Several players in the distance still flipped on the ground. Although they were further away than Zhang Xiaoqiang, they received several times as much damage as Zhang Xiaoqiang. When Zhang Xiaoqiang shot and killed the monster, they still rolled over on the ground. Don't tell them that even the other players in the distance were also affected. Looking at each other, almost no one could stand on the ground, and all slightly better than Zhang Xiaoqiang was sitting on the ground gasping like Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang finally expelled the feeling of dizziness from his brain, stood up and walked towards the monster, and the other far away team members stood up and turned towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, which was more than surrounding him...

Countless scaffolds were erected on the fifteen-metre high wall, on which a dense crowd was constantly moving like ants. With a sharp whistle sound, an orange painted crane hoisted a muddy trolley halfway up, and the cantilever of the crane rotated in the air, and the trolley, suspended by wire fiber rope, stood steadily against the wall on the ground.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang's convoy appeared on the horizon, a message was sent to the inside of the base via a treble loudspeaker on the guard post up to eighteen meters high, and instantly all the workers shouted.

All the workers did not know what was going on at the base, the battle team was constantly drawn out, and the various materials at the base were also drawn out. Although the base was pouring in hundreds of people again, they had no bottom of their minds and did not know what difficulties had been encountered to make the base treat this way.

Zhang Huai 'an is a competent manager. Under his sealed order, the workers below did not know that the tide of tens of thousands of corpses was pouring towards the base. Although the heart was a little rough, they were still able to work safely. Now that the large troops are back, everyone is calm. They cheered loudly. This is a cheer for the warriors who came home.

As before, the coffin made of steel plate was lifted by the neatly dressed members of the team to Guihua Mountain. All the members of the team followed behind silently with their rifles. There were three coffins, one of which was only twice the size of the other. Sister Cao and the machine gunman lay inside. They were specifically instructed by Zhang Xiaoqiang to bury them together.

It was the morning of the next day, the morning sun had not come out, the sky was still a little monstrous. In the morning wind, Zhang Xiaoqiang and several of the main leaders of the base walked behind the coffin lifters, behind them was Zhang Xiaoqiang's woman and Guo Feichen Ye, followed by one hundred and eighty heavily armed combatants.

People walked quietly on Panshan Trail, the air filled with a faint feeling of grief and sadness. Zhang Xiaoqiang always had an unknown depression in the middle of the team. Every time he didn't want to go to this mountain, he would lose one or several combatants every time he walked.

What is the concept that his team has lost 14 team members just three months before the Hot Springs base was ready? Zhang Xiaoqiang's initial battle team was only 11 in total.

With the gunfire on the hill, the farewell ceremony of the deceased team members is over. Zhang Xiaoqiang and He Wenbin walked down the hill together. Zhang Xiaoqiang constantly asked about some preparations for the base. This battle with the dead tide in the neighbouring county was an accident. For this accident, Zhang Xiaoqiang lost four team members and a lot of ammunition. Even the base's important firepower anti-aircraft machine gun was lost. Although the machine gun wreckage was recovered, it was necessary to wait until it could be repaired, but did not know that it would wait until the monkey months.

“Third Son, go down and prepare, be sure to add the combatants to 300, all recruits are chosen from among the elderly, not one new recruit. ”

Third Son nodded, the battle team has officially upgraded to battle squadron, but even if it has upgraded to battle squadron, a dozen hundred and 200,000 corpses still appear to be stretched in the face of the movement. For the mourning tide faced later, everyone has no bottom. Zhang Xiaoqiang has drained a lot of ammunition. If it is against the corpses in Shanghong County and J City, it is not known whether enough ammunition is stored.

“Zhang Huai 'an, put down everything else, give me all your efforts to keep an eye on the new 638 people, they are not local people, you need to be more careful, you can not let them into a group, you need to break them up, you need to be non-discriminatory and don't let the elderly people on the base bully them. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang began to tell Zhang Huai 'an again. Now the base suddenly poured in hundreds of foreigners. Zhang Xiaoqiang feared that they would stir his base into a pot of porridge. He could only let Zhang Huai 'ando stare at him. If it was not possible, he asked his old colleagues to supervise these foreigners with him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also has no choice. This is the characteristic of China. It is generally difficult for foreigners to stand on their feet locally. The smaller the place, the more so. The construction workers who Zhang Xiaoqiang had previously rescued have now integrated themselves into the base. Now they are foreigners. They have become locals, and the people from X City have become foreigners. Zhang Xiaoqiang does not want to turn his base into a pot of porridge because of some of the things from his hometown.

Then Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to look at He Wenbin and said: “As soon as the team sent out in the morning, they came to see me. Now that most of the zombies in that county city have been solved by us, we will see how many zombies there are left. If there are not many, we will empty the county city. By then, if it is not possible, we will evacuate to that county city. ”

He Wenbin nodded and Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped talking. He was going down the hill to count the battle wear yesterday and yesterday. He couldn't build ammunition in the base right now. Reloading ammunition was far away. Zhang Xiaoqiang had to be careful. Otherwise, he couldn't cry until the ammunition ran out.

“By the way, cockroach, what's the arrangement for the head of that motorcade, Ding Luo? We can't just let him go to the construction site, can we? He's a character anyway. If he hadn't been unlucky, he wouldn't be any worse than us right now..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to look at He Wenbin and said: “Don't think about letting him run things now. He has a higher reputation among the hundreds of people than we do, and we need to protect him now. ”

After Zhang Xiaoqiang walked and thought, this Dingluo is a character, and his ability is not small. I'm really afraid that his hard work will cause dissatisfaction with the survivor's convoy. But arranging him is also a difficult problem. Thinking about Zhang Xiaoqiang, I thought that he killed the S-type zombie with a three-pointed double-edged knife is like cutting a tree stake.

“Let him join the battle squad without him. What coach did he say he was? Let him be a Cold Arms Coach and let him teach all his team to use Cold Arms, so long as he can safely continue to do so, he can consider electing 10 people from the original convoy to form a squad later. ”

He Wenbin nodded. Zhang Xiaoqiang had a good solution. He gave Ding Luo face and held him in his hand. Even if he had a different heart, the combatants could not pull it if he wanted to. You should know that these team members knew something about the base. They really let them betray each other. They don't have to have this guts.