Apocalypse Cockroach

Unexpectedly, it was completely unexpected that Zhang Xiaoqiang was given the scene by Z-shaped zombies to Ray's outer focus. He didn't expect Z-shaped zombies to be so shameless that he left all his men behind to escape.

But now at the same time, six Type 2 zombies jumped over, Zhang Xiaoqiang pressed the anxiety in his heart, and the copying guy shot D2 on one head. This time, there was no hiding from D2. They ran this way with their chests up. It seemed like they were blocking the bullet in front with their broad body as much as possible to avoid injuring the Z-shaped zombie in the back.

D2 used his body to cover the fleeing Z-shaped zombies, their fearless full-blown large-calibre bullets, 12.7 mm armour-piercing incendiary bombs hit a D2 heart, in the burst of flame, D2 constantly backwards and backwards, the burner wrapped in the warhead splashed on its chest with a dark red flame, while it retracted, two or three bullets flew to hit its head.

D2 was knocked out by the force of the bullet, the bullet exploded on its ribs and spine, and after the flash of red light, D2's strong body fell around like a few pieces of torn toy.

Three S2 zombies arrived first. They were about to rush past several D2 zombies. One half truncated body connected to the head hit one S2 running in front of the other. This S2 was smashed into the front of the body. Before it stood steady, a 53 heavy machine gun bullet went into its right shoulder. The S2 was then hit upside down by a bullet, and then rubbed into the back by a scattered 14.5 mm bullet.

The three S2 were fast, but they turned into a piece of meat under the fire of a Type 56 quadruplexed anti-aircraft machine gun, and the two still moving D2 zombies were struggling under the fire of a quadruplexed anti-aircraft machine gun, hitting here with a small emphasis on turning the gun, firing bullets at the D2 running 200 metres away from the Z-mounted zombie.

A bullet continued to blow up a cluster of sparks on D2, and D2, carrying a Z-shaped zombie, ran desperately, looking at a zombie stronger than Grain Bank D2, was torn apart by a burst of anti-aircraft machine gun fire from Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand.

A kind of ultra-high frequency sound wave like the Grim Ghost Lamentation came from the D2 side. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt his brain hit hard by a hammer. When he shook his head and wanted to clear himself up, the quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun around him stopped. The members of the four machine gun teams held their heads and cried out for the call sign on the iron plate covered with shells.

Qiao Yun, the superior official who had shot Type 2 zombies under the car, also threw away the rifle and knelt under the car with his head, his mouth kept sending a painful cry. Zhang Xiaoqiang was tortured on the other side, and the Type 2 zombies were no better. The two non-face D2 zombies rolled on the ground constantly, and the mouth also made a scream.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's resistance was still relatively high. In addition to his tinnitus glare, he did not roll on the ground without clarity of personnel, but immediately he felt something wrong. The weird audio like Z-shaped zombie ghost howling was slowly decreasing, and he endured a strong dizziness and thought over there.

“Pfft...” Zhang Xiaoqiang slapped himself in the face. As his face violently vibrated, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and jumped on the stroller, pulling out the rat king's blade to the front of two D2 who were still rolling on the ground. The rat king's blade sickle-like knife suddenly snapped D2's neck, and the crystalline yellow rat king's blade held up vigorously, and a huge head fell off the ground and rolled out of the distance.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took the wonderful opportunity of D2 not being able to fight back and easily solved them, then rose up to chase the missing Z-shaped zombie.

Originally, the Z-type zombie was carried away by D2, and now there is only one fleshly blurred D2-type zombie who was hit by a large caliber bullet, lying dead on the ground, and the dark X-type zombie, like a human squid, is long gone.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ran over there, while still complaining about why he didn't learn the talent of driving a car. Shangguan Qiaoyun fell on the ground, and no one could drive to chase Z-shaped zombies without knowing?

Zhang Xiaoqiang gasped and glanced slightly at the giant D2. The D2 three meters tall body was cut out by a bullet like a soup bowl. The muscles inside were tangled and broken by the hole. A broken white bone was smoked in black paint by the exploding fireworks. Its neck twisted to one side, and a cluster of yellow and black brains poured out of the five officials on its head and splashed onto the ground in front of it.

Seeing the brains that D2 sprayed out of his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that he didn't have to replenish it. This unlucky D2 was the nearest to the Z-type zombie, and it was also the most harmful to nature. The other D2 was able to roll over and struggle on the ground, and this D2 was directly shaken out of his brains by sound waves.

At this moment, the ghost crying howl has disappeared, as well as the Z-shaped zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang constantly looked around to find out the trace of the Z-shaped zombie.

Zhang Xiaoqiang eventually discovered its messy footprints, thanks to the super fire and also to the ordinary zombies that turned into flying ash in the fire, which were slowly brought into the air by the hot air and fell around the fire site, laying a thick layer of dust on the ground.

Two footprints like bird claws were particularly prominent in the ashes of the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly followed this strange footprint in the direction of the Z-shaped zombie escape. By then, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not rush any further. All the cards of the Z-shaped zombie had been turned out. That is, the Z-shaped zombie had already lost all of its homes. Now the Z-shaped zombie is a bitch eight who crawled in the dryland. As long as Zhang Xiaoqiang found his hiding place, the Z-shaped zombie would never be able to turn over again.

This side of the terrain is complicated. Zhang Xiaoqiang held the Mouse King blade in his left hand, and the Desert Eagle in his right hand carefully circumvented a scattered pile of stones and dirt cans. Finally, he parked next to a dry and dry pond on the farmland. The pond is not large, and the water inside has evaporated. It looks like the pond is no different from the ordinary dirt pit.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly walked around the pond, his eyes stared dead at the soil pile at the bottom of the pond, saw the soil pile at the bottom of the pond, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt funny, this cunning Z-shaped zombie knew how to escape and he knew how to hide, he even knew to dig a pit to bury himself, but he looked quite retarded when hiding, the bottom of the pond was full of signs of being thrown away, not to mention that even it piled soil on itself, the two black feet scattered like bird claws did not know to show up.

Looking at the Z-type zombie hiding in the dirt pile to conceal the ear burglar bell, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought for a while to decide to give up the chance to capture it alive. Z-type zombie can influence human behavior and create a hallucination for them. Although it does not work for Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang can not stay with it at all times.

Zhang Xiaoqiang backed off a few pieces, knelt down, pulled out two hand grenades to open the insurance and threw them into this small pond. Then he raised his pistol and pointed at the pond. Otherwise, the timid Z-shaped zombie could not be frightened at all. The hand grenade just landed next to him, and the Z-shaped zombie came out of the dirt pile, sending out its only assault method to crawl out of the pit and escape.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's brain went through another intense dizziness caused by the pain. He endured a headache and pulled the trigger constantly towards the water pond. The bullet continued to hit the water pond's side of the ground. The Z-shaped zombie, who had already protruded his head, shrunk back again. Two loud noises were heard, and various pieces of mud sand clamping the zombie fell from the sky.

Half-cut black head fell to Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet, looking at the wreckage under his feet, Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed out deeply, he turned towards the convoy, the machine gun on the side of the convoy still opened fire, without the command of Z-shaped zombies, the zombies completely messed up into a pot of porridge, their suppressed instincts erupted again, under flames and smoke the zombies like flies running around, from time to time the zombies ran into the fire pit themselves.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, standing in front of the convoy, stared at the confused corpses. Instead of continuing to rush outwards, they circled around the fire field. One corpse was lit by fire. One corpse was squeezed into the fire by a companion who was lit by his side. Many corpses lost their sense of smell. Did any Z-shaped corpse commanders walk so straight into the fire.

In contrast, not many zombies were able to escape from the fire. It was like a blind cat hit a dead rat and felt it. Looking at the messy zombies ahead, Zhang Xiaoqiang lit himself a cigarette and looked at the thick smoke circling in the sky.