Apocalypse Cockroach

Nobody talked during the meal, Zhang Xiaoqiang ate the meal and held the dishes, but when she saw Yang Kel eat the meal, she didn't take off the gloves. The three white hands with chopsticks on the table from time to time reached out a black hand. How unwieldy it must be. Yang Kel ate with the gloves and measured Yuan Yi and Shangguan Qiaoyun's divine tone. When she saw that they also began to notice their gloves, the proud divine tone appeared on their faces, showing them silently.

Yang Kel was selling his birthday present. Zhang Xiaoqiang had a headache. He ate the food in the bowl three times and twice, under the pretext of checking the defense out of the tent at night.

Sanko now counts as a qualified captain. He arranged the defense for the evening properly. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and didn't notice any problems. Some people had already started sleeping after dinner. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around again and then went back to the tent to lie down and prepare for sleep.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who usually fell asleep with a pillow, could not sleep today. On the floor not far from him, all three women had fallen asleep, but Zhang Xiaoqiang had been grinding for two hours and still could not sleep.

If he can't sleep, he thinks about it, but if he wants to go to his brain, he becomes a pot of porridge. He gets up and wears his clothes and walks outside. It's also quiet outside. Under the earthen bag, there are a bunch of people lying beside the campfire sleeping, light a cigarette, Zhang Xiaoqiang walks around on the earthen bag, but he thinks about the arrangements for tomorrow and the problems he might encounter.

For the Chinese army, Zhang Xiaoqiang came out knowing half the solution. He did not know how many soldiers there were at that base. In his view, it was not a big problem, but who could guarantee that there were no Z-shaped zombies at the base? Zhang Xiaoqiang, the Z-type zombie, is deeply repugnant. Every time such a zombie is encountered, it always takes a lot of effort to kill it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wondered if there were any weapons or equipment in this base he was looking for? Are there any active servicemen on the base who are still alive? What attitude do they take towards themselves? What if they call themselves out?

This is all a problem, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a generation grown under the red flag, he doesn't have the guts to resist the country, he doesn't know the country's regime is still there, the country has more than 2 million troops, even if 90 percent of them turn into zombies, but 10 percent more? Survivors of the military will definitely have a greater chance of survival than the average survivor.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is really hesitant. Now everything on the base is earned by him step by step with sweat and blood. If people take it like this, he is very unhappy. He has never been a generous person. Others' things are not necessarily rare. But how can his own homeowner be a cheap person for nothing?

Thinking about the distress, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at the night sky. After the end of his life, no exhaust gas was emitted. The sky regained its former clarity, and countless stars sparkled. He looked at the stars shining in the sky, and Zhang Xiaoqiang became obsessed.

The beautiful scene in the night sky was only seen when he was a child at his grandmother's house. At that time, there was not so much exhaust gas. The sky, like the sky in front of him, had countless stars gleaming like countless gems reflecting. At the highest point in the sky, a faint cloud seemed to float, shielding the stars from the sky a little bit, just as he wanted to see every little starlight through the clouds.

“Who...” With the sound of a bolt being pulled apart, several bright orange yellow lights flashed onto Zhang Xiaoqiang...

“Did you find anything unusual?” Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a little strange. This is already the safest place in the camp, but the team members are so nervous. Is there a problem?

One of the headers came out and said to Zhang Xiaoqiang: “I don't know why, we always felt like there was something to spy on us. I didn't feel it alone. They all felt it. We didn't find out what it was for half a day, and the alarm outside the camp wasn't touched. We were still discussing whether to call the captain. ”

As soon as the team members finish talking about the other people should drink, they all feel a little strange and say that they always feel cold.

Zhang Xiaoqiang understood that several team members said that he was starting to get nervous, and he felt something wrong after rationalizing his confused mood. As his mind began to clear, his strange feeling reappeared. This time it was a feeling of hidden oppression, as if he had become an ant encountering an opponent that he would never win. This feeling is more of a fear than a threat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt this way for the first time, even if he met S2 for the first time, he just felt dangerous, not oppressed, even gave him a sense of hopelessness that he couldn't resist.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked with several team members to the two double-mounted anti-aircraft machine guns on the dirt bag and woke up the two machine gun teams sleeping, while waking up Sanzi and the other combatants.

Whether it's a quadruple on a truck or a double on a dirt bag, dozens of big trucks are ready to turn on the lights. Hundreds of members of the team stand on the dirt bag holding a rifle and waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang's order.

Yang Keer and Yuan Yi, who were sleepy, also walked over. Yang Keer, who owed him a knife while walking, took a shield, walked to Zhang Xiaoqiang and stood still, closed her eyes, watched her shake her body, wondered if she was asleep again. Yuan Yi and Shangguan Qiaoyun also looked worried, but they behaved better than Yang Keer, opened their sleepy eyes and measured around to make themselves sober.

The lunatics Guo Fei and Chen Ye also reached Zhang Xiaoqiang. Chen Ye, blindfolded by his face, could not tell what his expression was. Guo Fei did not complain about disturbing his sleep at all. Instead, he was very excited to see such a large position. He thought that this time the enemy must have a big start.

Everyone is ready, watching Zhang Xiaoqiang wait for his order, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart is making a muttering, the feeling of oppression in his heart has not been waved, even if so many people are ready, and this feeling of oppression is strange, it does not come from around, but rather hangs like a kilogram of boulder over his head.

“On top of your head?” Zhang Xiaoqiang shocked and looked up at the sky. The stars of the sky were shining like the beginning. The clouds moved their position just above Zhang Xiaoqiang's head.

“The clouds?” Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly realized that the stars were washed. Tomorrow must be a big sunny day. Since there will be no clouds on sunny days, then there must be a problem with this cloud.

“Attention all units, all units, the target is in the sky, the target is in the sky..." As Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted loudly, the anti-aircraft gunmen spinning the reel quickly, all the guns raised rapidly to aim at the night sky, but they did not know where the target was, let alone could not locate it.