Apocalypse Cockroach

In Zhang Xiaoqiang's gaze, the mountain outside the car is not as scenic as the rest of China. All kinds of bushes on the mountain are like the hair on the head of a stump. There are no trees, there is no soil. Look at it. In addition to stones and stones, it should be said that the mountain itself is a giant stone.

The stones and mountains are one, the stones of the same color as cement ash merge with the mountains, there is a mountain field of different sizes in various stone stitches, it is filled with soil from the back of the hard-working civilian ancestors, in the mountain fields that are much more dry than tofu, they rise and sunset, and live a life of flat and monotonous life, a generation of mountain dwellers deplete their years among this barren mountain stone.

All the shrubs are grown in the most dangerous places on the ground, where people are often rare, because of the danger, no one dares to climb up to cut firewood grass, so that the only remaining shrubs can be preserved and add a slightly different color to the monotonous mountains, but with the arrival of the end of the world, these tenacious shrubs of life are about to fade away, without the hustle and bustle of mankind, perhaps the mountainous forests formed over hundreds of millions of years will remain silent forever.

The two small cars drove on a barren and steep ridge, looking at the monotonous view outside the window, Yang Kel leaned boringly against the back of the chair and closed his eyes. Soon he fell asleep with the shaking body of the car. Yang Kel fell asleep, Yuan Yi also fell asleep. Shangguan Qiaoyun cautiously drove on a turbulent and steep mountain road, Zhang Xiaoqiang also felt a strong distress intention to keep coming.

Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head and waited more carefully for the monotonous mountain outside the car. They came out to search for survivors without a specific goal. Everything had to be searched by his eyes. Zhang Xiaoqiang dared not carelessly. Those who survived in the wild were very likely to be left out by the passing convoy. Today they missed because of the carelessness of the convoy. Tomorrow they may become flashing corpses in the wild.

There are also many people in the mountains, some vintage loess houses are built not far from either side of the dirt road, just follow the roadside trail to reach their doorstep, but as a loess house was dumped behind the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not see a house with human activities, there are no humans constantly, even zombies are rare, only some relatively hidden zombies were found by Zhang Xiaoqiang sharp eyes.

Obviously, this mountainous area used to be a hunting area for big blackbirds, five of whom were huge big guys, to ensure their daily consumption requires at least hundreds of zombies a day to feed them.

It's a shame to think of Zhang Xiaoquan Ang here. If the Big Blackbird doesn't attack the living, they won't have to kill the Big Blackbird. When the Big Blackbird continues to breed, the countless zombies will eventually be eaten dry by the Big Bird family. As for whether the mutant beast, which is more terrible than the zombie, will become the new enemy of mankind? Zhang Xiaoqiang could not have guessed that far.

This is a small town stuck on the road, it's a little old, through a broken weather, all kinds of broken agricultural cars and motorcycles form a pile of obstacles on the road, the road runs right through the town center, dividing the whole town into irregular halves, messy buildings are countless zombies roaming around, and from time to time there are zombies kicking over empty bottles on the side of the road and screaming iron blocks.

Whenever there is an abnormal noise, the wandering zombies, like bored idle people, circle the past together to the place where the noise came from, wait for them to probe over there and find no movement, but wait for the noise to come back, they keep repeating the previous movement, happy once and for all.

“Touch...” a zombie fell to the ground while walking, it struggled repeatedly to climb up on the ground, unfortunately it was too weak to eat for a long time, one zombie stepped on it, eventually the zombie did not move, the zombie's body was like a wooden stake lying on the ground, stomped under his feet by other zombies.

With the passage of time, the dry, black and lean bodies lying on the ground are rotting rapidly. Normal people rot not too fast. Even in hot summers, it takes a process, but zombies are different. They rot ten, hundred or even thousand times faster than normal people. The lean zombies begin to expand at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, until their size rises to the same size as the fat ones before the end of their lives.

“Touch..." The corpse turned purple and black skin suddenly exploded, and countless pieces of green liquid spilled on all sides like water beads, scattered white bones and green and high liquid sprayed out of the open chest and onto the floor.

A corpse odor tens of millions times richer than the smelliest stinking eggs, like a fog that completely covered the area of a hundred and ten meters, and the zombie on the side of the corpse was constantly not fumigated by the smell of the corpse, but quickly surrounded by the rotten corpse as a group of flies found stinking meat.

Continuously there are zombies surrounded from all sides to stay quietly beside the corpses, they do not move, as if waiting for something, then the outermost zombies are squeezed out and retreated, the zombies in front are moved to both sides, and a not very wide trail appears in the mass.

A tall D2 zombie slowly swayed from the outskirts of the mass onto the side of the trail, standing beside a rotten corpse with a wide nose flap and a deep breath of intense rotting air.

“Ho ho ho..." A horrible and strange sound came out of D2's throat, as long as the corpse heard such a sound had to retreat, wanted to stay away from such a sound, if Zhang Xiaoqiang could definitely see the pleasure of D2's face here, unlike the look on his face when he was angry, he could feel D2 very happy, it was laughing.

D2 bent down to grab the body on the ground and lifted it up. The body with all its face was like a scarecrow in D2's hand. As the body was caught in the middle of the sky, a dark green viscera exited from its cracked chest. The viscera was mixed with green thick adhesive liquid dropped on the ground in the middle of the sky, and the dripping green contiguous material pulled out a dark filament in the air.

D2 The other hand grabbed the shoulder of the body, half the body with the arm pulled apart and threw away, the body rolled in the air and fell far away, countless green liquids spilled out on the heads of the standing corpses below like rain, until the corpses fell to the ground and rolled, some of the corpses closest to the corpses poured over the corpses.

After rotting, the corpse was like a large cabbage that was about to break apart. Before several corpses could force themselves, the corpse split into several flying corpses that were caught in their hands, and the corpses grabbed the pieces in their hands and bit them...

D2 did not bite on the body, one of its claws touched the body on the head and pulled the over-expanded round head down, the broken body was thrown on the ground a beach of green liquid, D2 hands grabbed the brain broken, a crystal bright as a jade of brains sparkled in the two fans of the brain.

D2 sucked the brain mutated after the zombie rotted like a bean blossom, threw away the broken head and turned out of the group, D2 satisfied walked out of the group, then stood beside the body for a long time and jumped on the ground with the leftover corpse...

D2, who ate his brains, returned to the streets and wandered lazily. There were no Z-shaped zombies here, no mutant beasts that could threaten it. D2 was very comfortable. This town was its territory, and the zombies in the town were its cans, until when those cans matured, when it tasted the cans.

Just as it was comfortable, a black dot appeared beneath its feet, and then the black dot turned into a black dot and gradually formed a huge shadow, D2 felt nothing, still traveling the streets comfortably.