Apocalypse Cockroach

A raging wind swept its head, huge wind force made the tall D2 a little unstable, his body slammed forward two steps, and then the huge shadow put it under his head, one harder than steel, sharper than a sword, a sharp claw clasp on its round head.

As that huge black shadow moved forward, D2, whose head was caught, was dragged forward by claws, and on the way to sliding, the real D2 constantly hit various vehicles and obstacles on the side of the road, without waiting for it to roar, its tall and strong body flew away,

A giant big bird grabbed D2's head tightly with the only big claw he had left and patted his wings and looked away. D2 waved his arms and thighs in his claws constantly wanting to break out, but its struggle was futile, and it flew thousands of metres from the ground with the big bird to a distance.

D2, struggling desperately, suddenly finds his head loosened by big claws, and then his robust body drops to the ground at a rapid rate, and on the way down, he keeps twisting his body in search of his lost center of gravity.

“Touch...” After a loud noise, D2's body landed on a thick steel beam, and the tremendous kinetics of a rapid fall of 3,000 meters allowed the thick steel beam to bend under it all of a sudden, while D2's spine was broken. D2 hung on the beam was like a folded doll, with its head firmly attached to its knee.

Until the massively damaged D2 was hung on the steel beam, a huge shadow covered it, and then the one-legged big black bird fell on it, and the huge bird claw snapped D2 on the claw along with the steel beam underneath it, “Tong......" The barbed beak pecked into D2's head, barely resisting the large caliber bullet's head being easily pecked open.

The gaze widened, a huge high-voltage electric tower made of steel frame stood on a hilltop, the big bird stepped on the corpse of the high-voltage electric tower and tore and swallowed a piece of flesh on it, the black blood in the corpse fell along the steel beam beneath him to a white porcelain bottle connected to the high-voltage line, the porcelain bottle of white flowers was continually covered in black.

The muscles on the D2 were eaten up by the Big Bird, which then slowly sucked the brains out of the D2, leaving only the white bone D2 to fall on the cement pedestal under the High Voltage Tower and smash it apart, the Big Blackbird standing on the High Voltage Tower deflecting his head and looking in the direction of the missile base...

The military car has been on the ridge for almost two hours. Zhang Xiaoqiang had to retract his gaze and rub his eyes vigorously. There was no survivor on the long side of the mountain road. Zhang Xiaoqiang even suspected that it was too poor in the mountain. Even the poor people could not find food and starved to death. You should know that the end of the day had arrived for almost eight months.

Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes and wanted to rest for a while, the Battlemen's car stopped abruptly. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had never been used to wearing a seat belt, hit the back of the chair in the front row with inertia.

Zhang Xiaoqiang hit some dizzy head and looked up at the top of the official Qiaoyun, but saw at the end of the next trail in front of the road base, one of the two loess houses leaning together, the chimney on the roof was spreading thick black smoke, the two houses happened to be built under a group of stones crossing the waist of half a mountain, if not for the instructions of strong smoke, the house there is really no one to see.

Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled the door and stepped down to the car. He did not wake up the two women who were sleeping in the car and walked down the hill with the three team members. On the way down, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out the sound of the desert and cautiously guarded himself. The same was true of the team members behind him. They did not know whether the black smoke was a decoy, and none of the humans in the afterlife could survive to this day.

Several people quietly approached the loess house. On the mountain road, the radio machine gun installed in the warrior's car was pointed at Zhang Xiaoqiaoyun by Shangguan Qiaoyun. Just as everyone approached carefully, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly asked a faint scent of meat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who smelled this meat fragrance, immediately changed his face. This is not the smell of bacon, but fresh meat. In the late life animals are more scary than one. Relatively speaking, only humans are the easiest source of fresh meat to catch. The meat stewed out of the house should be human meat, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is the most objectionable to people who eat people. As long as they eat people, for whatever reason, Zhang Xiaoqiang has to kill them and then quickly.

The owner of the house obviously didn't have much vigilance. Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team touched the door through an unstoppable path. The people in the house still hadn't found it, until they leaned against the dirt wall beside the wood door with their guns.

“Touch..." The wooden door attached to the old gate god portrait was kicked open, Zhang Xiaoqiang and the team behind him flashed into the house. As the door was kicked open and lit up, Zhang Xiaoqiang flashed into the house, just a little weighed the simple furniture of the house and took people along the clip on the side of the house to rush inside.

It was dark in the room, and there was an old wooden bed in the most reclining place, which was the kind of wooden bed with four carved, patterned columns on the square of the wooden bed, four beams on top of the columns, and a yellow and black mosquito net hanging down on the beam.

On the side of the bed is a row of wooden slab nailed steps with a pair of liberation shoes resting on them and a set of wooden frames nailed with square wooden strips next to the walls of the wooden bed. It is the kind of old bracket dedicated to washing the basin, with a porcelain paint on the bracket and a clean basin falling off.

On the side of the rack is a 100-eye wooden writing desk that has been bitten by insects, with a large dark red wooden box on the desk and, looking forward, a wall of dirt that has fallen out of lime coating, as well as a lot of creases on the dirt wall, some straw being exposed to uneven soil.

A window opens on a dirt wall, where you can't see glass and nails, and only a broken white plastic film surrounds the window sill. As the wind outside the window, the broken plastic film rinses.

Because the room was too dark to see if the paint color of the wooden bed was black or red, I could barely see a person lying in a quilt through a window with wooden bars on the exterior wall. The person in the quilt seemed ill, and a low, dull cough came out of the quilt.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and the three players were a little silly. They wanted to rush into the kitchen with black smoke. How do they know Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed into the bedroom dizzily? Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang waved to prepare to turn around, a man rushed in from the outside.

The man crippled one leg, rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet one short step at a time, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Zhang Xiaoqiang, as he kowtowed his head and shouted something.

The man said the local dialect, with a strong accent, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the man repeatedly say a few words for half a day: “Don't grab my mother, she is sick, can't eat, eat me, don't grab my mother..."