Apocalypse Cockroach

Swinging flashlight columns illuminated the two bodies falling in the window, when the blood of the bodies had drained, lying on their backs facing the sky, two teammates walked forward to remove the rifles from them, a teammate pointing to the woman with the white flowers on her bed and shouting: “There is a living, living woman... ”

Just as the team members behind her wanted to see it, a man rushed over and ran over several blocks to the bed, she took a close look at the eyebrows of the woman lying in the bed with hollow eyes, then turned silently to the back, so that the team couldn't even touch their heads.

The colonel glanced coldly at the woman lying in bed and said: "Leave three men to look after them, the others come with me to the second floor..."

As the door was opened, the hot air flow outside the building poured into the house, the people breathing hot air, staring stupidly at the slaughterhouse on the side of the ammunition box piled up in front of the entrance of the first floor, yes, exactly, this is a slaughterhouse, not to mention a colonel who had never experienced war, even the team members who had several fights with tens of thousands of dead sea and won the battle were foolish.

A dozen different forms of headless corpses, like a statue of dignity, or sitting, or lying down, or lying on the ground, the floor covered with white bricks has been completely stained with blood, the blood flowing from afar has quickly evaporated and dried up moisture in high temperatures, leaving only a thick layer of black blood sauce on the ground, and a big good head rolls its face black in plasma with pre-mortem suspicion.

Everyone stepped in that thick plasma and felt the greasy smell coming from the soles of their feet. The colonel couldn't stand it the first time. He turned around and threw up on the wall behind him. No one joked about the colonel, and the common living and dead crew went asing and vomiting.

The corpses of zombies are completely different from those of humans, and the crew are accustomed to the smell of zombies, but they are not accustomed to the smell of human blood, where their stomachs can't stand to twitch again.

After vomiting, although the stomach was still twitching, but it was much better. As they were about to go upstairs, the colonel called the team members, his eyes stared directly at a piece of ground in the middle of the plasma, where Zhang Xiaoqiang stood earlier, two deep patterned soles were imprinted in black plasma, and around the footprint, a circle of plasma barriers was built into an annulus, obviously a little higher than the surrounding plasma.

The colonel sucked in a breath of cold air and standing Xiaoqiang left a shoe print in that place can only indicate one problem. He killed more than a dozen people in an instant. The interval was definitely not long. A dozen people sprayed blood water on Zhang Xiaoqiang's body and then dripped onto the floor, forming such a blood circle. How strong is that Xiaoqiang's hand and foot?

Following Zhang Xiaoqiang's bloody footprints on the stairs, they went up to the second floor together. The person who died from bleeding on the second floor was nothing compared to the first floor. When they walked into the stairwell on the second floor, they felt like they had reached a real battlefield.

Fragmented corpses, scattered viscera, thousands of perforated bodies, blood, plasma filled with a black shell casing, walls filled with three or two bullet holes, large pieces of wall ash fell on the corner of the wall and mixed with plasma, like the same floor, no one here was willing to pick up the scattered rifle, people walked silently through a body lying on the ground and continued to walk towards the third floor.

On the third floor there was another look, the enemies here were obviously guarded, a simple job had been done well, armed men had been in place behind the work, and the shell casings on the ground were several times larger than on the second floor. It was clear that there had been intense exchanges of fire here, and at the edge of the entrance to the third floor, solid wood door frames and white walls had been smashed.

Even so, there are many more bodies inside than on the second floor, roughly at first glance more than twenty. This is the last fortress of the enemy and the most heavily guarded place for them. Previously, rigorous work became wreckage, and all heavily armed combatants became corpses.

Walking in the middle of the bodies, feeling completely different from downstairs, the first floor was attacked purely under the enemy's control, the heads of the dozen who could not close their eyes had clearly complained to them, the second floor was chaotic, bullets were flying everywhere, those bodies did not look like Zhang Xiaoqiang killed one by one, more like they were on fire with each other.

But the third floor was completely different, with the first bunker being shot in the chest, indicating that they had been shot dead with a rifle by the person facing them.

The three men in the second bunker were a way of dying, all of them suffocated by slitting their throats with a sharp instrument, all of whom were already in one motion, the same expression, the three apparently suffered the same injuries at the same time.

The third bunker was all shot in the back. They lay on the bunker they built, all with bullets in the back. One of them was shot in the back of the head, apparently by his own people behind him.

The three men in the fourth bunker, with the exception of one, who was decapitated and the other two, were shot to death, and one of their thighs fell to one side alone, and from the marks on the ground and the blood stained all over them, they struggled for a short time before they died.

The fifth bunker had no corpse, and by the sixth bunker, four bodies cut into two pieces by the waist were presented in front of everyone, with the exception of one of the bullet-eyed guys, all three of whom had struggled before their deaths.

Once the human body has been cut off, they will not lose their breath at once, but will suffer extraordinary pain before they lose their breath, which is an ancient form of capital punishment, cruel only to be punished and abolished in Yong Zhengnian, where these unknown enemies will be subjected to such suffering again.

The death status of several people in the last bunker varied. Two of them were obviously tortured before their lives. When they arrived here, the Colonel's urgent heart relaxed. From the previous signs, Zhang Xiaoqiang killed those people without stopping. Instead, there was an intention to torture these people, which means that the situation is already under Zhang Xiaoqiang's control.

When the lieutenant colonel rushed to the roof with the crowd, Zhang Xiaoqiang was unloading the last explosive from a little girl and throwing it aside. He glanced at the team members like the enemy and said slightly: “You can't be faster than the police..."