Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and looked at her. The woman had already washed herself, changed her clothes, and her face was no longer smoke and black yesterday. Only because Zhang Xiaoqiang's palms were still swollen, her cheeks on both sides were still swollen. Highland cheeks held her eyes together as a stitch. She looked at this woman who was about to die yesterday, Zhang Xiaoqiang said with interest: "I will let him die very personally, the props are ready, you let the women of your village see...”

Go ahead, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked towards the white lord. The woman followed him closely. When they walked to the white lord, Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered one thing. He kicked the sleepy demonic woman with his toes and asked: “Who is she? Has she eaten anyone? ”

The female leader looked despicably at the gorgeous woman and said: “She followed another boss's woman, and then followed the white lord. How do I know that she eats no human beings, if she eats no human beings, she should also kill them? This ungodly woman has no face to live in the world. ”

“Cough cough cough..." Zhang Xiaoqiang was choked. He passed his breath for half a day. He looked at the female leader without a word and shook his head. He couldn't go with this feudal woman.

The demonic woman opened her eyes and shook her head in a trance. She found herself in a situation where she couldn't help but shrink her body and look around in horror. When she saw that pile of hills made of dead bodies, she closed her eyes tightly.

“What, you're not scared when you eat human flesh, now you're scared when you see food?” Zhang Xiaoqiang's cold voice reached the woman's ear, and she opened her eyes “brushing” and watched Zhang Xiaoqiang beg.

“I... I've never eaten human flesh, really, really don't lie to you...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not listen to the woman's defense, he put on a big laugh: “Hahaha, even if the donkey slot sticks out a horse mouth, it eats or feeds, you don't eat human flesh? Ghostbusters, huh. ”

“Really, I don't eat any meat. I throw up as soon as I eat meat. If you ask her, she knows...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was somewhat surprised to hear the woman say this. He turned to the woman leader, who nodded and said: “She can't get greased. My father also said that she was reincarnated by Guanyin. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and asked the two team members to take the woman aside. As long as she didn't eat human flesh, she could say anything. As long as she ate human flesh, she couldn't say anything.

The cloth bag was unwrapped, an S-type zombie with broken legs rushed out to Zhang Xiaoqiang, a big foot slammed it on his face, the blood on the white lord made it shift the target, bite the white lord's chest a wave of head, a large piece of bloody fresh meat was bitten off in his mouth.

The already-hung white lord was revitalized, he waved two broken elbows, he lamented, he wanted to roll away, he wanted to stay further away from the S-type zombie, how can the S-type zombie let this meal escape to his mouth? He held the white lord tightly as he rolled along, swallowed three or two pieces of meat like a bad dog in the roll, and bit him again in the chest hole of the white lord...

The scene of S-type zombie feeding is horrible, no normal people will appreciate it. Those team members hid far behind with rifles. No one probed this way. Some survivors accidentally looked at the tragic scene here and were directly frightened to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang fed the living people to the zombies more than once, but really let him see the end from the beginning, he can't watch.

“What is your name?” Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the small village where the green smoke had slowly become ruined and asked.

“We Han family village men are dead, we women are no longer entitled to Han name, you can scream.” The woman standing behind him stared at the white lord who was hissing in the mouth of the corpse and said that behind the woman were several women from her village, who had no patience whatsoever; instead, the pain suffered by the white lord quickly comforted them, a great deal of hateful comfort.

“Oh... some of you men who work outside will always survive. It's been 60 or 70 years in New China. I don't understand why you're still so feudal. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang or the first time I've heard such words, where is the world now not feminist rise? Formerly strict wives in China were only individual, now not strict wives fall into individual, I didn't expect that there is still the idea of male supremacy in this barren place.

“We are not happy to go out to work here, we will learn bad as long as we go out, I think this is good, this is how ancestors come by, by the way, how are you going to arrange us? ”

Though the female leader recalled her previous commitment, she was a little nervous, not afraid of the heavens or the earth, even the broken white lord she no longer looked at, but stared dead at Zhang Xiaoqiang, fearing that he would ask him to do such scandalous things with his sisters.

“Tell me your name first, I'm trying to put you away, and I won't let you do anything vulgar. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang already has an idea, these women are very tough, the labor used for production processing is a little wasted, plus these women have lived in the wild for so long, they have become a group of qualified wild survival experts, as long as they train in gun application and combat common sense, it is not worse than special forces, these bitter and accustomed women should be able to afford those bitterness.

“My name used to be Han Yanqing. In the future, we can no longer use Han's surname. Just call me Yanqing. They are all my surnames. ”

Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang turn around and yell at Yellow Springs, who was hiding in the corner, "Who is that? You, come here..."

More than a week after leaving Hot Springs Base, the outer wall of Gao Wei had already been framed. When Zhang Xiaoqiang led the convoy into the lane reserved by the Eight Words Array, the 18-metre high guard tower rang a long and short peace bell.

The thick and heavy big iron door slowly moved to the side, the long ramp revealed, the body of the Ramadan car trembled slightly, and Huang Quan drove the Ramadan car forward in surprise.

Yellow Springs sitting in the driver's seat could not see what was arranged on the walls on either side of the tunnel, and the dense shooting holes on the thick walls on both sides of the tunnel told him that the guard was not simple, it was not easy.

By the time the military car entered a hundred square meters of barrel, the dense bunker on the barrel wall and the various heavy machine guns erected inside made Yellow Springs' legs a little trembling, although he knew that the bullets on it would not fall on his head, but the majestic fence and the high security in front of him made him a little officer who had never been on the battlefield always have some palpitations.

“Keep going, it's not here yet.” Zhang Xiaoqiang, sitting behind him, awoke Huang Quan, who stopped the General's car due to a broken heart. Huang Quan took a deep breath and restarted the General's car. At this moment, he had roughly learned Zhang Xiaoqiang's strength and was able to build such a large project in this late life, which no ordinary person could do.

When he entered the gossip array, he saw that the great battle, which had lasted decades, had been burned by fire. He did not know what was going on outside. But the missile base was always able to understand a lot of the basics on the radio. At a time when all the survivors outside struggled on the brink of life and death, Zhang Xiaoqiang built such a large protection project in silence. No one could do it.

When the convoy officially entered the open space behind the outer wall, at the mouth of the valley, Ho Wenbin and the honest man Son, they stood in line with all the remaining team members to greet Zhang Xiaoqiang. Behind them were thousands of base civilians who were cheering the convoy...