Apocalypse Cockroach

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground spitting blood. If the biological armor on his body had not removed more than 80% of the force, he might have explained.

At a critical juncture, Yang Kel, a beautiful young girl, appeared. “Yay... ha...” Two crisp drinks, a long figure jumped over the sky, a glittering knife slashed against the D3 spotted head.

Wang Le used his original iron cutting knife to make Yankee steel knife with a "woo” sound, and cut it on D3's thick neck. The loud knife did not make a huge noise as Yankee expected, but was cut on a resilient piece of hard rubber and bounced high, then bounced out with Yankee knife.

“Oops...” Yankee fell to the ground and screamed, “Touch...” Sitting upright, the D3 head was cut off by a force on Yankee knife and hit her half-extended knee.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang finally climbed up, he saw that D3 was also climbing up from the ground. He had just been blown up by a 40 rocket launcher with a twisted neck bone and a straight head.

Yang Qiao's knife happened to fall on D3's neck, but he chopped his crooked neck right. Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoqiang's head buzzed, which also kept people from living.

In his anxiety, Yankee rushed to the front of D3, who had just climbed up from the ground and couldn't even straighten his waist. A bird-skinned bone shield hit him hard on the bend of his leg.

The center of the unbalanced D3 body was inexorably sinking forward to a bend, Yang Keer hit D3's leg with a shield, then the mountain god twisted his waist limbs, muffled a drink, the right hand's big knife back twisted 180 degrees with his waist to hit D3's leg bend again, this force hit D3 two steps, D3 twitched, but as its arms waved, seemed to be far from it completely unbalanced and fell.

“Pong...” Not far away came a thunderous gunshot, a fluorescence in Yankee's angle of view carried a cripple and hit the leg bend of D3, this time D3 could no longer stand, that thick body "touched” and fell on the ground a groan.

While D3 fell to the ground, Yankee rushed to D3 like a leopard, waving the knife into a 45-degree angle, and stood hard on the temple on the right side of D3's head. This time, Yankee's knife was not ejected, and the blade of the knife did not split its thick skin. Yankee chopped off the force path by its thick skin, and the blade slipped down its scalp.

A bowl-sized thing flew halfway along Yankee's fast sliding knife blade, but it was D3, a seemingly thin right ear, a claw blade still far from the head made D3 painful, then the nearest ear to its head disappeared to drive it crazy.

“Ow... woo...” a loud roar from the heavens and earth, a huge wave came out of its throat, Yang Kool was like being hit hard on the head by an eight-pound hammer, Yang Kool fainted, shocked by the huge wave, unable to distinguish the south-east from the north-west, the delicate and long beauty painted a circle along an irregular slant line, like a powerless flash on cotton.

While Yankee twisted her head and flashed out, D3 lifted her arms like a zombie and slashed them apart. Two big black claws fished backwards at her side.

This time, Yankee had much better luck than Zhang Xiaoqiang. Just after she stepped out, a big claw rubbed her back to the sky, and the D3 after the emptying appeared more angry. It supported itself on the ground with its claws and wanted to stand up again.

“Pong..." While a loud noise sounded, the D3 was like being smashed by an eighty pound hammer, with two claws, the body falling again, and then it crashed on the ground with its own head, like a jump of a big shark struggling on land without water, at the edge of its right ear hole, a tiny bit of black blood seeping out of the ear's eye.

Shangguan Qiaoyun did not look at the D3 struggling in the distance, with a single barrel gun in both hands twisted, straight body folded to 90 degrees, a hot 12.7 mm armour-piercing shell casing threw from the barrel to the ground, she grabbed the last 12.7 mm armour-piercing bullet placed on the body of the car before pulling up to push the barrel, then grabbed the barrel of the gun single-handedly lifted, lifting the force to allow the single barrel gun to automatically card.

The straight barrel redirected to D3, which was rolling on the ground, and Shangguan Qiaoyun remained quietly alert to the movement of D3.

The previous gun was shot into D3's ear by the superior officer Qiaoyun. He thought he could kill himself, but he didn't know how long D3's ear canal was.

One disadvantage of a single barrel gun made by Wang Le is that it is not airtight, the barrel cannot be completely sealed, and naturally it cannot be fired far. Even Shangguan Qiaoyun can only guarantee the quality of the shooting within 100 meters. If it exceeds 100 meters, he does not know where the bullet is going. Another major disadvantage is the slow loading of the bullet and the small amount of single-handed ammunition.

Generally speaking, Shangguan Qiaoyun likes to keep her body flexible, so that she carries fewer bullets. Generally speaking, she brings five to ten to the sky, and at this moment she brings three, one in the barrel and two in reserve.

Yankee ran over a dozen meters away with a knife shield and fainted. She barely stood still and watched as her eyes continued to spin. Obviously, she could not be expected to join the battle again for a short time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang laid down on the ground coughed up a breath of blood, climbed up a few times and gasped quickly before feeling a little better. His chest was no longer as dull as it had just been. When he saw the D3 zombie rolling over the ground with his head in his arms, he couldn't hold anyone close for a moment and a half. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at his side in a hurry, trying to find something solid to tie D3 up temporarily.

A tire that fell on the ground was caught in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. The tire was not too small. It seemed to have been removed from the Chinese cargo. The car inside and the inner tire were long gone, and there was only one outer tire left lying somewhere.

Zhang Xiaoqiang handed the right mouse king blade to his left hand and ran over to grab the side of the tire and dragged it towards D3.

After severe pain, D3 also began to adapt. It shook its head and held its hands against the ground in preparation for sitting up. A black mongolia tire was placed on its speckled head by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Obviously, D3 was very uncomfortable with the extra stuff on its head, and two large claws held the edge of the outer tire to try to pull the tire off.