Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 368: 368 Confrontation between Zombies

The hill is not high, there is no way out behind the hill, the hill to the foot of the hill is 90 degree right corner difference, the distance of more than 70 meters is difficult to cross the sky, in a low-lying part of the hill, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out a piece of fishy earth from the perverted old man, broke open a few pieces into the kettle of five division leaders, ordered everyone to take off their clothes and wipe their bodies with water.

The women took a pot of water and hid behind the big stone in the distance to wipe it. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked aside with meow to wipe it. Although there was already 100,000 fire, Zhang Xiaoqiang still did not like to be seen by dozens of grown men.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to be looked at by other men. Meow likewise did not like to be looked at by Zhang Xiaoqiang. As a result, Zhang Xiaoqiang refused to take off his clothes. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly pulled him down on his legs. He lifted his back clothes and pulled down his pants. He poured fresh water mixed with fishy dirt to paint him.

Meow was uncomfortable when Zhang Xiaoqiang's big hand applied it on his back. His body was still twisting constantly. “Pfft..." Zhang Xiaoqiang slapped his ass out of a stamp, and Meow was honest again.

At the end of the day, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not let Zhang Xiaoqiang paint the front. Zhang Xiaoqiang gave him water to touch himself, and his back was not solved.

Behind the mountain is a 90-degree right angle from the ground, but the vehicle in front of the mountain is just over 40 meters from the bottom of the mountain. Zhang Xiaoqiang leads dozens of people to lie in the most dangerous part of the mountain and observe the movement under the mountain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took all the team members up to the mountain and did not necessarily guarantee that all of them would survive, but he could use the rat king's blade and rope to keep most of them alive, provided that someone could block the zombies down the mountain.

Before the final step was reached, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not need to recruit volunteers for the time being. He waited for the opportunity to wait until the zombie had been evacuated after nothing had been gained, and a dozen formed military vehicles at the bottom of the mountain threw him away in anguish.

In Zhang Xiaoqiang's concept, between Z-type zombies and Z-type zombies, all zombies are in the same group. Zhang Xiaoqiang carries people with him rather than saying that they are waiting for Z-type zombies to collect the D3 and open the passage to WH, which is also an alternative fisherman spirit.

But then everything under the mountain made him a little confused. The dense tide of corpses spread like a flood to fill the sniper position before Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly. It was as if the flood that drowned together could continue to flow forward, even if the flames that were burning could not be stopped. A zombie poured into the flame and walked silently after his body was lit.

Behind a moving humanoid torch was a tide-like reserve torch, which when the flames were eventually submerged had filled all the space until the most forward-looking zombies were blocked out by the countless car wreckages.

At the center of the tide, close to 300 square meters of open space, the D3 zombie wandered anxiously. As it wandered, any zombie it approached could not help but want to retreat back. The dense tide was more dense than the canned sardine, and many of the zombies fell softly on the ground after the D3 approached.

The tide of tens of thousands of corpses surrounded D3, and D3 had long abandoned the search for Zhang Xiaoqiang, walking downstream in anxiety. The Z-shaped corpse hidden deep in the tide never showed up, as if it wanted to slowly consume the sharpness of D3 before finally controlling it.

Apart from the hill fighting, the zombies piled up in the mountains and jumped on the hills, the team members have not yet faced so many zombies over such close distance. Many old members of the battlefield have some urine holding, and those who have never seen them are even more embarrassed. The only highlight of these people is the Yellow Springs. At this moment, he did not look down the hill at all, his head twisted and stared at Chen Ye.

Chen Ye was very annoyed by this scoundrel's eyes. She was also blaming herself in the dark. Why did she have to console this dead-faced guy just now? Now, he beat the snake and climbed to her with a stick and didn't leave.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, like Huang Quan, stared without blinking, he did not stare at the woman, he stared at the D3 under the mountain, the holding of the zombie room made him a little confused, more in a hurry, if the zombies on both sides are consumed here, how can he take people away? How can military vehicles and heavy weapons be retrieved down the hill?

The zombies were dry under the mountain, Zhang Xiaoqiang and his expedition team were dry under the mountain. When Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a hurry, there was movement around him. The silent sea of zombies beneath the mountain that meow was looking at was a little bored. He crawled forward and snagged his neck to see where the tail of the tide was.

They hid in the most dangerous place on the hill. The child was small in strength and did not pay attention to the surroundings. As soon as his little hand slipped, his body went down the hill. Just as he was about to scream, a big hand grabbed his collar steadily and took him back like a rabbit.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lifted the meow to his side and put it down. Release the collar and twist it hard on his ass. He whispered in his mouth: “If you're not honest, I'll use my belt to pump your ass into eight valves. Do you believe me? ”

Meow turned her head and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with resentment. Her eyes filled with tears.

Meow's angry eyes were imprinted in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. He couldn't help but notice that he had never heard Meow speak, did he? Meow is mute? “Shit!” Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded. He already had the idea of treating meow as an heir. One was his own age. When he stood up overseas, he was ready to accompany Yang Kel and Yuan Yi. They were brilliant and happy. The desperate matter was left to the young people.

One is that Meow is really doing well. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang hasn't seen him really scared yet. Even in the face of such a noisy tide of corpses, he isn't a bit scared. His grades at school are at the top of the list. That's a disguised Spartan training camp, plus he has drunk rain water from Zhang Xiaogang's heart, although maybe that thing is a little out of date.

Plus Zhang Xiaoqiang really liked him, felt that meow was very similar to himself, as dirty as when he was a child, so he moved his heart for Zhang Xiaoqiang, but if he could not speak, how would he give the order in the future? How can you take Zhang Xiaoqiang's men to save all mankind? Of course, this is pure bullshit.

Zhang Xiaoqiang held meow under threat and looked into his ear and asked: "You? Aren't you mute? Can you hear me? Nod if you can hear me. ”

Meow glanced hard at Zhang Xiaoqiang with his big, pure and clear eyes. A crisp syllable popped up in his throat: “Humph...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang threw him aside and did not look at the meow with his teeth shattered, as long as it was not mute.