Apocalypse Cockroach

D3 was exposed to only half its brain, the neck and half its face were all under the steel tank, Zhang Xiaoqiang dramatized on its spiritual lid with a rat blade without sawing it open, as if its skull was not a rat blade like the skull bone of the rat king, and the teeth of the rat blade could be sawed open constantly.

D3 is far from its skull. If Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to really kill it, he has to dig through its skull. Now there is rarely such a good opportunity. Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally wants to kill such a potential scourge. Who knows if D3 will continue to evolve?

Looking at this D3, which hid the big mouth of the orbit all under the steel tank, Zhang Xiao strong hair, the sharp hook blade of the rat blade penetrated the thick steel tank length, as the wrist turned, a large teacup mouth size steel block took off.

Then a strong fear compressed Zhang Xiaoqiang's head, he bounced off the ground, retreated to Shangguan Qiaoyun and pulled her back, then a clear liquid like fresh water gushed out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's open mouth with a mouse blade, the colorless liquid spread like fresh water.

As it spreads, whatever it is, it turns into a light blue crystal, and then the blue crystal begins to emit white gas. Not much, as long as the liquid is spread out, it becomes crystalline, and as the liquid continues to flow out of the opening, the crystalline ground area becomes wider and wider.

Shortly after the liquid flowed out, the skull of the D3 Whiteson was condensed into something like a blue amber, and I saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's whole body of sweat upside down here, because I didn't know, so I was afraid, he didn't know what it was, it must not be easy to make his heart scare, the D3 zombie didn't hit the car with his knees anymore, but it was like it was sealed by something unknown?

Instead of saying psychological or physiological reasons, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a strong chill spread around him. This strong chill made the dead smell in the air begin to diminish.

For this unknown cold air, Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed more willing to smell the heavy and fumigant corpse smell, or that reason. Compared to the unknown cold that appeared in the summer, he was more willing to accompany him with the familiar corpse smell, at least he knew the corpse smell, which would not cause him harm.

Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was considering whether to stay away from strange things, Wang Le, drenched in oil, ran over. When he saw the white crystal, he said: "Nitrogen leakage? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and asked: “What is nitrogen? Is it poisonous? ”

“Haha, it's okay, it's okay, it's normal, it's all over our heads in the atmosphere, it's not poisonous, it's a cheap industrial ingredient. ”

Hearing Wang Le say this, Zhang Xiaoqiang let go of his heart slightly. He pointed to the light blue crystal and asked: “What's going on? It's summer. Why is it freezing? ”

“Uh, how do I put it? This stuff is normal, but it's characterized by rapid cooling, which reduces the ambient temperature to 50 degrees centigrade in a very short period of time, although it's not poisonous, but it would be great if it had been on it, peeled off. It's light, seriously likely to freeze the area it's on into dead meat, and if you break it gently, you can crush that part off of your body. ”

Hearing Wang Le say that, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart moved. Is that D3 already frozen? A movie shot flashed into his brain, and there was this scene in Terminator, where a liquid metal man was frozen into an ice sculpture and smashed by a bullet? Is it something?

At night, on this quiet night, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the stars and thought about the way back. On the first day of going out, he encountered a crisis almost extinguished. First, the dead sea and then D3. Finally, it was simply the dead sea and D3. On several occasions, Zhang Xiaoqiang Wan Xianxian wanted to die. He also exhausted his team members.

Although the D3 eventually clamped between flame and nitrogen into a piece of crushed meat, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not sure about the road ahead, an uncertainty about the future left his heart hanging for half an hour.

Today is a lucky day. In addition to the fishy earth brought by Zhang Xiaoqiang, fuelling the contradictions between the two sides is also a key, but the most important thing is luck, with uncertain luck and Zhang Xiaoqiang struggling hard to survive.

But is there such a long way from WH that there is still so much luck on the side of the road where humans gather most? Zhang Xiaoqiang had no bottom.

With a sigh, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to the fire pile lit next to the woman and walked away. Despite the danger, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to continue, the future was still too uncertain. At least he had to do everything he could think of to keep himself alive, let the woman around him live, let those brothers who were born and died after him live, live? It's so hard!!!

The flames burned on the bears, the beating lights lit the human face, dispersed the coolness of the night, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in front of the fire and looked at the blue flamehead of the winding disc, a steel frame welded with steel bars was erected in the flame, which was their wild simple stove.

Yuan Yi in military uniform stirred in an iron pot on the stove with an iron spoon. The iron pot rolled with milky white soup. At this time Yuan Yi lost his fierceness during the day when he was fighting with a zombie. However, there was a smell of a housewife. In the light, the white face was a little red.

To be honest, since Yuan Yi was injured, Zhang Xiaoqiang has been with her for countless hours, but Yuan Yi has not complained. In the past, all she had to do was stand behind him silently and look at his back has been satisfied. Now watching him enjoy his cooking every day sweetly, a kind of sour and sweet warmth kept spinning in his mind. As long as he can eat his own cooking every day, he has not tasted a kind of unspoken happiness?

Opposite the fire heap is the delicate upper official Qiaoyun, the upper official Qiaoyun is doing the gun maintenance she must do every day, the woman's unique care to keep the single barrel gun in her hand under optimal condition at all times, wiping the gun, she is happy with her life, feeling really good about not making vases, without the boredom and emptiness of the past, without the calculation of the moment, even without having to disguise herself to please the man.

Although she was already very satisfied with her life, she didn't try to have a little resentment about Zhang Xiaoqiang. She almost showed her heart to him, but why didn't he act? Said he was not a good woman, but every time he secretly went to Yuan Yi in the middle of the night, he knew, to say that he disliked his body, he had taken another widow with a small child with him. I really don't understand him, I hope he can learn more soon, don't let himself wait too long.