Apocalypse Cockroach

Dozens of tons of rice were found in these vehicles, as well as a variety of meat cans and vacuum-packed pickles. In addition to various foods and beverages, Zhang Xiaoqiang also found an arms truck that was converted from a cash truck.

This is a medium-sized money truck with a rather thick body of bullet-proof armour, apparently driven off the highway by the driver avoiding a crash, who has become a white bone and whose arms are still in good condition.

Thirty boxes of 5.8 mm bullets, twenty Type 95 rifles, ten Type 03 assault rifles, two Type 95 squad light machine guns, and two Type PF89A 80mm single-use rockets caught his eye when they were placed in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has used 40 rocket launchers, the caliber of 40 rockets is half smaller than 80 mm, but 40 can blow up D3. Why tear down some meat on D3 with 80 mm? You can't think of killing Zhang Xiaoqiang with one blow. The bigger the hope, the bigger the disappointment, then don't have hope at the beginning.

Unlike Zhang Xiaoqiang, the teammates' gaze was attracted by type 03 rifles. They used to use both Garand and type 56. It always felt very bad to use rifles with a barrel and then a barrel rifle. The type 03 rifle obviously enjoyed their preference. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaoqiang obviously did not intend to send the ten type 03 rifles down. He watched as the ten rifles were packed and the teammates sighed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang joined the team left behind with the army car. The difficult question before him is how to continue. From the wreckage in the front, it seems that no one has ever been able to reach WH alive from this road, not even the army.

The more depressed he thought, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out his phone and looked at the time. It was only 2: 00 PM. He had to find the road within three hours, otherwise it would be dark. At that time, they had to find safe camp again.

“Touch...” a door was kicked open, three orthopedic shadows rushed into the door, two flashlight columns lit the dark living room, a dark zombie poured out of an open door, not waiting for it to be close, while the hidden steel shield under the flashlight shot on its chin, just as the zombie leaned back against his chin, a knife flashed, the head of the zombie split from his neck.

Headless zombie fell to the ground, several military shoes crossed the zombie and continued to search inside. Uncle Yun in the brand new army shoes felt very uncomfortable. Afraid that the pair of shiny military shoes would get dirty on his feet, he had to light the flashlight in his right hand towards the military shoes on his feet.

Cheng Liang's military shoes were spotless under the flashlight. Uncle Yun glanced hard at his shoes and shone the flashlight at him again. The steel shield on his left hand was tightly tightened. At this point, a closed door was suddenly pushed open, and the pushed door smashed into Uncle Yun, who had not yet recovered, knocking him over. An ugly, smelly corpse pounded on Uncle Yun, with a sharp pointed tooth, and bit him down.

It's like the scraper metal sound on the bottom of the pan is completely in the ears of two people outside. Under the illumination of the flashlight, a zombie is crazily biting on the steel shield in front of Uncle Yun. The "Rolling" ground metal breaking sound was emitted when the zombie bit the steel shield.

“Phew... when..." a thick-backed machete severely chopped the head of the zombie on the steel shield, was subjected to the huge power uploaded by the steel shield, and after being pounded by the zombie, the uncle Yun still couldn't help but groan.

The thick-backed machete was lightly retrieved into the hands of a heavily armed team member who looked despicably at Uncle Cloud lying on the ground: "What are you doing with your eyes? Farmers are farmers. Pretty regular players? For the rest of your life, I'm really blind to your clothes. ”

The potato stood aside and bit the flashlight in his mouth. He pulled Uncle Yun up empty-handed and complained in his mouth: “Uncle Yun, I didn't mean you. What's so nice about those shoes? It's easy to mix up the job. Don't lose too much money. Perhaps if you're not satisfied with them, the uniform and shoes you just put on will be taken back. ”

A 30-year-old master was taught by a teenager. This upset Uncle Yun. He was just about to teach potatoes. If he really got kicked out, he would be really crying by the place. Thinking about the box of canned meat, Uncle Yun looked at his face and kept quietly investigating.

“Brother cockroach, we have cleaned up this small village, no one has come here, food supplies are just as good, the climate here is dry, the staple foods have not changed so much, do you see if we collect them? ”

Listen to Lu Xiaobu's report, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a bit irritated, the whole afternoon was wasted like this, three hours hard not found a trail that can be bypassed, not one can be found, there are several sandstone roads that can be bypassed, but the road can only be bypassed by small cars and off-road vehicles, agricultural cars can be bypassed, what about the heavy weapons and materials of the convoy?

“Go, let those women go, as long as they can eat the same, even the vegetables growing in the wilderness must be dug out for me, and also, pay attention to finding a safe source of water, we need to save water. ”

The road was interrupted. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to go back to the base like this. He had to wait a little longer. At the same time, the hundreds of new mouths could not be delayed. The food problem was put on the table again. Though there were dozens of tons of rice, God knows if it was enough after WH?

Lu Xiaobu conveyed Zhang Xiaoqiang's order to Zhang Huai 'an. Zhang Huai 'anna's distinctive loud voice rang in the motorcade. The men and women who were staring at the rice cooker “soothed” and ran to the village.

A total of 107 new members, of whom 40 are men, the rest are women. The age range is from teens to 40 years old. Zhang Xiaoqiang signs 38 out of 40 men as logistics teams. They also have the task of cleaning up corpses. At present, they can only use cold weapons. These men are no worse than Zhang Xiaoqiang's newly recruited team members at the base. After all, no one can survive in the last generation.

Those women were excited to move out all the items of all sizes and sizes they were using. Zhang Xiaoqiang's face became gloomy again. Before and after the end of life, what was not money was the best thing. When a woman came out with a mirror, Zhang Xiaoqiang burst out.

“Zhang Huai 'an... take care of your people, what the hell is going on, teach them the rules, I can't teach you to set the rules. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's unnamed anger all fell on the logistics officer Zhang Huai 'an, Zhang Huai 'an looked silly at the group of Xingqiang, big bag of women, when did they become their own people? Didn't you change your position?

Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed onto the roof of a private room and sat there looking at the countryside at dusk. The busy crowd below added a little vitality to this quiet village for a long time. At the furthest reaches of the sky, that glimmer of light was making the final struggle, and it seemed that he did not want to let the twilight come so early.

On the edge of Tiancan outside the village, Yankee and Meow are walking the dog. The two puppies are still not used to the rope around their necks. Either they are very willing to go, or Yankee and Meow are in front of them. Two tight ropes drag the two puppies down on the ground without moving them.

Yang Kel and Meow took a walk on the far field Kan, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at them quietly and low on the roof, this rare moment of leisure silenced his thoughts, simply, he didn't want anything, just let his head empty, looking at Yang Kel's happy smile, a warm stream in his heart, thinking about what to do, as long as he and Yang Kel had a good life, there would be a way before the car reached the mountain.