Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 403: 403 Paintings of the Late Dynasty N Gang

Yankee couldn't stand the scoundrel of the puppy, there was no fun in walking the dog at all. When they broke the rope of the two puppies, they found themselves fooled by the dog. The two puppies were like wild mustangs, running wildly and jumping, beating each other and biting each other. Whether Yankee shouted like that, they ignored it. Angry Yankee jumped in the distance and waited for her and Meow to rush to the puppy's side, and the puppy ran off again and kept making noise, just not near Yankee and Meow.

Looking at a big, small and two little people chasing two dogs like rabbits over there, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help laughing out loud, too funny, Yang Keol, who touched the D3 zombie hard, couldn't even clean up two puppies just full moon.

At this point, the two puppies stopped fighting, their bodies swept in the same direction, and the two puppies ran silently in a rough field, and the two little bodies were like two flying rabbits.

“Something wrong?” Zhang Xiaoqiang tightened his heart and looked in the direction of the puppy running. There seemed to be nothing in front of the puppy, no zombies, no mutant beasts, no survivors. Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang died and found no movement, a creep moved for a moment, and the creep that would move attracted Zhang Xiaoqiang's attention.

The goosebumps are not large, that is, the size of the toy car of the child. Zhang Xiaoqiang, with a strong gaze, saw the true face of the goosebumps at a glance. It is a famous dish in Guangdong, a field mouse.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know the exact difference between a field mouse and a mouse, but from the ground it appeared on, plus the skin of the body and the earth in a color, Zhang Xiaoqiang also concluded that it was a field mouse or a more robust field mouse.

A field mouse, a field mouse that could not yet be called a mutant, let go of the guard in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart, as long as it is not the kind of 2007 Caoting Lake rat disease, ran out of 2 billion field mice all at once, just to add food to the team members.

The puppy is a puppy, the four legs are too short to wait for them to get there, and the rat turns around and runs down the drain below Tian Kan to its nest.

The rats ran in the front, the puppies chased in the back, waiting for the rats to enter the hole, and the puppies didn't catch up, but the strong and Erlang gods didn't give up, they pulled the dirt on Tiancan with their little claws, trying to dig the pit to get the rats out.

After all, the children under the mutant beast, the dog claws were like excavators, the field mouse hole was enlarged three or two times, when strong penetrated the puppy head, Erlang divinely ran to the right of the hole, where there was also a small hole, just when the field mouse detected his head, a dog mouth with milk and teeth not faded caught the throat of the field mouse.

Strong is still digging the hole, but Erlang God has already walked back with a slightly struggling field mouse toe. When strong returns to God, Erlang God has gone far.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang had some thought here, he also thought that the field rat would be caught by the strong, but he didn't expect to be picked up by Erlang God for a cheap price. There was nothing hard about it. Sleepy became the final winner.

The reason is that the rat has two exits, and since one exit is blocked, where's the second? Zhang Xiaoqiang contemplated, Yuan Yi cooked dinner and called Yang Kel back for dinner.

The sturdy field mouse went to the tail to the gut and had about a kilo left. This is a rare fresh meat meal. The skinned field mouse was slowly roasted by Zhang Xiaoqiang on a hot charcoal fire. The bright red field mouse looked like a skinned rabbit. Yang Kel and Yuan Yi apparently did not catch a cold on this thing and went far.

Happiness alone is not as joyful as joy. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to cheap other people, so he left meow alone. To share this field mouse with him, Meow likewise did not want to eat this pointy thing. Finally, Zhang Xiaoqiang threatened to take off his pants without eating it. Chicken · Chicken barely stayed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang watched the bright red field mouse slowly turn into gold. A layer of oil emerged from the fat field mouse. He was very happy. The last time he ate fresh meat or two players roasted the mouse, unfortunately, both of them were gone, but this did not affect Zhang Xiaoqiang's mood at this time, and he was able to eat fresh meat.

“Take it, catch it when you see a drop of oil, then drain it over, remember to flip it diligently, every place needs to be handcuffed in place. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang handed Mei an empty plate, holding a bottle of listening beer in his hand, staring at the roasted field mouse, eating barbecue, drinking beer, drooling if you think about it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang drooled with the beer, and another man swallowed the beer. The man was Zhang Huai 'an. The beer was tipped out of the drain of the road overrun by the army. At that time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was allowed to continue because the shelf-life was approaching.

Zhang Xiaoqiang roasted the field mouse. Zhang Huai 'an dared not go forward to ask for it. He stood by and swallowed the water. Wang Le walked over. The beer in his hand had long been emptied by three or two bites. This was not the case. He came back to Zhang Huai 'an for a drink.

“What do you see, what do you see, the halla is coming out, you say you control the logistics of the entire convoy, what do you think about it, no? ”

Wang Le's laughter brought Zhang Huai 'an back to his senses. He turned his eyes on Wang Le.

“Don't tell me, when was the last time you had fresh meat? You don't want to eat it, do you? ”

When he heard the fresh meat, Wang Le's eyes shone brightly. The last meat meal made him forget for a long time. That taste, I really didn't say.

“Brother cockroach roasting rabbits? Where did you hit the rabbit? Too bad there are too many people around the cockroach, we can't tell the difference. ”

Wang Le shook his head with regret, but his eyes caught on the beer in Zhang Huaian's hand.

“It's not a rabbit, it's a field mouse. What a fat field mouse. Look at that meat. It looks like a rabbit. ”

“This place has rats? Still as big as a rabbit? Ha ha, Chang, do you want some? ”

Wang Le asked Zhang Huai 'an if he wanted to eat it, but his eyes caught on the beer in his hand.

“As long as you can get it, I can get you a drink. It's not for this bitch. It's white. It's pure barley. ”

Zhang Huai 'an shook the beer in Zhang Huai 'an's hand and threw it into the arms of a player passing by them. The player quickly disappeared with the beer in his arms, apparently a drinker.

When he heard Baoyu burn, Wang Le's eyes turned red, and he said to Zhang Huai 'an, "Tell some people to come with me..."

The field mouse has become golden and brilliant. A peculiar ring of nose flutter is beside Zhang Xiaoqiang and Meow. Zhang Xiaoqiang made a little seasoning on the field mouse. After several oil brushes, the field mouse is roasted.

Meow was reluctant at first, but smelled the scent, his saliva flowed out, his eyes stared at the field mouse meat without blinking, constantly pumping his nose.

Zhang Xiaoqiang put the field mouse in a plate, cut the field mouse into pieces with a knife three or two times, picked up a piece and sent it to the mouth, the outer scorch was tender, full of fragrance, open Xiaoqiang eyes slowly chewed the roast meat, seemed to taste more chewy.

Meow saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's face intoxicated, couldn't help but hold a small piece in his mouth. Before he chewed it a second time, he reached out and held one of his hind legs in his hand, his eyes staring back at the other, his mouth still chewing hard...

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the empty plate to cry without tears. By his side, Yang Kel and Yuan Yi still tasted the delicious taste of the field mouse. At their feet, the two puppies chewed the field mouse bones with joy. The field mouse bones were not thick and were roasted with crispness. They chewed like biscuits.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was just tasting the delicious food, several women were staring at the meow reaction. After seeing the meow start to grab food, Zhang Xiaoqiang only tasted the first piece, the second piece was no longer there, guarded for half a day, before having tasted a flavor, was divided by several women.

But Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't care, man, that's how it should be. It doesn't matter if he leaves good things to his own woman, except that he still thinks about the delicious taste of the field mouse.

A member of a logistics team walked over with a sack. When he stood in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized the new member, the big boy named Yao.

Tarot was wearing a jungle combat suit, his clothes were a bit large, whether or not he was wearing an armed belt, appeared to be empty on him, and Tarot was not a talkative person. He put the sack down and said a word to Zhang Xiaoqiang: "Eat..." After he said it, he turned around, and he obviously walked back lighter than he had come.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the sack suspiciously. Shit, the five rats are still slightly bullet-legged in the sack...

The evening was naturally another field mouse feast. Wang Le took some people to clean the field mouse around the village with smoked water, and hundreds of field mice turned into delicious in the flames.

In the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang alone enjoyed two field mice. After eating, he lay down on the side of the fire and rested. He said that although there were several ways out, the field mice were always stronger than the more cunning humans, and eventually they could only become Chinese meals.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought about something. He had to think about the road to WH. The national highway could not be walked. It could not be bypassed for a moment and a half. There were two roads for field rats and two roads for WH. Unfortunately, both roads were blocked. How good would it be if the highway could be freely changed?

Think about it, Zhang Xiaoqiang had some trouble, suddenly a spiritual light flashed through his mind, the highway was parallel to two lanes, and there was an isolation zone in the middle, that is, once the exit was opened, there was no need to be afraid of traffic on the highway to find a way, the downward lane could not walk, then go up the highway, anyway, the two roads would not be blocked twice at the same point.

Thinking of Zhang Xiaoqiang's comfort here, he found the fastest and most convenient road, and the rest was to take the convoy to the nearest highway entrance tomorrow.