Apocalypse Cockroach

In the early morning, the team members packed bags to maintain the vehicle. Yesterday's field mouse feast gave them a boost of morale. At this time, they were full of spirit. Even drinking was particularly powerful. The team members had a high mood on their side, and the chicken flash was shooting. The women were a little sad. Zhang Huai 'an's golden knife was sitting staring at those women.

“Come on... time won't wait for anyone, give it up or wait for the convoy to leave, I will leave you here to die for yourselves. ”

Zhang Huai 'an was urging these women, yesterday Zhang Huai 'an blurred when Zhang Xiaoqiang's air vent, today he took the initiative to carry on the management of these survivors, and when he checked the preparation of these people, he almost lost his breath.

Although he has expressly explained the rules of the base to these women, and has told them what happened to some of the violations, he did not expect these women to be scared in the graves and to see everything they wanted to take away. If these women were really allowed to do this, the agricultural cars would not be able to pack these women's bags, and I am afraid they would have to be loaded in military transport vehicles to force them to do so.

The women were silent, they had not seen Zhang Xiaoqiang's means, and naturally they were not afraid. After three times, Zhang Huai 'an got annoyed, saw shameless people, and had not seen such shameless people. The large bag in their hands was not their own, but the team members killed the zombies before they had a chance to get it. Now they carry it with them?

Zhang Huai 'an pulled out his pistol from the waist and walked up to a woman nearly forty years old, looking at her frightened eyes, said: “Throw away what you have in your hand, you can only carry your kettle and tableware on your body, nothing else is allowed. ”

Women are the oldest and have the most things on them, two large bags, three small bags, and a red plastic bucket plus a plastic sink.

The woman glanced timidly at Zhang Huai 'an and looked back at the companions around her. She may have thought of not blaming the crowd. She raised her breasts and looked at Zhang Huai 'an. Although her eyes were a little dodgy, she did not believe how Zhang Huai 'an would drip her.

Zhang Huai 'an's eyes were filled with blood, the dry chest fluctuated quickly, but the woman in front of her thought she had got Zhang Huai 'an's painful feet, and became more proud, as if she had won.

In the end, Zhang Huai 'an did not shoot, he dared to shoot at the corpse, he dared to shoot at the deserters, but he could not shoot at the civilian population, that was the mark branded on him for decades of his police career, he laughed, he looked at the faint woman, and looked at the women who were beginning to feel uncomfortable.

“Come here..."

At the cry of Zhang Huai 'an, three members with rifles came running over and nodded at Zhang Huai 'an.

“Go... prepare five days of food and water for this woman and let her live with her luggage..."

The three team members didn't say anything, dragged the woman forward and left, the woman struggled, the team members ignored, just dragged her to the supply car, the woman struggled, the big bag on the floor spread, the various lingerie, groceries, some gold and silver jewelry and RMB spilled everywhere.

“She... her man was in the army yesterday, you can't throw her out..."

Among the silent women, a slightly dull voice came out, and the other women heard the phrase and inevitably pointed their gaze at Zhang Huaian to see what he would do.

“Come back..."

Three members dragged the woman back to Zhang Huaian.

“Prepare 15 days of food and water for her to leave with her man, five more days as his man's wage..."

Now the middle-aged woman is going crazy, she is more afraid of her man to clean her up than Zhang Huai 'an can do anything.

Women cried louder and louder and farther away. Zhang Huai 'an no longer cared about the woman he had expelled. He always thought Zhang Xiaoqiang was right. Everyone was responsible for themselves. Since they had chosen to do so, they had to bear the consequences.

Killing the chicken, the rest of the monkeys were naturally honest, the big bag was opened immediately, the woman only took her own kettle and dishes, plus a set of washed clothes, and got onto the agricultural car parked on the side.

Zhang Huai 'an's decision was naturally told Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang silenced for a moment and said to the members of the newsletter:

“Forget it... they are not easy, ask Zhang Huai 'an to leave them a month's food, anyway, we are not very short, leave them a shield, how can they call me a village book. ”

An old man in military uniform looked at the motorcade and went away. In his heart it was pulling out cold, touching the shield of his left hand, his teeth bit tightly, slowly and vigorously. To be honest, he could not really hate Zhang Xiaoqiang. He knew the consequences before. If it were really him, he could not kill his wife. It was too late to say anything.

The old man turned to look at two bags of 50 kg of rice placed behind him. He was given rice with potato head, which turned out to be only 60 kg. Zhang Huaian asked for it with half a roasted field mouse. Forty kg of rice was added. He had no chance of paying back this favor in his life.

“Don't hide from me, don't die..."

When you hear a man yell, the beard of a woman rushes to his knees and cries: “Beat me... Beat me to death... I'll marry you, you're not better, I've been giving you bad luck for 20 years... and I haven't left you any balls... Beat me to death..."

The man didn't beat her, he held the woman's face in his arms, he touched the woman's horn and said softly, “It's just the two of us. I don't blame you. You're doing this for our home. Look..."

The man lifted the woman from the ground and pointed at the whole village, "This is our home. ”

“But... but... there's not enough food...” The woman looks desperately at the hundred kilos of rice and mumbles in her mouth.

“Hmm... starving when you were a kid, you forgot? Hundreds of rats were caught yesterday, but rat nests they haven't dug yet, so long as there's rat nests, there's food in them, there's seeds, there's seeds, we have food..."

Men sketch their future to women, showing women that a real big husband will feed his wife, will keep her out of the rain, and the final roar of the convoy quietly disappears from afar.

Old men and women are just a tiny little insert in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. The members of the logistics team and the rest of the women truly recognize the means of their secretaries, and Zhang Huaian's prestige has been enhanced. What he says makes Zhang Huaian's work go well, except that he sometimes looks forward to sighing in the direction of the village.