Apocalypse Cockroach

By 5: 30 p.m., the busy camp crowd had already cooked dinner, and the scent of rice filled the nose of the tired day search team members, giving them a shock. It was the smell of fresh meat products, incense... really incense. At this moment, all their tiredness was flying, a spiritually trembling glance at the distant pot with rolling white eyes.

Dinner was very rich, mussel-stewed vegetables, served with some pickled dried mummy beans, which really didn't taste good. Whether it was a combatant or a member of the logistics team, everyone was open to eat, and today's dinner was enough.

Chen Ye sat on a smooth large green stone with a mat on it, slowly drinking the river mussel soup in the bowl. The soup tasted really delicious. The delicious soup slowly opened on the tongue. The hot rolling soup fell into the stomach to give Chen Ye a feeling of spicy burning before he returned to the end of his life.

Chen Ye slowly tasted the delicious soup with her eyes closed. She was not old enough, and was the most lively age. In college, the sisters in the bedroom talked every day about where there was a newly opened snack shop. What about what was there? Chen Ye was the best of them and the most talkative little girl.

In the end of life, Chen Ye always survived first. Behind him, Chen Ye had not eaten such delicious food in a long time. Reviving this delicious food made her feel better. She had to look forward to the Yellow Springs, not far away, to see if he also liked to eat Hejing vegetable soup.

Yellow Springs held a bowl, the chopsticks in his hand slowly stirred in the soup, the soup had already cooled, but he had never had a sip, he had a bowl in his hand, his eyes stared at the three dusty army cars, and as his thoughts continued to flash in his eyes, he seemed hesitant about something.

“Why not? Isn't it good? ”

Behind him came Chen Ye's query. Today Chen Ye's crisp voice did not cool on a weekday, but it did bring a lazy nose sound. It made people's hearts itch. Yellow Springs didn't hear the difference. He would fill the bowl with soup juice. After drinking it, he turned his head and made a very reluctant smile at Chen Ye: “Well, it's delicious. Do you still want to drink it? I'll get you another bowl. ”

“No... what are you thinking?” Chen Ye's left hand gently touched the bandage on his leg, but for the first time, his mouth proactively cared about Yellow Springs.

“I... I was wondering... if I'd like to apply to join the search team, starting from the beginning..."

Yellow Springs hesitated, especially when he saw Chen Ye with a splined calf.

“Good. Why don't you go? Are you afraid to open your head and disagree? I'll go talk to him, it should be fine. ”

When Huang Quan heard it, his face became a little red, and he shook his head and said, "No... I don't need your help, I... I can do it, I'm afraid I'm gone, nobody's gonna take care of you..."

As soon as Chen Ye listened, his eyebrows frowned and his eyes seemed to be slightly angry. Chen Ye's face was covered in black cloth and her expression could not be clearly seen. You can tell from the fluctuations in those eyes that Chen Ye was very upset and angry.

“I ask you... are you a man or a woman? ”

Chen Ye said that Huang Quan Lei was not light, and the identity of the soldier was taken away by others. If he was suspected of his sex again, he really had no face to live in front of Chen Ye.

“Men, of course, were, are and will be..."

For the first time, Yellow Springs looked at Chen Ye Board, and the words in his mouth also smelled like gunpowder.

“Then why do you, a grown man, always want to do things that only women do? So many women in the camp, they can't do it without you? ”

Chen Ye's words stabbed Huang Quan's head like a sword. Huang Quan was silent. After a long time, he looked up at Chen Ye seriously and said: “I understand, I know what to do..."

Chen Ye gave Huang Quan a white eye, twisting her head without looking at Huang Quan. At the moment of turning her head, the black cloth on her face moved slightly closer to the corner of her mouth.

“So here they are hiding with us? Oh... the world of peaches? Interesting. Interesting. You think it's safe to hide in the middle of the lake? What a bunch of short-sighted guys. If they knew there were other mutants that could fly in the sky, would they still dig a hole and bury themselves? ”

In addition to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Huai 'an, Wang Le and Lu Xiaobu were all present in this small meeting room, and three other squad leaders and eight other team leaders joined.

More than a dozen men crowded this small tent, a dozen cigarette butts with green smoke, in this small space filled with choking smoke, if in the daytime, the outside people through the small exit of the tent constantly poured smoke will think that the inside has been on fire.

This time there are so many people attending the meeting, naturally for tomorrow's battle meeting, surface combat is not Zhang Xiaoqiang's specialty, also, it is not the team members' specialty, how to find them, what strategies to take after finding them, is hard to come up to, or the first soldiers, it is all a question.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was appreciating the survivors of Lake Heart Island, and the people beside him were silent, although they likewise did not think the survivors, but it was not for them to say.

“Zhang Huai 'an, what do you think, you are an old policeman, if you meet these despicable people, you usually do this? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang threw it to Zhang Huaian, who frowned for half a day and said quietly:

“Let's just act, even if someone made a scene before, we have to listen to it, or, cockroach, you get an idea, we'll do it? ”

Zhang Huai 'an said that the hearts of the other people were gone. They simply received the name and executed the order. The others could not be their turn.

But for Zhang Xiaoqiang, saying it is tantamount to not saying it. If he knew what to do, he would still ask Zhang Huaian?

“Don't stand still, you can think of a way, you can come up with an idea, I don't believe so many brains can come up with a good idea? ”

Everyone was silent again, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not in a hurry. He waited slowly with a cigarette. Even the President of the United States had a think tank, he did not believe that one of the many people could find a staff officer.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's gaze slowly crossed a face of meditation and bitterness. That's what he wants. If he really decides everything, he doesn't have enough brains.

In the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang's gaze fell on the face of the team leader, who was about twenty-two or eight years old, wearing a pair of resin glasses, angry with a book, and curly with a book. He sat in a bunch of guys with a face full of meat smelled like a crane standing a chicken group. At this moment, he seemed a little nervous. He wanted to talk, but didn't want to talk.

“What is your name? No one else, that's you. ”