Apocalypse Cockroach

Ding Luo was pushing the pedal with a rifle. He didn't hear what Guo Fei said clearly, and he didn't want to be quite clear. To survive, he had to concentrate. He didn't have a hobby to talk to people under the line of life and death.

Later, however, Ding Luo noticed something was wrong, the boat was slowing down, the boat was still fast, but it was a little slower than just now, and it was still slowing down.

He found the reason, Guo Fei stopped stepping beside him, Guo Fei Anyi rested his foot on the pedal, with a long knife quietly looking at the lake under the moon, as if he was not running away? It's a gorgeous rhetoric.

“What are you doing? You idiot... do you want to get us killed? ”

He had never been angry with Ding Luo, he heard the base people say that Guo Fei was a lunatic, at that time he didn't believe that the craziness in the battlefield was not called crazy, it was called blood courage, only real warriors could reach it, and now he thinks that this guy is called a lunatic is too true, this guy is not only a lunatic, but he... mom... is an idiot.

“Why did you run away? We're on the water, they're underwater, they come up, I kill them, they don't come up, I wait for them to come up, what's to be afraid of? What are you running from? ”

Guo Fei said seriously, he did not look at Ding Luo as he said this, but at times calm, and at times swirled the whirlpool of the lake. In his eyes, two points of blood began to appear, gradually opening into a scarlet filled his eyes.

Guo Fei's words also fell into the ears of the two team members who were slipping the pedal in front of him. Li Ji glanced at the team members beside him, revealing a bitter smile, and then pushed the boat harder. As long as they were not dead, they would continue to slip.

“Slip... or I'll kill you..."

Ding Luo pulled out the five or four pistols in the waist against Guo Fei's temple, but still stepped on the pedal.

“Don't you think the lake is beautiful? It's not a pleasure to die here..."

Guo Fei didn't care about the pistol holding his head. Slowly Slow down Sly said that.

“Is that shit in your head? Why didn't your shitty father shoot you on the wall... grass, you want to die and leave us alone?”

Again, Guo Fei did not respond to Ding Luo's insults. He was not speaking but staring at the lake and appeared to be the air in his eyes between the waists of several people beside him.

“Cursed the neighbor...”

Ding Luo retracted his pistol and left him alone. At least the big fish would come up and he would split a few more knives. He kicked him off the lake if he couldn't, so he could attract the big fish.

The four-person slipper turned into a three-person slipper. They had long forgotten that they were delivering green beans to Lake Heart Island. Running away became their first goal, excluding the psychotic Guo Fei.

In fact, Guo Fei thought very simply, he always wanted to die, and he didn't know where his grave was. The zombie he could no longer see. He died in the mouth of those things, and he lifted them dirty, because even the children at the base could kill them.

And here, the lake under the moon is so beautiful, and the beautiful Great Lake is in great danger. Here, he suddenly feels tired and doesn't want to go anymore. If he can stay here forever, it's not a bad idea. If he wants to stay, nature will stay. Such a beautiful scenery, such a powerful opponent, where else can he look?

Just as the other three struggled for their own little fate, just as Guo Fei quietly waited for his ultimate fate, a wave of water shook up in front of the right side of the boat, the wave quickly became fierce, and it seemed that there was always a ferocious beast about to expose the surface of the water.

Apart from Guo Fei, nobody saw the danger of lurking in front of him. Guo Fei wouldn't say anything. He smiled and the first opponent came to the door.

Just as the boat approached the water wave, "Wow” a huge fish head rushed out of the water, before waiting for its barbed fangs to bite towards the boat, a long knife reflecting the moonlight split its head off.

As soon as the boat was first picked up by the big fish, the big fish was thrown far behind by the fast moving boat. “Touch...” The big fish jumped out of the water and swept over the lake. Then the big fish sank into the water. A wave of huge waves was lifted. The seriously injured big fish swept up at the bottom of the lake, and the clear water of the lake was clouded by mud sand rising at the bottom of the lake.

The attack by the big fish was a signal, and then the big fish of all sizes attacked the small boat, the bow, the stern, the hull, and even the bottom.

Ding Luo's rifle kept singing, and a bright bullet in the night struck a big fish, whether fish body or fish head, who would spill a bright bullet on the target as soon as he could see.

Guo Fei was completely insane. He stood on a boat, grabbed a broken stainless steel pipe with one hand, and danced a long knife with one hand. As long as his long knife reached him, he gave him a severe knife.

The two players in front also joined the fierce fight, and the rifle in their hand kept spraying flames, and they didn't have a specific target, so they could hit anywhere.

A wave of attacks is like a wave beating on the shore, and the boat is not beating the immovable reef on the wave, on the contrary, it is more like a residual leaf swaying in the wind and rain, the boat swinging left and right in the raging lake water painstakingly in the dangerous wave, except for Guo Fei, no one gave up, they still stubbornly clamped the pedal, trying to drive the boat forward hundreds of meters, tens of meters., even a few meters.

No one thinks that we can survive today, even Li Ji, who has always been weak, fear and fear equals despair, despair and despair equals madness, all of us are crazy, they yell out, cry out loud, a rifle in their hands fires bullets, and they step on the pedal consciously under their feet.

Eventually, the rifle in their hands went out, the bullet was gone, everyone had six magazines. Unconsciously, all the bullets were shot up, and Guo Fei's strength was almost at the end, although he could still wield a long knife, but from the sigh of his breath, he also reached the limit.

Without the bullet, the rifle would be better than burning a firecracker, without a weapon, the two people in front desperately gave up stepping on the pedal, they don't know, even if stepping on the boat would help?

“Upper bayonet..."

Ding Luo shouted out this sentence in a hurry. The team in front of him just woke up with a bayonet on his rifle. In a desperate situation, they had regained possession of the weapon. Although it was just a bayonet, it caused them to rise up in blood. The boat started again, and the pursuit of life and death began again.

“Ha... come on, fish, come to me, I'm gonna make you soup..."

Ding Luo threw away his rifle, stopped stepping on the pedal, grabbed the big knife and stood in the shaky boat. His decades-long disembarkation kung fu finally appeared at this time. He stood in the boat with his horseback and was not bothered by the turbulence at all. His eyes only stared at the fish head accumulating on the lake. He wanted to pull the back of the fish mat, even if he died, he had to eat several big fish.