Apocalypse Cockroach

Rescue teams are suffering from life and death in the lake. On the island, no other team members except Zhang Xiaoqiang and Huang Quan are very good. Mandolo's poisoning can be fatal. Fortunately, the team members were quite resilient when they were old and powerful. Through emetic and cold bath treatment, some people have awakened.

Even so, they were unable to stand up on their own. After all, not everyone's body was as perverted as Zhang Xiaoqiang. Only half of the total number of awake team members were there. Without enough people to help them, the remaining survivors of the island became a workforce under gunpoint.

More than a hundred survivors are treating the team right now. I don't know how many people Huang Quan killed. There must still be a lot of people hiding in various parts of the island. The number of people who want to survive will exceed 200.

For these people, Zhang Xiaoqiang has completely changed his mind when he first came to the island. These people are not going to be fully integrated into his system. Huang Quan killed so many of them. Inevitably, there is a reason to have relatives with them. If they bite themselves back on that day, it may cause unpredictable losses.

Last time, when he suffered a loss, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt enough. He didn't want to let himself have this cup because of his temporal softness. Then, only let these survivors continue to have the cup. The future of these people has been nailed to death by Zhang Xiaoqiang. They will always only be second-class citizens of the base, that is, they will never have the opportunity to serve in the army or enter important departments.

Just as Huang Quan pointed a gun at the survivor and watched the survivor, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought in his heart about how to arrange the survivor, a crisp gunshot sounded from afar.

“Shit..." Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind twitched violently, and 40 members of the team were lying on the ground waiting for the green beans to detoxify. At this moment, they were definitely shooting for the green beans on the island. They shot to indicate that they were in distress. If they were in distress on the lake, it would only be the carnivorous fish hidden in the water, the big black fish.

During the day, a big black fish made Zhang Xiaoqiang suffer with 40 players. It was still a clear day. It was a night covered in darkness. If those players were to get their hands on the big black fish, wouldn't the dozens of players waiting for green beans to detoxify themselves be bad?

“Huang Quan... you take two people to see what's going on, see if you can take it, if you can't take it, go see what's going on and come back to me..."

Yellow Springs saluted and then pointed the gun at the two survivors in the direction of the gunfire.

Watching Huang Quan disappear in the night, Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up his rifle and sat down and continued watching, “Guo Fei and Ding Luo are on board, with their hands may escape a robbery, hope... these damn survivors, Godzil..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat and was sullen. In the fire, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face crept up. His eyes flashed fiercely. He stared at the busy survivors, whether men or women, and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with fear. He lowered his head. Some previously panicked hands and feet quickly grew numb...

Yellow Springs reached the edge of the lake and did not see the boat again. On the lake under the moonlight, the breeze gently touched, the waves sparkled, seemed unusually calm. Only in the darkness at the end of the distant sight could you barely see some faint, more faint light spots than the stars of the night sky. That light spot flashed, which is exactly where the gunfire came from.

That was where the rescue team was in distress, across the Great Lakes, and the Yellow Springs whip was out of reach, and there was no other way but to hurry.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's order is to see people alive, to see dead bodies, to rescue if he can rescue, if he can't rescue, he needs to understand how they were killed. At this time, he can't help much, that is, only give the distant rescue team a clear direction to retreat.

Countless reeds were piled up to form a huge stack of grass. Yellow Springs drove two male survivors to collect the reeds by the lake. It was not very clear to the two survivors in the dark. The palms were occasionally cut by some rough blades. Over time, the wounds on the palms of the two men were increasing. They dared not complain at all. Around them was a real god killing.

When that huge stack of grass was lit, Huang Quan sighed slightly loose. He could only do this. With the bonfire as his guide, let the group on the lake come away.

Yellow Springs was unaware of the danger encountered by the rescue team. In his view, there might not be many big fish of that kind, maybe not the big one in the day, maybe their luck would not be bad, he kept arranging this one in his heart and the other maybe.

All of a sudden, the words of Gao Dezhu before his death flashed into his brain, and instantly, all the sweat on his body stood upside down.

“Kawi..." The bolt was pulled open, and under the bonfire, the hidden red light of the 95-style rifle pointed straight at the two survivors, who were stunned by this sudden change, who did not know what had happened and knelt on their knees as soon as their legs were soft.

“Tell me honestly... how many other big fish eat in this lake..."

The bears' bonfires were hot and rolling, and the surrounding vegetation slowly withered away. Yellow Springs had been covered in sweat roasted by this rolling hot stream. A yellow bean-like sweat bead was constantly dropped on his forehead. Yellow Springs' hearts were cold and cold.

No one knows how many mutated big black fish are in this lake, no one has counted how many people died in the belly of the fish. When the virus occurred, the people who went to the island to take refuge were far more than 300 when Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered them.

Mountains eat mountains, water eat water, back to the Great Lakes, and the people here have to find their bedrock in the Great Lakes, all kinds of farming, collecting, fishing, so that the farmers here have their own boats, so that they become the happiest survivors in the early afterlife, they're safe, the corpses don't come, they don't lack food, the islands are their kitchens, all this until the first rain...

“It was then that Gaode Zhu controlled us with poison. If he did not obey, Gaode Zhu immediately poisoned him to death. No one dared not obey. The other day, someone saw a large army car on land, and he thought it was the PLA that was coming, making a fuss to send a signal. Either Gao Dezhu poisoned you, or you found the man with only one breath left. He was a soldier before..."

Through the accounts of the two survivors, Huang Quan finally figured out the history of the whole thing. Before contracting the island, Gao Dezhu had broken out. Although he didn't earn much money, he learned the diagnostic skill of TCM. He knew about the common herbal medicine.

After the big black fish appeared, there were people who wanted to escape, and they sailed on small boats to shore, and it was at that time that the big black fish were going crazy, and everything that moved was their hunting target, and no one could escape to shore, and no boat could avoid the big black fish attack.

Big black fish not only attack in the water, but they can also attack on land. Survivors who lived on the islands were eaten by big black fish, and only Gao Dezhu is fine here, because there is a hidden cave.

Gaode Zhu was a deeply motivated man who allowed survivors to live in caves to escape the big black fish and volunteer food for survivors. Finally, he suddenly turned his face and poisoned some of the original leaders, thereby controlling all the survivors. It seemed a little dramatic, but Gaode Zhu really did.

Afterwards, the aquatic life in the Great Lakes began to mutate, and slowly, the big black fish regained food so that the survivors could continue to live on the island. At that time, Gordon Column had taken control of everyone and naturally became the Emperor until Zhang Xiaoqiang appeared, thinking that he could poison Zhang Xiaoqiang's Gordon Column and eventually be killed by Huang Quan.

Understanding all the front and rear does not mean any help to the eyes. Yellow Springs sat powerlessly on the ground. At this time, he can only pray for the invincible character of the rescue team and ask for blessings.

When the gunfire was completely immersed, Huang Quan stood up. He knew that even if the rescue team had not been destroyed at this moment, it would probably reach the edge of life and death, not to mention the rescue team, even if replaced by Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had not been poisoned, after all, floating in the water was not the same as standing on the ground.

Yellow Springs is lit with a bear campfire, clearly visible to those in the distance, while Yellow Springs, standing in the fire, cannot see the darkness in the distance.

After about 10 minutes of waiting, Huang Quan has determined that the rescue team is extremely vicious. This can be seen from the growing tide of the lake beating the shore. The waves caused by the big fish in the distance have been transmitted here. No one can say whether this is the wave caused by the big fish fighting for food?

Huang Quan slowly climbed up from the ground, his heart slowly organized the language, how to report to Zhang Xiaoqiang, is also a difficult question for him. After all, he was too far apart, and he didn't know what was happening in the distance. As a former technical officer, he hated uncertainty and uncertainty the most, which meant variables, which meant that things were going in the opposite direction.

“Look... look... that's... the big fish coming... run..."

One of the two men standing by the lake collecting reeds saw an anomaly on the lake and had to scream, and then they secretly saw this giant dead wood thing swimming on the lake, and the nightmare of the big fish going ashore had struck their minds again, and in desperation, they naturally had to flee...

“Nobody move... who moves, who kills..."