Apocalypse Cockroach

When Yuan Yi stepped out of the tent, two tears slipped from the corner of his eyes...

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt guilty and guilty of Yuan's intentions. He used to be too indifferent to Yuan's intentions, because every day he saw that he had a feeling that it was dark under the light. He felt that it was only necessary to be around him, that he did not need her to do anything, and enjoyed himself. Relatively speaking, he cared less about Yuan's intentions and needed him to worry too much.

Until this moment, he discovered that he didn't have to worry about him anymore. He would really stay with him. Yuan Yi was the one who stood beside him. Yuan Yi, who had been blown out of bed by him, Yuan Yi, who had been thrown into the corpse, Yuan Yi, who had been slapped by him, or Yuan Yi, who had been standing behind him forever, even in his sleep, was watching his Yuan Yi.

Shortly after Yuan Yi left, a man with a warm scent flashed into the tent. Someone seemed to see Zhang Xiaoqiang asleep and did not speak. He gently walked to the bed to sit down and did not make a sound for a long time.

“You're here? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice was not loud, and all of a sudden in this quiet space, the person sitting next to him unconsciously moaned his feet and sand sounded on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lay in bed without opening his eyes. He knew it was Shangguan Qiaoyun who came in. Her warm fragrance freshened his memory.

“I... heard the doctor say... your wounds...”

“I know... I may not be able to stand up in the future...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang began to get agitated again. He interrupted Shangguan Qiaoyun's words, and his tone was not very peaceful.

Shangguan Qiaoyun and Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped talking and the silence was restored in the small space of the tent.

“What are you... going to do next?” Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice sounded again to break the silence.

“What? What's the plan?” Shangguan Qiaoyun was confused. She didn't know what Zhang Xiaoqiang was saying to her.

“WH is not far from here, you can find a boat and go. It's easy for one person. I'll tell Zhang Huai 'an to prepare supplies and ammunition for you. If you don't want to go, you can go back to the base. I can ask He Wenbin to arrange you..."

“Why... why do you say that...”

After entering the house, Qiaoyun, the superior official who had been whispering, was excited, and his voice was much louder. There was anxiety and panic in the dull voice of magnetic sand, and he spoke quickly, with a slight trembling sound.

“Remember? Is this your first time in my room? What did you say to me? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice was very gentle this time. There was a slight reflection in the gentle, as if he and Shangguan Qiaoyun had met for the first time, or yesterday.

A long curly hair ring with reflections between his waist, perfect cheeks like white lotus flowers touching, those spiritual and deep eyes like black pearls and like a hundred birds, the mysterious baby on the perfect body was so full of temptation, and the long and full legs that he could barely contain the desire in his heart.

“I... I want you to protect me...” The voice of the superior official Qiaoyun descended, she bowed her head, with some grievances in her voice, looking at her feet like an unjust little girl, but not looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang lying beside her.

“Not that, yes, you want me to take you to Wuhan, you said it after you begged for death, I always remember..."

The superior official Qiaoyun raised his head violently, white beautiful little face with thick horror, burgundy two smudges of red replaced by pale, the crystalline eyes as bright as black gemstone, is shocked and unbelievable, like sheep fat white jade carved small berries tightly bite the lips of red as rose petals.

“You... you want to kick me out? What have I done wrong? You... you tell me what I've done wrong, I'll change, I'll change, I'll do what I say, I promise...”

Shangguan Qiaoyun pleaded in panic. Zhang Xiaoqiang's words meant that she understood that she was smart and that she could hear those words from Zhang Xiaoqiang's words. Zhang Xiaoqiang had to cut them off with her.

“You're right... you're not wrong at all, really, you're good, you've always been good...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang whispered about the various transformations of Shangguan Qiaoyun, how many zombies she had killed, how many times she had saved the way back from the spa hall, and how many other major wars had behaved, saying, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly turned his head and looked at her, saying:

“You should know... I became a loser, not the man who stood in front of me against D3, a man who couldn't even stand up, I might even ask someone to wipe my ass after the big one, you said, what are you still doing with me as a loser? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's words are like plunging a sword into the heart of Guan Qiaoyun. She covers her chest and looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang with horror. Zhang Xiaoqiang's words have not been considered by her. In her heart, Zhang Xiaoqiang has always been all-powerful, invincible, far beyond the limits of ordinary people, so much alarm and despair, Zhang Xiaoqiang can always take them out.

At this point, she didn't pay too much attention to her heart. She didn't understand what crushing fractures and internal injuries meant. Zhang Xiaoqiang was injured in protective armor. The spike on the fish head was a wolf tooth nail. The force that the big fish head threw over was a derailed train head. Zhang Xiaoqiang was lucky to keep one fate.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang finished his speech, he felt a breath in his chest. Even his body reacted with more talk, which made him more irritated. He simply stopped ignoring the official Qiaoyun and just looked at the top of the tent.

Shangguan Qiaoyun stopped talking. She sat beside the bed, staring at herself with her toes together, under the hair held up high, her beautiful and long neck hanging, like a quiet virgin contemplating.

And her expression was unusually complex, her eyes flashing with hesitation, the fine bei gently phagocyzing her lips, the elongated Wenshu's brow slightly wrinkled, her left hand holding the right hand index finger constantly rubbing, the frivolous force from time to time gentle, sometimes urgent, her heart is also tangled, tangled with the choices she will have to make, about her lifetime choices.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is abandoned, which means that Zhang Xiaoqiang will slowly fade away from people's eyes in the future. Zhang Xiaoqiang let her make a choice. One option is to have He Wenbin give her an identity, or a positioning in the base. With her skills and abilities, she will inevitably become a killer in the base, and her status will not be low. So, since Zhang Xiaoqiang said that, it means that he, Zhang Xiaoqiang will leave.

In other words, Zhang Xiaoqiang won't have many people in the future. After all, people are selfish. Even she has them, let alone others? He Wenbin, Sanzi, the honest people are no longer the little people of the chicken farm, they all become the leader of the ruling side, maybe at first they will obey Zhang Xiaoqiang, after a while, they find that Zhang Xiaoqiang is no longer the Zhang Xiaoqiang who frightens them, will they obey?

Zhang Xiaoqiang made the right decision. Instead of turning his face in the future, he should leave early. Zhang Xiaoqiang is leaving. Do you really want to follow him and spend the rest of your life in a deserted smokeless place?

The heart of Shangguan Qiaoyun is unusually tangled. With her hands, she can definitely live well in the end of her life. Better than most people, women always like to show off. With such a good figure, she hides herself in the wild, quietly and silently. Until she gets old, dies, no one will know that there is a woman named Shangguan Qiaoyun who has good talent.