Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 492: 492 Never let go

“Brother Cockroach... another problem ahead? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was particularly sensitive to the word problem. After the mutation of the Raptor incident, the problem amounted to trouble in his heart. When he thought of the trouble ahead, his heart was tight first, then turned into a fire in his head and turned around.

“What's wrong now? Was it a zombie or a mutant beast, a bridge breaker or a car accident? You make it clear...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was very annoyed and breathing poorly. He thought Huang Tingwei's brain was flexible. He paid a lot of attention. It was his mother's. Whether it was a big thing or a small thing, they had to report it to him. Can't they figure it out for themselves?

“Best... you go see for yourself... and we won't get it..."

Another highway entrance, messy cars, flame-burned wreckage, wandering zombies, and scattered garbage and white bones on scorched black ground. There are more wrecked cars here than Zhang Xiaoqiang has ever seen in his lifetime. All kinds of cars crash and roll together, let alone the highway entrance, even the wilderness on both sides of the highway, all kinds of or parked or rolled vehicles have been scattered out of his sight.

There are also many zombies here, dense and numb zombies pass through the cracks between cars, some stuck in dead corners, shaking their necks constantly, turning their heads to listen to the movement around them, many type 2 zombies, more evolutionary zombies, obviously the highway is a food rich place.

When I saw the scene in front of me, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have the heart to clean up the countless pieces of garbage. When did they add a crane to clean up?

“Turn around... and don't ask me again if we're not scavengers? ”

After talking about Zhang Xiaoqiang, he turned the wheelchair and drove back to his seat.

“Not this one... which one... there's a tank over there...”

WH is a large city and the head of a province. There are many cities around it. As the economy continues to develop, some of the original small cities have gradually evolved into a district of WH. Those that still retain the name of the city are the former medium-sized cities. Not far from here is one. Huang Tingwei's finger direction is the direction of that city.

Like the other directions of the highway entrance, it is all kinds of wrecked vehicles, you can see a camouflage painted light tracker between vehicles of all colors, the tracker is ramped on an inky green pickup truck, surrounded by several buses and trucks, the tall body blocks it, only a small half is exposed, you will most likely miss it accidentally, if it doesn't have a cannon tube standing halfway towards the sky like an antenna.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has never been a profitable person to get up early, trying to make him do white work, that's impossible. After a delicious big meal in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang's emotions stirred up. Although I don't know if that thing is still working, even a broken gun tube would be willing, as long as it wasn't broken.

“Can you recognize what it is?” Yellow Springs hangs one hand on the chest, one hand holds a military telescope, and carefully observes the antenna a few kilometers away. Zhang Xiaoqiang is somewhat suspenseful, which he must have. If he has a 99-style main battle, it is not necessarily possible to kill D3 with one blow.

“I've seen, on the school's internal video, this is parachute stuff, they don't have big guys, they can only use these little things to support the doorway, type 03 parachute warfare, they can spin around the city, one 40 fire, it has to be reimbursed, the only bright spot is it's sturdy, not afraid to collide, even if it drives into the ditch, it can run. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard Huang Quan say that his heart was itching like a cat claw scratch. He didn't expect this thing to be comparable to the 99. As long as it was stronger than the World War II Japanese bean chariot, he was satisfied, especially with the 30mm machine gun. With that thing, no matter what mutant raptor encountered, they had no need to be afraid anymore.

“Never mind that much, first get their hands on it, then look at the situation over there, because it should be the paratroopers stationed at XXX to WH, there are traffic jams here, the zombies are sieged, I don't know how many they run out of, I believe they should carry a lot of equipment abandoned, our only difference is equipment, if the missile base has something, maybe I won't be hit by a big fish. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's words make Huang Quan a little unacceptable, but there is nothing he can do. Zhang Xiaoqiang is telling the truth. What does the missile base want this thing for?

That 03 umbrella battle they also have more than N dead bodies and used cars, in addition to the eyes, can only stare, Zhang Xiaoqiang's brain constantly spinning various feasible and impracticable solutions, the most direct way is to open a avenue to sweep the dead bodies over there.

I'd rather take it in the middle, not in the song? That's the gentleman, not him Zhang Xiaoqiang, after the steam ferry has not fired a shot, he is in love with such a good thing of not fighting and surrendering soldiers, how to get there, it seems to be an urgent task of the motorcade, it seems to use people to pull the car, at least get more than a week, this is not counting the time to clean up the corpse.

Zhang Xiaoqiang came to think about the past and came up with a solution that was not a solution, and went around...

“Shh... gently... you go over there and see me make a gesture, we aim at the launch together, come on, we can't let anybody else go on...”

A five-man standard squad, three with sniper crossbows, two with steel shields and a thick-backed beheading knife, walked through a steel grave, surrounded by a wide variety of old cars, parked too long in the wild, some corner crevices began to rust, and windshields filled with dust, and from time to time, corpses trapped in cars could be seen through windows.

The zombies can smell the people on the side of the car, they twist their bodies and want to rush out, but they've been trapped for more than half a year, they can rush out, they rush out long enough, they can't do anything but make a sound of the muffled door of the car, the team walking around the side of the car is very disdainful of these canned zombies, they don't even have the desire to look at them again, their goal is those who are still walking between cars.

Right in front of the team, several cars, large and small, twisted and collided, one four-legged rolling over here, four black tires covered by two small cars pressed on the trolley grounds, a blue trolley and a white trolley pressed A-line on the rolling trolley, the least visible part of many car accidents, except for three S-type zombies roaming next to them.

Perhaps there is also a division of territory between the three cars, only within a few dozen metres of the three cars, who wander aimlessly and appear to be purposefully patrolling the site, and as soon as they get close to the other carcasses, they turn around and walk, three or two back and forth, and observing their team members find their fixed route.

A S-type zombie had just turned from a border, and the ground rang slightly, and a crossbow nail made of stainless steel was nailed to its eyebrow, and only half of the crossbow arrow was stuck outside its skull. It stood with the crossbow in place for a few seconds and fell softly on the ground. At the moment it fell, the two classmates fell on the ground together, making a slight noise.

Shortly after the ground, a couple of dead bodies in military shoes stepped on the ground that was polished with the soles of their feet, and the shadow of a mountain combat suit, and squatted by the three A-shaped cars, seconds later: "So no, two big guys, the meatloaf..." I'll take care of one, you two take care of one... ”

The line of sight was pulled apart, based on three cars, the entire earth was presented, countless cars spread around the three cars, all the way to the distant horizon, more than a dozen five-man teams walked through the midst of the countless cars, as long as they walked by, all the corpses fell on the ground waiting to rot...