Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang was given a full smile by Zhang Huai 'an. This was put away. There were hundreds more people in the backhand room. He said that it was his own welfare. It was really hard to pick out an assassination. The people outside would only think that those people were lucky and followed a good host.

Despite Zhang Huai 'an's harsh performance, he did not expect that the wheelbarrow fleet would consume nearly 100 kilograms more food each day. Those children could not starve them, and the consumption of one child may be comparable to that of two adults.

As Zhang Xiaoqiang expected, the convoy recruitment in the slums of the gathering area wreaked a wave of surprise. Those who struggled on the verge of starvation every day saw their companions climbing to the sky. In addition to envy, they also thought about hurrying in. With their thoughts, they found the specific details of their acquainted peer questioners.

His companion was also palpitated. He painted a colorful picture of the scene and nervousness. He said that he could be thrown out several times. He said that the rules were harsh, the means were cruel, and he was benevolent to his own people. No one asked him if he died on the side of the road. He advised his companions not to take any more chances. It was better to hurry early.

In his disappointment, his companion would slap his chest and promise the next opportunity to inform him first, so that it would be useless to implant him invisibly, people's thoughts are not bad.

Until the nth time with a chest pat to send people away, to report tomorrow, sleep early today as an excuse to close the door, and when closing the door falsely said: ‘There are strict rules, in addition to drawing and betting, you have to take pictures, tomorrow you have to use photo names,’ some people's thoughts are extinguished in invisibility.

When the broken door closed, he turned the rice bag from the toughest corner of the bed, pulled out a big hole in the den, drilled out with the rice bag, and crossed an area of sewage flow, and he came to the red light area of the gathering place, knocking on the broken door of a shed.

Without knocking twice, there was a surprise response: "Oops... here... here... boss... you want to order? Or do you want to spend the night?” The voices were not set, and the den was pulled apart.

A pretty young woman walked out, the woman was not old, but had some old looks, fluttering hair, yellow face, swollen eyes, bruises on the lips, wearing spring clothing like a broken sack on the upper body, two smooth thighs on the lower body, the bottom of the spring clothing fits perfectly on the root of her leg, exposed on the outside body, various wounds and teeth prints are all over it.

A woman looks at a man and leans powerlessly against the door frame: “What are you doing here again, you know, I'm no longer the flower in your heart, I'm the bitch you see riding, you want my body, I give it to you, you want me to spend it with you, don't talk..."

The man was not struck by the words. He turned around and looked behind him. He saw that no one had noticed this way. He pulled the woman into the den, and his back legs closed the shed tightly, pulling the woman into the bed with all the disgusting smells.

When a woman took off her broken clothes, she had only one dress on her body, and when she took off her spring clothes, she was naked, her hands were just attached to the man's trousers, and the man's right hand held her hands dead, preventing her from going any further.

The woman unwrapped the man's trousers and lay on her back beside the man: "Or not? I don't blame you, I don't even like it myself, you don't know, I smell it on me, I always want to throw up, I really want to take a bath, it's in the lake, how big is the lake, how beautiful is the lake..."

The woman's voice was getting lower and lower, a tear slipped from her corner of eyes, the man did not listen to the woman speak to himself, all his attention was on the wall similar to the fence, looking out through the gap, after half a sound, he found that there was really no snooping, only a sigh of relief.

When he turned his head and saw the teardrop in the corner of the woman's eyes, he stretched out his dark right hand and gently erased the teardrop. The woman turned her head away from his right hand and gambled angrily to ignore him.

The man turned his back on the woman, held her struggling head dead, stared her in the eye and said seriously:

“Come on, get dressed and come with me, we'll never die of hunger. ”

The woman's eyes were empty and numb, and she looked at the man lying on her with a mockery:

“Go with you? Oh, with you? Huh...”

The man no longer ignored the woman's laughter, pulled the woman up to sit upright, put a broken sack of spring clothes on her body, reached under the bed to find a pair of underwear that could not see the color, put the woman against her shoulders, under the force, a stun hit her brain, hungry for too long, he lost his previous power.

“You're crazy... you're gonna die, put me down, put me down...” Woman freaked out, she knew what it meant to a man, man hungry too long, broke his energy, accidentally died.

“No... I won't let you go... unless you come with me...”

The man was stubborn, he just wouldn't let it go, and he slowly squatted down to get the black rice bag.

“Okay... I'll go with you, Yoshiko, you let go of me, I won't lie to you, I really go with you, I'll follow you wherever you go, I'll stay with you, one by one..."

Yoshiko hesitated, put the woman down, didn't wait for him to get up, the woman pounded into his arms, cried out loud, whispered: “You're going to die, you know, you're all I have left, you're all I have left, you're dead, who else am I, whoo-hoo..."

Yoshiko hugged the woman and kissed her on the lip. The woman did not let him kiss her.

Yoko did not speak, picked up the rice bag and pulled the woman out of the house.

Yoshiko slowly walked along the sewage stream, cautiously guarding everyone close to them, and the woman found Yoshiko careful and strangely asked him.

“Shut up...” Yoshiko stared at the woman and the woman stopped talking. She thought Yoshiko was strange. She usually listened to her. Why is she so abnormal today? She kept quiet and let Yoshiko take her away, and now it doesn't matter where she goes.

The two men walked out of the shantytowns and reached the wilderness. Liangzi apparently relaxed and walked lightly. He still grabbed the woman's hand and died.

“Ran...”

Yoshiko suddenly called out a woman's small name. The woman was somewhat surprised. Yoshiko never called her that. Nor was Yoshiko allowed to call her that. Only her former boyfriend could call her that.

“I know you've never liked me before or now...”

“No... not..."

Yoshiko turned her head and stared at Yoshiko's eyes. The woman lowered her head in vain.

“I'm just the only connection you have with the world, or, you know, the only acquaintance, because I'm just your college classmate...”

The woman looked up at Yoshiko in surprise. She didn't expect Yoshiko to know, Yoshiko knew everything, he never said, one pressed to the bottom of her heart, but didn't know why he said it today.