Apocalypse Cockroach

“Go ahead... how much coal did you give me, I have a bottom in my heart, those guys are fucked up, it's just a few D2s, why can't they go out and find coal and have to keep an eye on my coal?” Zhang Xiaoqiang was softly paralyzed on the back of the chair, staring at the top of the coal mountain with weakness, his heart estimated how many meters would be cut.

“Not expensive, ten tons..."

“It's not expensive. Ten tons a person is a hundred tons. Yellow Springs pulls five cars. I can burn thousands of bricks...”

“Brother cockroach... it's not 10 tons per person, it's 10 tons per person...” Zhang Huaian bent his back and said carefully in Zhang Xiaoqiang's ear.

“Hahaha... ok! Zhang Huai 'an, you old thing, it's not easy, it's all a baby creep, so cheap to get it back? Tell me, how did you do it? ”

Zhang Xiao Johnton came to the spirit and became a living dragon and a living tiger. As long as he can take advantage of others, he is always happy.

“What can I do, not just play hoodlum, I go to them and ask for the balance... can they not give it? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang stunned, what balance? Isn't it settled early? A missile launcher, a lot of land, what else?

“Speak clearly, don't hide..." Zhang Xiaoqiang said, Zhang Huaian's old face blushed.

“This, Brother Cockroach, I've lost my English name this time, what kind of chief is that, the guy who looks like he's slapping his horse up, didn't he promise me something? ”

Zhang Huai 'an became a cadre at the science level when Qian Kaixi was 37 years old. It seemed that he had not mixed up his whole life without any fame. He was a bit sour to talk to.

“Promise you what? What can be so valuable, ten repair and modification masters, used to be a treasure. ”

“Oh, well, didn't you want to warm my two girls up last time? I pulled my sister-in-law over and said to them," I can't be worse than my sister-in-law, or I won't give her face... "

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared stunned at Zhang Huaian without saying a word. In the end, he sighed long.

“Are you a cop and a hoodlum getting out of the country? ”

Zhang Huai 'an was practicing. He did the most disgraceful thing. What else could he not do? He bowed his head and bent over:

“Thanks to Brother Cockroach's guidance..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang: "@ # ¥@ ¥# %... ¥#”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was depressed by Zhang Huai 'an. It seems that Zhang Huai 'an means that he can learn to play hooliganism. Are all Zhang Xiaoqiang's teachers? Zhang Xiaoqiang, extremely depressed, sent Zhang Huaian out to find clay. Without clay, the brick could not be burned out. Zhang Xiaoqiang was iron minded to turn this place into a rental area.

The leaders of the gathering place, greedy for life and afraid of death, isolated the peninsula into an isolated island. Instead, they were crooked. The zombies were unhappy with the water. They would never cross the river to find trouble. No one searched the other bank of the river, and there was no human residue. The zombies did not know that there were more than 100,000 pieces of food hidden under their noses.

In this way, Zhang Xiaoqiang is quite satisfied with the place, build a good position, keep the team wounded, wait for the convoy to recover to 10% of the battle strength, the training of temporary team members is almost there, then you can send someone to search the shipyard. In fact, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know why to search the shipyard, maybe he thinks that only the shipyard will have the big ship.

Driving away the old hooligan, Zhang Xiaoqiang got happy again. He slowly wandered over to the construction site. Countless traps were to dig the pit bottom last night, just waiting for Wang Le to make various steel spears to be pressurized into it.

After digging into it, he started digging trenches, one side of the trench was fenced with a grass bag filled with dirt, a light woman in a white dress was watching there with a roll of drawings, that was Shen Xue, since she was stirred up by Zhang Xiaoqiang, made her soul rise, three souls out of the tips, she marked Zhang Xiaoqiang and the dog in her eyes, she was not discriminating against the dog.

She liked to draw drawings. Once she was drilled into her house by Zheng Xiaoqiang and Jiro God, she grinded all her drawings. Since then, she hated dogs more than Zhang Xiaoqiang. As soon as she saw Zhang Xiaoqiang and the dog, she would disappear at the first moment.

Now Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to dial her at will. After Shen Xue took on the defensive design drawings of the lakeside camp, Zhang Xiaoqiang confessed to her as long as the thing she designed was really useful.

By the lake far away from the construction site, there are scattered people who can see what is happening. Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that it is the hungry people, looking for vegetables and food in the snail by the lake, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw it as if he didn't see it, he doesn't want to control it, and he can't control it. If he had hundreds of thousands of tons of food in his hand, he would also swallow the gathering place, and now he can only guarantee that he will not starve.

Soon, Zhang Xiaoqiang noticed something was wrong. The people digging for vegetables by the lake were dressed neatly, and the clothes on them looked like work clothes sent to the logistics a few days ago?

I wonder if the camp brought any luck to those people until they returned with plastic bags and no big fish showed up. Let Zhang Xiaoqiang take a sigh of relief. Without waiting for the paratrooper tank to be repaired, he was reluctant to engage the fish.

Most of the returning crowd were women, only one man, a man with a bandage on his head, a man carrying a huge mussel, in front of his chest, a black plastic bag tied to his neck with a cloth strip, as he bent over this way, the plastic bag swayed in front of his chest.

Seeing here, Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned, the supply of these people is really only half or less, but that's just the staple food, the side food is enough, counting, they can all eat, why do they have to risk their lives digging vegetables to grab river mussels?

Hundreds of people stood silently together as bosses. On the empty space opposite them, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on a wheelchair and stared at them with his chin. More than a dozen members of the team spread out behind him. Yellow Springs, with their faces, stood single-handedly by Zhang Xiaoqiang. The way Yellow Springs stood next to Zhang Xiaoqiang fell into the eyes of a person, causing him to fear in his heart.

It was Yoshiko who recognized Huang Quan. He knew that Huang Quan had broken an arm. Huang Quan was a god of killing. Killing people in front of Huang Quan is really nothing. Killing people is so simple to breathe air with Huang Quan. Would you deliberately talk about it in order to breathe air?

What does a killer, a powerful man who kills people like drinking water, want to stand next to a young man in a wheelchair? Isn't the young man, who looks like he's only in his early twenties, more powerful?

Zhang Xiaoqiang had some pretty fresh vegetables beside his feet, some snails, a big river mussel, and two lake crabs bigger than the gate crab. These are the things that people bought for their lives. Of course, Zhang Xiaoqiang was invisible, he was angry. These people were carrying the food he gave them, they ate his food, they never caught them, and the first meat let them eat it. Although it's a little teething, what do they mean by that? Hit yourself in the face?