Apocalypse Cockroach

A little boy, around the age of seven, extremely thin, with no clothes on his upper body, several strips of cloth made a pair of underwear underneath him, naked and black, running hard to the end, carrying a dirty woven bag in his hand.

The little boy was not running fast, but was extremely flexible. Everyone else was burying his head. He was the only one with a small mirror in his hand. He looked behind him from time to time. If something was wrong, he changed direction and avoided the straight line of the big fish chase.

At first, the big fish chased the big food, and now the big one is finished, and the little one can't let go, although the little boy is very agile, when the two big fish are after him at the same time, the little boy will not have much time left in the world.

I don't know what's in the little boy's bag, it's very heavy in the kid's hand, but the baby can't do it, even at the moment of life and death, he won't let go.

Huang Quan moved in his heart and ran towards the child. He copied the child, regardless of his struggle, and ran back. Huang Quan knew that the big fish could not get up fast on land. Those who had been eaten were scared to death. The child's appetite for Huang Quan was very good. He could count as a tactical technique after observing the child in a small mirror, and he had the idea to cultivate him.

Eventually, the big fish gave up their pursuit. Today's harvest was good. On average, one big fish fight was eaten. In summer, the gravel was hot. This made the big fish uncomfortable. They returned to the water. The people who had escaped the heist felt a little at ease and would no longer take them to shore to collect. Most of them had today's food, and what they would eat tomorrow was not their consideration.

“What's your name?” Yellow Springs dropped the child and asked casually. The child glanced at the yellow springs in their clothes, and his eyes flashed with disdain and a little clarity. He reached out and pointed at the yellow springs. Yellow Springs followed the direction of the child's fingers to see an empty space, and his heart secretly said: “Had to...” Turn around and the child squeezed into the crowd.

Huang Quan couldn't stop crying, thinking about his council leader, high school students have been tricked by a toddler, or they escaped by a child under his eyes. It's really embarrassing to be thrown at home. Luckily no one saw it, otherwise it would be a wise death.

The child ran away from Huang Quan and was not upset. He was just a little reluctant to train an officer. Running away could only mean that the little guy had no luck. As for the others, Huang Quan could not have guessed that far.

The crowd in front crowded noise noise noise noise, I don't know what it is for, whatever it is not about Yellow Springs, Yellow Springs rubbed the edge of the crowd forward, walked to the end of the crowd, saw dozens of men with big knife sticks sealed the way forward, a man and a woman with bags were following this examination.

After a little glance, I found out that someone was collecting taxes, which made Yellow Springs laugh. Looks like this area is a motorcade. Should the motorcade collect taxes too?

Thinking about it, Yellow Springs didn't stop it. There are too many cups to see today. On the brink of life and death, the ugliness that erupts among the poor won't be less than those who cheer for the animal cannibals. Some people collect their taxes. Yellow Springs doesn't think there's anything to be surprised about. Even with the blood and soul, it will be cast down by these selfish, selfish poor people.

Huang Quan, the tax leader, knows which gambling stall guy he is, he is about the same age as Huang Quan, looks not harsh, on the contrary, with a slight clear show, his expression at this time really failed the good face given to him by his parents.

“Ma Sanchun, let's go first, next time you can remember to call us ah, addiction, it's too bad it's blocked over there, otherwise it's good to see monsters eat people..."

The men and women who were dressed neatly and in red colour left one after the other, and the poor lowered their heads to send them away. In addition to their deep resentment, they also carried a little flattery to make Huangquan feel a sense of despair towards these poor people. They were discussing how to feed them to the zombies and eat them. They dared not resist, even their expressions were numb and flattering. Don't they know that they are no longer considered human? Or do they stop treating themselves like human beings?

Huang Quan lamented, Ma Sanchun started collecting taxes officially, a middle-aged woman walked up, she looked frightened, dragged a plastic bag dead, until she found those people's face was not good color, trembled to hand over the bag that looked like a heart, the bag was taken away by a hand and pulled down to the ground.

Various vegetables, grass roots, moss, scattered pieces on the ground, a man confiscated all the vegetables with a large pocket, indicating that the woman walked away, the middle-aged woman looked painfully at one of her vegetables confiscated and picked up the drafting roots and moss and went outside.

In the eyes of Huang Quan, it's better to say that the tax is in *, the man who collects vegetables is experienced, he can identify a vegetable with his hands and feet, he won't take it in import bags, grass roots or anything else, and the poor people who want to dig vegetables have not eaten real vegetables in a long time.

One person probably wanted to take advantage of the fact that only a small part of the vegetables in the bag, most of them grass roots, moss, mud sand hybrid ground vegetables, the man looking at the vegetables looked up at Ma Sanchun.

Ma Sanchun changed color on his face, waved his lower right hand violently. Several adult men in the fifth and third place hugged him and dragged him aside was a beating. The various vegetation that the man dug was thrown aside and pissed on it.

There was a comfort in Huang Quan's heart. He recognized that the man who had been severely beaten was the man who had been trampled on by others to flee. He could have been rewarded for what happened to him. The man was rewarded. What about the woman?

An exploited man went out with a woman, and Ma Sanchun's big bag slowly drummed up. The various lakes also harvested a pot of the boss. When the woman in red appeared, Huangquan found that the woman had only one bag in her hand.

Wong Quan was a little surprised. Did the woman hide the bag? This is under the eyes of the crowd, every move is in the eyes of others, how did she do it?

The mystery was quickly uncovered. The woman behaved normally. She handed over as many vegetables as everyone else, but was seen walking in the wrong position. You can run and jump if you can escape the big fish chase.

Women were taken off their pants on the spot, a plastic bag was tied to death in the crotch of the pants, the original rule was to be beaten severely, washed women attracted the hearts of those people, dragged aside and practiced in the wilderness.

Seeing this, the sulleness in Huang Quan's heart was helped out by Ma Sanchun and others. He wanted to go back to the camp. The escaped child appeared, and it was his turn to pay.

The kid's harvest wasn't bad either. He took two big crabs and gave them to Ma Sanchun. He wanted to go out with the bag...

“Wait... open the bag..." Ma San Chun didn't give up the lake fresher than people, better than others, just let go of the child, the child turned pale and held the bag tightly in his arms, which he traded his life for.

“Wait..." Yellow Springs came out, he saved the kid, he saved the crab in the kid's hand, why let these guys collect taxes?

Yellow Springs walked behind the child and stared at Ma Shanchun and others and said:

“He's from our camp. Return those two crabs. I don't think I saw anything else...”

Huang Quan stood aside and was long ago looked at by Ma Sanchun. Ma Sanchun did not know Huang Quan, but knew about the arrival of the motorcade. Of course, he only knew one thing, or what he knew, was the false news that was deliberately told to him.

All three major forces in the gathering place issued sealed passwords to their own people, and the explanation for the outside was that the convoy was temporarily staying in the security zone. Even the camp was not allowed to be built in the security zone. There were not many people, and there were less than 100 men. Those small and medium-sized forces wanted to find trouble with the convoy.

This is a one-stone, two-bird plan, and the convoy swept away those small forces and gathered in fewer hidden hazards, and as long as there was no large amount of food in the convoy, the convoy was afraid to accept too many people.

Small forces have caused losses to the convoy, and they are happy to say that, after all, they have also been bullied by the convoy.

At present, Ma Sanchun became the first cannon ash, allowing the convoy to show real strength.

Ma Sanchun shaded his face and measured the yellow springs with his arms hanging, the military uniform and gun equipment on the yellow springs he had long seen, these were not yet in his eyes, he measured the momentum of the yellow springs, the military temperament.

Yellow Springs also did not speak, his right hand did not touch the handle of the gun, tightly attached to the pants seam, burning and looking at the shady horse Sanchun on his face, his thumb darkly clasped the military stabbing handle in the palm of his hand.

“Brother, are you new here? You know the rules? I've been collecting taxes, and here I'm talking about the rules. If you want to live on this land, you have to follow my rules. ”

Ma Sanchun said these words, Yellow Springs eyes squeezed, two point cold stars shot into Ma Sanchun's eyes, he couldn't help but hit a chill, little step back, then he woke up and took a big step forward to look at Yellow Springs, and the men with knives and sticks surrounded him.

The child standing in front of Yellow Springs left him beside Yellow Springs without being protected by Yellow Springs. He was the fastest runner, sneaking behind in a blink of an eye and retreating to the distance with the rest of the poor.

Yellow Springs swept the corners of his eyes around him. The fiend fiend and fiend brave men, his face did not move:

“That used to be, and now this land belongs to us. All the grass on it belongs to us. I changed my terms. You have to spit out everything you just collected..."

The tone of Huang Quan's mouth is as gentle and thin as before. Unlike the drank he had when training his team members, Liangzi would have guessed here, killing God moved his heart.