Apocalypse Cockroach

“Ouch!!!” Zhao Xiaobo was thrown out of the camp door by two of the top five coarse teammates. Two silly and coarse people never thought of pitying Xiangxia Yu, and Zhao Xiaobo fell in pain.

Waiting outside the camp for two female soldiers to see her, hurry and lift her up. A small female soldier, however, pulled the bolt and aimed at the camp door.

“Don't... Drop the gun...” Zhao Xiaobo rubbed his ass and stopped, when the little girl soldier saw a military car parked at the entrance of the camp, and the heavy machine gun in the car had been aimed at them, suddenly frightened to a cold sweat.

“Sister Zhao, look...”

“Go back, don't you see I'm embarrassed to be home? ”

Zhao Xiaobo was angry, she didn't know what the guy in the wheelchair was. First, there was no proper way to go. Wait until he knew the consequences of the previous situation, and he shouted directly to throw himself out. Too little talk about style. Yellow Springs is a dead man? Seeing yourself embarrassed doesn't stop you.

Zhao Xiaobo blamed Zhang Xiaoqiang in his heart, but didn't expect that if it wasn't for Zhang Xiaoqiang, she might lose her jade today.

The three of them slowly walked back, Zhao Xiaobo was thinking about how to get back to the report, a military car parked next to them, a man in a jungle camouflage suit poked his head out and shouted:

“Where's your place? Where do I get the snacks from in my car? ”

“What, is he really so desperate? Still saying weird things? Don't worry, I'll avenge you. I knew men weren't good things. Give me another bag of that spicy pot, and you'll turn your grief into an appetite with me..."

Shou Pei Pei ripped open a bag of pot and stuffed it in his mouth one by one, the mumps drummed, how adorable it should be, two star-like bright big eyes bright bright bright, anger with enemies, and profound sympathy for Zhao Xiaobo.

“I'm sorry, Minnie, I didn't do my job...”

Zhao Xiaobo was ashamed, he tried everything he could and did not reach an alliance. He did not relieve the stress on this major, who was responsible for the survival of thousands of people, and his heart was unusually distressed.

“It's okay. Aren't we here alone? I'm angry with that yellow guy. If you don't admit it, what's wrong with you? Why are you doing this to me? I swear, I will avenge you, that Uranus. Look what else is good for me..."

Wang Xing sweated down the snack box, a bag filled with careless men was categorized by her, and the leader of delicious snacks was still urging her to upset her.

“I know, such a big person, like a child, only eating snacks and not eating meals, I also said that there are not many snacks, you will eat well, I don't know how to know that there are so many more, the yellow thing is the most annoying, why give Sister Zhao so many snacks..."

“Boring... boring... boring..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang wore sunglasses in the empty space behind the tent. He leaned back on his head and looked at the sun in the sky, complaining constantly. By his side, Zhang Xiaoqiang fanned to him with a fan and stared at the teacup on the wooden table next to him from time to time.

“By the way, I'm so bored, you must be bored too, right?” Zhang Xiaoqiang, who really didn't know what to do, brought the topic to Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, wondering if she was as bored as herself.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, the full-time maid of Zhang Xiaoqiang, still dared not speak in front of him, saw Zhang Xiaoqiang ask her, her face rose red and she shook her head.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was even more bored when he saw Zhang Xiaohui like this.

Zhang Xiaoqiang renewed Zhang Xiaoqiang's teacup for the Nth time, found that the water bottle was empty, took the water bottle to add boiling water. When she returned, Zhang Xiaoqiang disappeared with his wheelchair.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was not in the camp. At this time, he was sparing an interesting meal garden in the center of the gathering area. The same kind of large shed dish in the garden reminded Zhang Xiaoqiang of the fat chef at the base. Fat chef's dream was to grow countless large shed dishes so that everyone in the base could have green vegetables.

This is not a large vegetable area with more security than the base. The base is just a few women guards. This is all armed police with live ammunition. It looks like the wall where the big fish are guarded is not so strong, right?

Then he swayed to the piece of iron sheds, a little bit, and he knew that this was a small repair shop, and there were hundreds of cars parked outside the shed. Behind the repair shop, countless abandoned cars piled into hills, people came in and out of the room, and Zhang Xiaoqiang, the probe, was directly ignored.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was disappointed, disappointed in the gathering place, there were hundreds of thousands of people in the gathering place, how big a resource, if in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands, gave him a year of food, with Wang Le's processing plant, he could equip an army of tens of thousands of people, an army using cold weapons, what about type 2 zombies? What about type 3 zombies? Tens of thousands of people don't throw a rock together, it's a mountain, he doesn't believe a mountain can't hold down D3?

Zhang Xiaoqiang is disappointed, but doesn't mean he wants to be the savior of more than 100,000 people. Zhang Huai 'an is right. The most valuable thing in the last life is food. Zhang Xiaoqiang has not yet been able to provide extra food to feed these people. The food reserved at Hot Springs Base is 3,000 people eating for three years. Seems like a lot. If it turns into 30,000 people, it can only be eaten for a month, it turns into 150,000 people, a week?

His platter was still the same, first standing steady in the gathering place and gathering as many talents as possible. He did not want his descendants to live in the age of swordsmanship because of the arrival of the late death. The zombies had proved immortal, the future battle was lasting, and the best way to deal with mass zombies was with high-tech weapons.

There is a big premise here, he has to have a safe rear base, the best base is where zombies will never get to, the island, his vision is good, but fate is cruel.

Zhang Xiaoqiang only circled the periphery, the really lively shanty area he was not going to, the ground was too dirty, the sewage was running, the smell was smelly, he didn't want to go to suffer the sin, turn the car head to the camp.

Not far out, he saw a woman sitting on the side of the road looking at him with her child in her eyes, the woman could not see the age, from the dirty hair on her, the woman was not old, hunger tormented her, made her look as if she was decades old, as if withering was no longer enough to describe her weakness, deep cheeks, deep orbits, dry forehead to support her like a skeleton.

If this woman wasn't open her eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang almost thought she was a zombie, her child was in a bad condition, chronic malnutrition and hunger tormented him, couldn't tell the exact age of the child, because he was already hungry, his head was huge, bare only some yellow hair decorations, his eyes stared at the sky.

The child's head looked large because his body was unusually thin and he was surrounded by a rag around his waist. It could not be seen whether it was a man or a woman. The ribs in front of his chest were raised high and he could not see a bit of meat, leaving only a skin.

A dirty little hand droops to the side, and the little hand is big compared to the wrist, which makes sense to his head, beneath the carpal bone is the forearm bone, no flesh, lean as a dry branch.

The woman didn't actually look at Zhang Xiaoqiang, she didn't look at anything, the whole world no longer existed in her eyes, she was waiting, waiting for Death to take her with her children and take them away from this desperate world.