Apocalypse Cockroach

The wheelchair parked in front of the woman, and the wheelchair parked in front of her could not attract her attention, as she had done in a previous position, her eyes looking away through the crevices of the wheel, or she had nothing to look forward to.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at these two mothers and sons and felt terribly bad. He knew that he should go away. He could save this one. He couldn't save thousands. Tens of thousands of them. What could he do to save them? Why would he save them? With only 100,000 people in the base eating a week of food reserves? Only 1,000 people in the motorcade can eat half a year's food?

The wheelchair was removed from the face of the mother and child, and the removal of the wheelchair did not have any effect on the mother and child, and they were stunned, watching the sky continue, and they had broken away from the world, and they were waiting to enter another world.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly spinning the wheelchair, he felt that the light wheelchair was so heavy that it made his heart tremble, he found it so difficult to move one centimeter forward each time.

He hated the leaders of the gathering place, who were so hasty in their lives that all their food had been taken from the mouths of these clean people.

He hates himself, he hates himself, he is so selfish, for only one faint reason, he has to give up two lives, one of them a young child.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped, he couldn't push, the wheelchair was too heavy, he couldn't push a punch to smash the stone wall, he was unusually distressed, his eyes were moist, his hands were raised and his back was slightly wiped, his throat was dry, he picked up the kettle, and his trembling hands could not open the lid.

He finally looked back when he heard a light noise coming from behind him.

The woman no longer had the strength to sit still, she held the child and looked at the sky together, she looked at the sky, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her, time was running out, the woman who had never moved moved moved moved, she slowly hugged the child up, she held her chest until she stopped, for a while, it seemed that the movement had just exhausted her strength.

Then she did something unexpected for Zhang Xiaoqiang, she pulled her chest open, revealed her dry * * *, * * * no beauty at all, as thin as a balloon released, letting people look at her palpitations, the woman shoved * * * into the child's mouth and held him tight.

Motherhood is great, women feed their children at the last moment, rather than give him one last bit of love, this infinite love, support Zhang Xiaoqiang's infinite little...

“Eat slowly, don't starve to death but choke to death..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang whispered to the mother and son who had swallowed together desperately. The child did not respond, but lowered her head and ate the pastry in her hand. The woman nodded with gratitude, stopping and no longer eating, and held half the pastry tightly in her hand.

Yuan Yi feared Zhang Xiaoqiang was hungry, deliberately put it in a storage grid on the wheelchair. Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to save the mother and son, and when he was afraid to go back to the camp and shout for people, the mother and son had left the world, reminding him that he still had food on him, so he rescued him first.

“Don't leave the food. I know you want it for the kids. We've been watched. You won't be robbed until you eat the food...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang advised the woman bluntly. He told the truth. When he brought food to the woman, several equally hungry men targeted him.

When the woman heard that she had swallowed the rest of the food, Zhang Xiaoqiang was right. The woman choked. She leaned over her head and turned her eyes white, trying to swallow the food stuck in her throat.

“I don't know how long I've been hungry, do I? Drink slowly..." Zhang Xiaoqiang lifted the kettle and poured the water into the woman's mouth. The woman then swallowed the food.

After eating two pieces of pastry, the woman regained some vitality. She held the child to Zhang Xiaoqiang's knees and was about to kowtow, but Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped her.

“Don't kowtow to me, I don't deserve it, you wait a minute, about half an hour later, you take the kids to the lake camp, say that the wheelchair guy sent you over, go to dinner, don't tell anyone that I can't afford more people. ”

The woman nodded her head and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with excitement. She knew that her child did not have to die and that there would be food in the future. Whatever she could eat, as long as she had a bite to eat, she was satisfied.

When the child finishes eating the food, Zhang Xiaoqiang pushes the wheelchair toward the base. The corner of his mouth flashes with a slight mockery. Do you really think he is pinched? If you want to come, then come.

Zhang Xiaoqiang counted the people who followed him against himself at the fence. Huang Quan drove the guards off the fence, which became a secluded place.

If not, Zhang Xiaoqiang had just arrived under the wall, and the footsteps behind him were dense. He heard the dense footsteps. Zhang Xiaoqiang held his hands and swayed the wheel violently. The wheelchair turned 180 degrees empty-handed from the back to the front.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang faced the men after him, they obviously frightened these people. They didn't expect Zhang Xiaoqiang to be so vigilant.

In Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, these people are not really very poor and vicious. One and two are skinny and different age groups. All grades, even one is youthful and full of face.

Although he was the youngest, his expression was the craziest, and he was the one who shouted the most, as if he didn't know what fear was at his age.

These people did not give Zhang Xiaoqiang more time to observe, shouted loudly and jumped at them. Zhang Xiaoqiang had already prepared to carry the gun and shot it. In his hand was the NP22 pistol obtained from the white bull. Desert Eagle was lost on Lake Heart Island, and NP22 became his special pistol.

What does a pistol mean when it doesn't scare those people and makes them more excited? It means being a small force, it means being able to rob others, and it means being a second horse, Sanchun.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's pistol shooting was not precise. If the target of those people wasn't big enough, if they couldn't hit him in the head, he might actually have taken these thugs without success.

A man shouted and fell to the ground, and a man stepped on their body and rushed to the ground without recklessness.

“Ah!!!” One didn't know because of fear, but also because the excited man shouted and threw the wolf tooth stick with the rust nail in his hand at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

At the moment when the werewolf rod came off, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart tightened. The pistol in his hand accidentally aimed at the wolf rod flying at high speed.

Time slowed down, the high-speed wolf tooth stick slowly turned its heels in the sky, dirty handles, rusted nails, and dry black blood on the stick head all fell into Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes.

Behind the wolf's tooth stick, several running men shouted an unusually strange tone, which was stretched indefinitely, passing through one meal at a time, just as they divided the tone into countless segments, shouting slowly, one by one.

The wolf tooth stick was so clear in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, and the man running like a turtle behind the wolf tooth stick was so blurred, as if all the focus was on that slow wolf tooth stick.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

One bullet flew out between the nails, the second bullet shot through the spinning handle, the third bullet broke an iron nail, the broken iron nail and the trajectory warhead flew to both sides, the wolf tooth stick that flew towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest was struck and flew towards his head.

“Pong..." Zhang Xiaoqiang waved his pistol and smashed an infinitely enlarged wolf tooth stick in front of his eyelid. The wolf tooth stick rubbed his cheek and flew out.

“Ah..." the previously broken cry reconnected into a film, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away his pistol, pulled out the triangle stab between his waist and threw it out in sequence, his hearing recovered, but his eyesight did not respond. Those men were still blurred in his eyes, and he threw a triangle stab out hard, whether or not he could shoot it.

Twenty triangular stabs were depleted, Zhang Xiaoqiang's brain made a roar, shook him into the dark, and a big hand held his back brain: "Brother cockroach... Brother cockroach...”

“I... fuck..." Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted out two words with his eyes closed, unconscious...