Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in a wheelchair and slowly explained, cockroach brother spoke, can the team ignore it? Yan Huairen was tied to the firm, and the teammates feared that he would make a scene. He picked up a bloody cloth strip from the ground and stuffed it in his mouth. The two teammates split up, one went to find the pillars, and a woman who had picked up meat for sale asked her to take her home.

Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer cared about Yan Huairen waiting to die. She was about to focus on the girl, but saw the bodies that Meow couldn't dare to turn her head on. Zhang Xiaoqiang was upset. Although Meow was a little young, she had to do big things in the future. How could she be so timid?

“Boy, you show me carefully, you will kill people, you will kill zombies, if you dare not kill, you will wait for someone else to kill you..."

Seeing Meow nodded and turned to look at the bodies, Zhang Xiaoqiang was satisfied and, unaware of it, inadvertently taught a bloody girl.

“What is your name? Why do they call you teacher? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was very interested in the girl. He had to wait a while to dispose of Yan Huairen. It would be nice to talk to this girl first.

The girl dared not rebel against Zhang Xiaoqiang. Although she was scared and had bad mouth and teeth, she was able to make a clear statement:

“I... my name is Snowflake, and my hometown is Y-city...”

“Ha... are you from City Y? Me, too. I know. Wang has the most surnames in City Y and is said to be the descendant of Woo Zixuan..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang was happy to meet the hometown at the gathering place. In his narrative, Wang Xueying also slowly let go of the fear in her heart and slowly told her about her experience.

Wang Xueying was a young teacher. At the outbreak of the end of her life, she was taking the children from her class to visit the nursing home. The old ladies turned into zombies. She took the children into hiding and found a trail to the suburbs. During the escape, some children were foolishly eaten and some dizzy themselves ran away, eventually there were only nine left.

“Wait... how many children do you have in your class?” Zhang Xiaqiang found a problem, the chances of turning into a zombie are 90 percent. So, her child had to be over 200 people at the time. Is she lucky enough to have an immutable child?

“Twenty-two..."

“How many mutations turn into zombies? Think about it carefully, it's important...” Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart raised, if it's true, many questions can be figured out.

“Zombies? You're talking about a man-eating monster, right? No, not one..."

“Shit...” Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded. Otherwise, the hungry little boy, the bones all over the infirmary, all told him the fact that the immune system of the virus has a lot to do with age.

Although not absolutely, it can be seen from Snowy's students that the younger they are, the less likely they are to mutate, in other words, the more they will be eaten. No wonder he hasn't seen survivors over the age of sixty, who have long lost hope.

After arriving at this fact, Zhang Xiaoqiang's other speculation was confirmed. Originally, his bigger fear was that the infant would become infected during the mother's pregnancy and become a zombie in the mother. Therefore, he demanded that no pregnancy be allowed in the base, and the base put a lot of effort into contraceptive work, which in itself ran counter to his demographic strategy, and now he seems to be worried.

In the exclamation room, a green painted warrior car cautiously drove to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. The two team members stepped down to salute Zhang Xiaoqiang before removing the two wooden columns from the roof of the car.

“Why did you get two?” Zhang Xiaoqiang was somewhat surprised. Looks like he said one?

The player looking for the pillar was somewhat embarrassed, he said:

“I thought you wanted to crucify him like Jesus, so I thought I'd crucify him and ask for two of them from the camp...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed. He said to the team member: "Crucified? Too cheap for him..."

Just saying this, Huairen, strapped to the ground, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked several members of the team to dig a large pit on the side of the road with an engineer shovel. He was going to carry wooden columns in. At this time, the team members who went to copy the house returned. He carried several large pockets with the woman who led the road. Behind him, he followed seven or eight young girls, naked and scarred.

These young girls were eight or nine years old and five or six years old. Instead of walking with their legs, they were limbs and crawling on the ground. They had a collar around their neck and a rope with a collar in their hands. They were drawn by the team like dogs. Zhang Xiaoqiang's face immediately turned blue. He looked at the team and his eyes were full of chill.

When the teammates saw the icy cold in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, they quickly loosened the rope and shouted unjustly.

“Deputy Captain Zhang, no... it's none of my business, these little girls have been brainwashed, they only admit who has the rope in their hands, I let them wear clothes they don't want, they don't even talk, they just scream..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared hard at the faint Huairen, and listed another reason why he must be killed. Looking at the miserable looks of the young girls, he greeted the students to go home to get their clothes and walked over to comfort them...

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the pockets containing food and thought about it or decided to return to the camp. He had a plan, which would require too much food, save a little, as for the poor prostitutes, I can only say sorry.

Several little girls and Wang Xueying were pulled back to the camp in military vehicles, and the stake had been planted. Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang to sharpen the tip of the stake in preparation for his most evil disposition.

There was a bit of energy in the original quiet nest area. The prostitutes saw the rewards received by a group of people in Yan Huairen. They also saw Xueying and her children being picked up by the bus, and their hearts moved with care.

Yang Keru sharpened the wooden columns three or two times. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in awe as he was about to give the order, either with his shirt tucked or with no strands.

The small number of these children, about a dozen, older and younger, the older age of eleven or twelve, the youngest being only two or three years old, are the children of this prostitute. Under the double threat of declining customer sources and the Yan Huairen gang, these women and their children are also on the verge of being poorest, which is only one line short of the mothers and children Zhang Xiaoqiang saw.

These children were terrified. They were terrified of the murderers. Faced with the temptation of food, they suppressed the fear in their hearts, listened to their mother's persuasion and appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes.

They were delicate babies until the end of their lives, and their parents couldn't give them much, and they starved like adults. Three months was long, short, constant hunger, and all kinds of nutritional deficiencies severely damaged their bodies.

Seeing these pitifully staring at his children, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a headache. It appeared that he had just made a wrong decision. The military car transported all the food copied from Yan Huairen back. Did he call them back again?

If it was an adult, Zhang Xiaoqiang would never give it to him, he couldn't care less about himself, how to take care of other people, children would be different, they would not be able to earn a bite to eat for themselves, Huang Quan's dry daughter could feed herself and her sister, not to mention other children, even some adults were starved to death, let alone others.

Yellow Springs' dry daughter was the little boy who led Huang Springs back to the camp to give her a bath. She discovered that she was a little girl who made Yellow Springs depressing, but made Chen Ye laugh. She loved the girl, she was very pleased with the gift of Yellow Springs, and two beautiful little girls surprised her.