Apocalypse Cockroach

The silent overnight camp was revitalized in the early morning, and the early risers replaced the night guards. When they looked away in a shaky spirit, their overnight teammates lazily walked backwards to their barracks with rifles, one logistic carrying all kinds of clutter to live in the camp.

As more and more people get up, the camp gets loud, and people talk waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves of smoke and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves of smoke and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves and waves of smoke from the camp, the kitchen is lit, and the coal in the camp, the logistics make coal and mud and mud to cook today.

Until the metal knocking sound of breakfast was heard in the camp, the noisy camp was silenced again, a small adult, men and women lined up for breakfast with their own utensils.

The camp's restaurant is open air, after all, building a restaurant for 6,000 people overnight is not easy, and Zhang Huai 'an will not have to take out a large amount of supplies to build a restaurant that is not much needed.

Breakfast is rare rice for buns. All the villagers in the kitchen are named Zhang Xiaoqiang Book. They can now count Zhang Xiaoqiang's absolute lineage. Whether before entering the gathering place or after entering the gathering place, they are the most supportive of Zhang Xiaoqiang's death and loyalty. Whether it is work or anything else, they are very obedient. Naturally, they are also given special attention by Zhang Huaian. What good things first occurred to them?

A big pot with a sip of hot air, a basket of high buns, distributed in the hands of a reddish chef, thousands of people silently patted the long team swallowing saliva waiting for one of their own, nobody loud, nobody dared to plug in, nobody even looked up.

These new members were able to learn discipline and rules so quickly because of something that happened last night. The first thing they did yesterday was pick up a bowl of hot porridge for everyone, and after drinking it, they had to take a hot bath with 84 disinfectant water.

Those kids don't know why when they pick up hot porridge, they get an ink dot on their palms, most of them drink their own hot porridge, stand in an open shower and shower in a bathtub with all kinds of appliances.

Others had the audacity to eat one more bowl, they threw away their dishes and queued up among the later children, and it was conceivable that even some smart points could not wipe off the ink dots, which could only be washed off with 84 heated water.

Immediately, 200 children were driven out of the camp in front of 5,000 inmates. No matter how regrettable those children were, how miserable the cry for forgiveness was in their mouths, no matter how tightly they grabbed the objects in the camp, they were all driven out. One remained, Zhang Huai 'an was going to teach the other children with these children, what are the rules and what are the disciplines.

Yesterday's reverse textbook taught today's inmates how to be orderly, they lined up silently, waiting for a companion to walk by with breakfast, but didn't dare to take another look.

Breakfast is divided into three classes. The team members and the logistics of heavy work are full of buns, holding a small bun each for young women under the age of five and a small group of weaker girls. The other children have only one bowl of porridge. The girls have buns licensed by Zhang Huaian. Yesterday, all the boys were expelled. The girls were afraid to cheat. The women were working because they had to, even if they were carrying children behind their backs, and the camp did not plan to set up a nursery for the time being.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Kel sat in the distance for breakfast. Breakfast on the table was no different from the contents of the big cafeteria. They were all rare meals with buns, the only difference was a few dishes of sauce.

Meow sat next to Zhang Xiaoqiang and drank rare rice. One hand held chopsticks and the other hand did not hold a bowl. Instead, she put it in her pocket and stroked the newly obtained Type 92 pistol. Yesterday Meow was too bold to touch the small building, and finally found Wu Yijia worker's meat place. At that time, she shook up meow.

Meow was caught by the Evolutionary Three brothers, and the Type 77 pistol on her body was confiscated. Yesterday, the battlefield cleaning rush, Meow's pistol was also found back. She couldn't rush Meow back. She always reached out to Zhang Xiaoqiang and didn't talk. She aimed at Zhang Xiaoqiang's NP22. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but ask Zhang Huaian to make up for Meow a Type 92 pistol she had always wanted. As a result, Meow had a new toy and became a tea dish.

“Cole, I don't think you have to keep yelling boring at the camp, either. Why don't you just keep going with the search party for supplies. ”

After half a day of brewing, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally said it with a hard scalp. In fact, he didn't want Yang Ke 'er, a little girl, to run east all day. Yesterday they found 50 tons of grain in Wu Yi. Conversely, everyone in the camp could only reach 16 and a half kilos. They had to stay for a lot of time. The food gap in the camp was very large. Zhang Xiaoqiang also had to ask Yang Ke and Shangguan Qiaoyun to go out and search for grain again.

Of course, it's not just food, other Zhang Xiaoqiang wants everything, clothes, bed linens, and all kinds of learning equipment, as long as it works for him.

Yang Qiao was not happy when she heard Zhang Xiaoqiang say that, she directly rejected Zhang Xiaoqiang.

“Hmm... I'm not going. I'm going to look at you. What if one day you sneak out again and get hurt? Sister Yuan can't keep an eye on you. I don't want to be too young to be a widow..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang spurted out a bite of thin porridge, and he stared at Yang Keer and yelled:

“Where did you learn that weird little girl? What widow? How did you say that? If you go, don't make a deal with me. Can't I just take care of you like I do now? ”

Yang Ke 'er was angry with Zhang Xiaoqiang when he heard about it. Half a while later, Yang Ke 'er couldn't stand the harshness in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. He couldn't help but bow his head and mumble in his mouth:

“Whatever, you'll bully me. Just go. There's nothing you can't do, but...”

Yang Ke 'er's finger pointed to the lively meow watching as he watched:

“Meow has to stay and watch you, wherever you go, she has to follow you..."

As soon as the words came out, it was still a pair of gossip meow and she knew that Yankee would never take her out to play again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and looked carefully at a crying meow, and said with a solemn nod: "Agreed..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Keer had just made a deal. Zhang Huai 'an ran over nervously and stood in a low voice:

“Brother cockroach, there are many people out there, the leaders of all forces are here, do you want us to martial law? ”

When he saw the tension on Zhang Huai 'an's face, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled. He shook his head and said: “No, we're just like usual. You go talk to them, just talk about what I told you yesterday. Don't take them too seriously. If they really had the nerve to touch us, their brains wouldn't show up, but let their people kill them directly. ”

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang Zhizhu gripping, Zhang Huaian's old face loosened, nodded to Zhang Xiaoqiang, turned his head to see the angry meow, walked over and grabbed Meow's little face and drank:

“It's all your fault. Look, I'll wipe your ass. Next time, remember...”

After that Zhang Huai 'an turned around and left, behind him. Meow rubbed his little face, his eyes filled with tears. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Xiaoqiang, trying to get him to exhale himself. As a result, he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang looking at the sky and whistling.

“Wow..." Meow cried for the first time in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly turned the wheelchair and shouted, "I'm full...” and then ran away.