Apocalypse Cockroach

“What, building bridges? Don't make it hard for me. I've been messing with those two paratroopers all day. Where do I get time to build a bridge? Besides..."

Wang Le took a closer look around and saw that no one had noticed him and Zhang Huai 'an. He whispered:

“Didn't you say, cockroach brother pushed me every day to repair the paratrooper tank is the priority, now it happens to be stuck, if we let go like this, we can do the work we used to do for nothing...”

Zhang Huai 'an originally died like being crushed by a big stone. Hearing Wang Le say this, it was easier. He figured out that placing the paratrooper battle in front of the bridge would definitely not oppose it. Then, Zhang Xiaoqiang would give the camp some more time, could do more preparation, under well prepared, the war loss rate could be greatly reduced.

“Well, you keep fixing the bridge, there's no hurry at this point, by the way, if you have time, you can make some more coffins. ”

Wang Le heard that he would not build the bridge now. He immediately reassured himself and turned his attention elsewhere. He heard that he was being asked to make a coffin and did not take it seriously. He asked casually: “How much? ”

“Fifty! ”

Zhang Huai 'an turned around and walked to the door, leaving Wang Le still stunned.

“Fifty? Fuck, Zhang Huai 'an, you make it clear to me..."

Wang Le finally woke up and shouted out in the shadow of Zhang Huai 'an's departure. Zhang Huai 'an did not turn back. He raised his right arm and waved. As he went out the door, Wang Le clearly saw Zhang Huai 'an's back slightly camel going down.

Zhang Huai 'an did not confuse Wang Le. It was inevitable that Wang Le would think about something. After a moment, he thought about the great movement in the gathering place. After a while, he thought about Zhang Xiaoqiang doing this in order to motivate the team members. Finally, he thought about Zhang Huai 'an under the back of the camel, and the planned bridge. The direction of the bridge was WH. When he thought about it, Wang Le's face became "brushed” and white.

“Wang, do you have any more of this material? And where did you find this stuff? What kind of creature...”

The peaceful voice sounded in Wang Le's ear. A beautiful woman held a piece in her hand. Wang Le herself could not remember where the leather had been thrown. She asked carefully. Wang Le was not touched by the Chu Chu Poor on the woman's face. He really thought about the troubles and said casually:

“Go and find a place to squat. It's okay. Leave me alone. Can't you see I'm busy? I don't know what Huang Tingwei did to you..."

The woman is Xu Jing. Ever since Zhang Xiaoqiang threw her to Wang Le's repair shop, there has been a raging tide. Those newly assigned to Wang Le's men have been thinking all day about how to pursue Xu Jing, treat the original work so poorly, and Wang Le Co, who has experienced the battle of the Zombie Sea, is no longer the man who had honest intercourse before.

He warned twice, saw that no one had listened to him, and threw the two most outstanding guys out of the camp. This time, everyone knew one thing. Although the beautiful woman was good, she had no importance for her job. Wang Le also deeply resented the culprit Xu Jing, and usually Mi had a good face for her.

Besides, Xu Jing's bank is material science, for the actual operation is completely Xiaobai. In this regard, Wang Le has plans to return Xu Jing to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Wang Le's intention is to be seen by Xu Jing. Wang Le only asked Wang Le to let her go. Since then, Wang Le has treated Xu Jing as a transparent person, only adding a pair of chopsticks during meals. As for officially acknowledging Xu Jing as a member of the repair factory, Wang Le has not thought about it.

Xu Jing heard Wang Le's upset, chewed his lips to the side timidly, grabbed the mouse skin in her hand but didn't want to let go. She got this seemingly ordinary piece of leather, and found that the superior shape of this thing far surpassed any known material before the end of the world. This material was also a fantastic material that Wang Le had never wanted before, but was randomly stuffed into a pipe as a rag.

With good material, she had to use it. Xu Jing took the material in hand and wanted to find some tools to study its characteristics, with the highest degree of damage, and looked for half a day before she realized that Wang Le did not have the tools she wanted here.

While Xu Jing was in a hurry, Huang Quan took two members to the repair shop. The team carried a large crate. As the crate was opened, a strong 84 disinfectant water smelled in the air.

An imperfect human skeleton lays in a wooden box, the skeleton is bright, such as jade like crystal, the bone joint is wide, and the density is uniform. Despite the imperfection, it can be seen that the image of each bone above is intact. What is missing are other bones, and no bone is broken violently.

Big skull skull like a large watermelon lying at the top of a wooden box, black hole orbit facing the sky, a sharp pointed teeth crossed, seemingly irregular, from the density of the upper and lower bites between the pointed teeth, when the pointed teeth tightly bite, the resulting force can break open and bone.

“Isn't this D2? How did you get this crap over here? ”

Wang Le couldn't recognize this and D2 big size stuff, and asked in amazement, even Wang Le couldn't see D2 material by now.

“It's not D2, it's D3. I've been ordered to take over. Check it out. ”

Yellow Springs glanced at the D3 wreckage in the crate, coldly said that today Yellow Springs has been transformed into a cold-blooded soldier, shouldn't feel like saying less than a word, and try to be as concise and accurate as possible in dealing with people, but don't want to bother talking more.

“D3? Why only bones? Where's Pi? ”

Wang Le looked excited, he always wanted to play the D3 thick-skinned idea to prevent direct fire from 40 rocket launchers. If Zhang Xiaoqiang's seat was covered in thick-skinned clothes, wouldn't he be afraid of small rocket attacks?

Huang Quan only said two words and turned away with the team members, leaving Wang Le blankly looking at the bone, his mouth piecemeal and muttering;

“Rotten? It's rotten? How is this possible?”

After reading it, Wang Le kicked his foot onto the wooden box, turned around and left, never wanting to look at it again.

After Wang Le left, the tragic D3 remains lay still in the wooden box. Xu quietly and quietly touched it. She curiously weighed the remains in the wooden box, pulled out a pair of rubber leather gloves from her pocket, put them on her hands, carefully checked the bones, and a rib got in her hand, feeling unusually light.

Xu Jing came to a tiger plier with the ribs, fixed the ribs, and found a plate file to move vigorously on the ribs. Half a dozen pieces of slag were found on the ribs. Then she found a flat-mouthed piece of hammer and stuck it on the bone. Eventually, she found that the flat-mouthed piece of hammer only printed shallow marks of hair on the crystalline bone epidermis.

Then it was useful to saw, pry, grind, and burn, and get half a dozen pieces, and she was sure that it seemed like she had found the same material again, and that material was not visible to Wang Le. Do they have better material?

Wang Le's tools here are relatively simple. Xu Jing thought of some simple workshops in the gathering place. It's also very simple, but it's a lot stronger than here. He was willing to take the materials and check them out. And I thought that I was not free, that I was depressed, that I had good materials, and I couldn't analyze and understand how not to make this beautiful female doctor anxious.

In anxiety, the female doctor remembered that she should be regarded as Zhang Xiaoqiang's private property, as if she had been brought to Zhang Xiaoqiang on the night of the murder, and it was up to him to decide his fate.

Xu Jing was still more afraid to see Zhang Xiaoqiang, blood all over the place, corpses filled with corners of the wall, and Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the strange smile of the corpse, making her feel faint.

“Going or not, that's the problem. ”

Xu Jingxing's heart has been tangled for a long time. The fear in his heart was no more than his desire to study new materials. After biting his teeth, he decided to go see Zhang Xiaoqiang.

(Trying to cry... a life without a paperwork is really not a human life)