Apocalypse Cockroach

After searching for half a day Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't notice, his heart was depressed, he sat on the body beneath him, just sat down, a strong tiredness covered him like a wave of Qian Tang. At this moment, he couldn't help but lie on the body, looking at the sky, waiting for the soreness to pass.

Half a minute later, Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered that he was not in a wheelchair, and that the men who had fled were almost killed. Thinking about this, he sat up hard. After he saw the bodies and limbs everywhere, he was amazed at his legs. Did he really do this?

In my heart, I moved, Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to stand up, walked slowly, my body was still sore, my legs were still soft, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know if my legs were not fully recovered, or my body was too tired, he dared not walk fast, slowly moved the steps, one step... two steps...

Walking, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt the soft strength of his legs had passed, slowly and forcefully. Then, the small step became a big step, the big step became a small run, and eventually the small run became a flip jump.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ran and jumped across the ground. He didn't want to stop for a moment. He waved his arms and fists in the running room. His upper body sat with his lower body in various movements. When he really couldn't help himself, he walked to the upside down wheelchair and held the wheelchair upright.

Sitting on a wheelchair with bloody marks, Zhang Xiaoqiang held his chin in his hand and looked at the corpse layered on his feet.

Today, someone deliberately seeks his trouble. The ultimate goal is to kidnap him. If he does not dare to hurt him and prove that those people are still afraid of the convoy, he can let those people kidnap him at the risk of revenge from the convoy, which means that he can benefit those people, which is not insignificant.

As for the interests, Zhang Xiaoqiang still doesn't understand, maybe he wants to threaten Zhang Huaian to leave the gathering place, maybe he wants to exchange food supplies or something.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought about things and couldn't figure them out. He could never have imagined that it was all because Zhang Huai 'an Huo Bao took out the missile to make it look like he was in such big trouble.

If you don't understand, Zhang Xiaoqiang won't think about it anymore. It's a joy to get his legs back together. It's a big joy. Even if he almost got caught alive a few times before, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt he could draw it.

Today's accident was also his own carelessness. I thought he had dynamic vision and precise shooting skills. Fifteen or twenty people, he could shoot between his hands, but I didn't expect that nearly 100 people would want to touch him. I think those people also took into account the possibility of following Zhang Xiaoqiang's guard.

It was not too early to see, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and found his NP22 in the morgue. He glanced at the tired corpse, and several others were still breathless. The hipster kicked the wheelchair and Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around, lifting his right foot without falling, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and looked at the wheelchair.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the wheelchair towards the camp, turning his hands on both wheels, always felt that the force path was not easy to grasp, seemed casually, the wheelchair was like a booster installed, rushing forward a big cut.

Zhang Xiaoqiang cleaned himself up with the wheelchair, seemed neat to go to the camp, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to continue disguising himself, that is, purely disguise B, think carefully, seemed to be in the gathering place without him rushing forward to cut thorns, as long as everyone was on schedule, at a critical juncture or officially looking for a boat station would not be better, then casually find some reason, let the team know that their heads will eventually stand with them, maybe the momentum will increase greatly?

Regarding morale, Zhang Xiaoqiang had all the experience today. When he cut off several people's waist with the mouse king blade, he did reach the limit. One person could come up and disarm him. The only thing he could do was end his life with the mouse king blade.

Fortunately, at the most critical juncture, the worst things didn't happen. Those people were scared by Zhang Xiaoqiang, including the bear who had been hiding behind them. Zhang Xiaoqiang was given a breathing opportunity. With the strength from somewhere, he eventually defeated and killed the men.

Every time Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of this place, he couldn't help but sweat cold. At that time, he didn't have time to think about it. He just felt like killing happily. When the killing was over, reason regained the upper hand. If he could not die, why did he go to die? This is Zhang Xiaoqiang's constant thought.

The closer the camp, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but speed up. His clothes were taken from the dead, his own blood was wet, hard like cardboard, plus a large amount of blood on his body. In the hot summer climate, he was always smelling strange, and he couldn't wait to take a bath.

When they reached the camp gate, the team members standing guard looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with surprise. They did not know how Zhang Xiaoqiang came back from the outside alone. When they saw Zhang Xiaoqiang was absent, they did not dare to ask questions. They stood up to salute Zhang Xiaoqiang and waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang to leave before they started hearing each other.

“Did you say that the shots were related to cockroach brother from time to time? ”

He is also the firepower team leader with brilliant peachy eyes. He is also the most gossiping person on weekdays. Naturally, he is interviewed by three of his employees.

“Don't be ridiculous, it's a gathering place inside, why do you have to get involved with the boss, don't you see the boss sitting on it? ”

The shooter rebutted the team leader's words. Although he believed in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand, it did not mean that he believed Zhang Xiaoqiang had the same hand on the wheelchair as before.

The other two nodded consecutively in favour of the shooter, who also thought it impossible.

“Do you know why I'm youngest and you're all older than me and you can only be my men? ”

Peach blossom eyes full of contempt, leaning back on the chin, arrogantly asked three people, he didn't say it was okay, said the three faces changed color at the same time.

“You are not yet cunning, the first day I made a bottle of wine to intoxicate Captain Mitsuko, first to know the test program..."

“It's just, it's embarrassing to say that if you're not ashamed, we're all ashamed of you...”

“It's Di... it's Di... at that time he wasn't as good as us, knowing that he was only going to have to do the exam, that we were going to prepare all the projects, too uninteresting, don't you know information sharing? ”

All three team members complained that their team leader was too shameless and shameless. He actually ate on his own.

“Hmm! You'll be watching the end of these branches, when we're all about the same, booze, you can't get it? Captain Mitsuko likes to touch the kitchen for food at night, don't you know? Captain Mitsuko likes to drink and can't stop talking. Don't you know that?

Why didn't you think of using these things? I just observe it on a weekday and sum it up carefully so I can think, can the first people get the information step by step, become your team leader, and enjoy half more treatment than you? ”

The more proud Peach Blossom eyes are, the more they float to the sky, seemingly intoxicated by their amazement, even the subject of their conversation, Zhang Xiaoqiang was forgotten by him.

“And... what's so good about it, we're talking about the boss, what does that have to do with you being the wrong team leader? ”

He is also a shooter. He is the least accustomed to seeing his team leader. Last time, he threw out a canned meat for no reason. Finally, only the captain was recognized as good. At last, he touched it easily. He could fool others with his eyes, and the convoy announced the relationship between men and women in the pure camp.

When he heard the bullet-preserver, the team leader returned from the intoxication with regret, turned his head and looked around. He saw the people closest to them were dozens of meters away. He raised his two fingers and hooked them, gathered the heads of three people under his eyelids and whispered:

“You don't see that the cockroach is looking very good today. God is flying. Something must have happened to make the cockroach so happy.

Secondly, you didn't notice something was wrong with the cockroach brother's clothes? He's usually in military uniform. When the cockroach went out, he was in military uniform. Why did he change his clothes when he came back? The clothes are dirty? Or is it broken?

Thirdly, I saw a lot of gaps in the cockroach's wheelchair, like what was chopped on it, not to mention how many wires on the wheel were deformed, and there was a hole in the back, what kind of hole did you say it would be? ”

Hearing the team leader say this, the team seemed to recall that the face of the shooter changed slightly and said with doubt:

“Could it be..."

“Shh!!! Don't say it. Just understand..."

There has never been a serious team leader, unprecedented harshness in tone, two outside three team members nodded seriously.