Apocalypse Cockroach

In the morning, Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered that Shangguan Qiaoyun had changed, no longer proactively provoked herself like in the past, became shy and timid. When she saw herself, her face was flashing red and dripping. When she waited for him to dress and wash her face, she also became gentle and careful. She watched his every move at all times.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the confusion in Shangguan Qiaoyun's eyes. He didn't make a sound, he didn't want to hide it from her. He wanted to maintain regular deterrence. He wanted to go to Guan Qiaoyun to know who was in charge of this family.

Just walked into his private dining room and saw Yang Kel and Meow sitting at the dining table without even a single bite of the hot noodles in front of him.

“Oops... I don't know where the wildcats came from last night, howled all night, noisy, not all wildcats howled in the spring? Why is there a summer..."

Yang Kerr complained about the culprit yesterday's noise about her inability to sleep. Meow sitting at the side nodded and concurred. Yuan Yi came up with a refrigerator and placed the disc in his hand on the table. He glanced at Zhang Xiaoqiang with great care. He did not speak and sat down for breakfast.

Seeing Yuan Yi's appearance, Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered that she had been left cold for a long time. Weekdays were dominated by Shangguan Qiaoyun. Now he has cleaned up Shangguan Qiaoyun's clothes, seems?

“Today's noodles smell so good... Yuan Yi, go to my place tonight and send me a noodle alone for dinner."

Zhang Xiaoqiang chewed the noodles and said to Yuan Yi, Yuan Yi did not make a sound, or buried his head in the bowl. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw her crystalline porcelain white ears slowly turn red, and eventually became red jade sharp.

“Well... my husband, I taught Meow a lesson yesterday, and from now on she will follow you..."

Yang Kerr shifted the subject to meow again. Meow raised her ears when she heard it. Her heart palpitated and touched her own ass. Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were not good. Two tiger teeth appeared to be showing off her lips, which appeared to be frightening Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was distracted. His left hand was always touching his right neck. Yesterday, his right neck was bitten by his superior official Qiaoyun. He only remembered when he ate. He reached out and touched it. It was always smooth. It seemed that the bite yesterday was just a hallucination?

“Has my self-healing improved again? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was confused. His ability to heal himself was horrible before. Another day of serious trauma could be good. At most, he left only a shallow scar. Today, he can't even leave a scar?

“No need... meow will follow you in the future, you see..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang left the wheelchair and stood up and walked around. The women in the room were surprised and abnormal. The superior official Qiaoyun covered her mouth with joy and cried. She finally waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang to move freely. To say that Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a wheelchair, it was impossible for her not to have goosebumps in her heart, just because she was a strong woman, she wanted her man to be the strongest.

Yankee and Meow flushed down the table, squatting beside Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet and staring at his legs without blinking. Seeing that his legs really moved freely, Yankee shouted and burst into Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms, meow twisted her head, thinking that she could go out and play again.

The calmest of these is Yuan Yi, a plain look, apart from the pleasure in her eyes, she is not too excited. In her heart, Zhang Xiaoqiang's wheelchair or not is her man, the man of her life.

“Honey, you can walk. Why are you in a wheelchair? Why don't you throw that thing away? ”

Yankee grabbed this little strong coat and stared at him without blinking as big as Moon's teeth. Apparently, she was deeply resentful of the wheelchair.

“No... it's not necessary, just you guys know it. I don't want to fight on the stage yet. Zhang Huai 'an did a good job before. Since it's an act, let's continue acting..."

After breakfast, Shangguan Qiaoyun and Yang Kel went on to hunt fish with Huang Quan to the lake. Meow followed them. Zhang Xiaoqiang arrived in a wheelchair to expand the repair factory by N-fold.

As soon as you enter the door, meet the people inside and out, the flashes of electric welding, the thrills of the cutting machine, and the sparks of electric abrasion blend into an irritating symphony.

Wang Le's workshop was the first building to be covered in the camp and used almost all the building materials that could be found there, no smaller in size and area than the vehicle repair plant at the missile base.

Thousands of talents were recruited in the previous few days, of whom 500 were professionals, most of whom were attributed to Wang Le. With their participation, the repair of paratrooper combat vehicles has accelerated considerably, and even without spare parts, they can make manual parts as an alternative.

One of the two paratrooper combat vehicles previously displayed on the wall was unloaded, various parts were spread out, and the long table next to it was filled with various electronic devices. Wang Le stood at the table with something like a circuit switch and listened to the people around him.

A little further behind them, another paratrooper tank was washed clean, whether the body between the yellow and green or the coarse and black tracks, were spotless, the front cover of the tower was opened, and an paratrooper was sitting inside with his neck stretched out looking at the outside and hearing people standing by him tell him to test the various parts of the body.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to disturb Wang Le. He wandered around in the repair shop. There are various tools gradually available here. There may not be any professional tools. There are a lot of car parts and spare tires, which the search team got back from the repair shop on the road outside.

In one of the smallest corners, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw an acquaintance, Xu Jing, Xu Jing was wearing a short sleeve t-shirt with a grey flutter, her lower body was wearing jumpsuit jeans, her clothes were stained with all kinds of oil and supplies, her hair was randomly tied to the tail of a horse, a few strands scattered out and put on her cheek by sweat, her face was no longer as clean as it had been before, her left face was stained with black oil, and her right face was yellow-brown pigment-like, and she could no longer see her previous innocence.

Nobody was around Xu Jing. She was alone. Looking at her squatting on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang was curious. She slowly turned to her. In her eyes was the skull with the D3 separated in her hand. A little polished on the grinding wheel.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knew the hardness of that thing, and the rat king's blade couldn't even be sawed away. He sanded it with a grinding wheel, like a needle in a pestle. If not, there were three flat grinding wheels piled up in the corner of her workshop.

Xu Jing was impressed at work. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her by her side for half a day and she didn't know it. Her eyes only had the grinding wheel and skull bone in her hand. From time to time, she stopped to pick up the water lady on the ground and pour a spoon of water on the skull to cool down.

The repair room was staffed with many people, the temperature in the factory was high, there was no air conditioning refrigeration, most people were sweating on their backs, Xu Jing, nestled in the inner part, had long been wet by sweat, the sweat on her forehead flowed along her cheek to the tip of her chin, formed water beads and dripped, and the dripping sweat accumulated into a wetland at her feet.

“What do you want to grind it to? For what?”