Apocalypse Cockroach

Uncle Yun said a word, the potato nodded his head, his eyes burned and his heart didn't split. Uncle Yun said exactly what he wanted. He thought of Zhang Xiaoqiang running around the fish body, jumping, even drilling the big fish mouth to grind the big fish to death.

Uncle Yun doesn't know, it's just that he occasionally says a few words, which will allow the potatoes to make a decision in the near future, and really achieve the male style of knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and preferring to walk in the mountains.

Uncle Yun's tacit chat outside will wake Zhang Xiaoqiang. He grapples and sits up on the bed, the tent is dark, nobody bothers him. He is too tired during the day. Zhang Xiaoqiang has never been so tired. Digging a hole in the throat of a big fish is not something ordinary people can do, that is, he Zhang Xiaoqiang is the only one who can survive from the mouth of a big fish.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat at the bed, habitually reaching under the pillow to grab it, just remembered that his cigarette and lighter had been thrown away, and he really touched something.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doubted, pulled it out at will, in his hand, and half smiled bitterly. It was not a cigarette, it was a lollipop. He wanted to put meow under his pillow and give him a gift.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had lollipop in his mouth, leaned against the bed and pondered, the problem of the large fish stock had been solved, not many people had been damaged, the biggest casualty was the unlucky child Xiaodong broke an arm and suffered some bruises himself.

This is the third non-destructive, heavy-duty enemy. The first time was at the base, more than 100,000 zombies were eliminated with gossip arrays. Previously, Zhang Xiaoqiang had stopped another tide, less than half the size of the second time, but he consumed a third of his ammunition stockpile and several machine gunmen, accompanied by a lot of heavy guns.

At that time, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a general idea that he did not necessarily have to use a hard punch method to treat his enemies. Sometimes, a small scheme, or setting traps, could do the same.

Just like in the riverside, a treble horn, a bottle of some dry human blood, the hard-boiled extermination of tens of thousands of zombies, and this time, let Huang Tingwei plan, let Shen Xue do a good observation system, one person didn't die, killed all the big black fish, not only got Liangzi Island and the whole Great Lakes, but also thousands of tons of fish meat.

Lollipop with sweetness in his mouth, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyebrows stretched out, there are small towns on the island, there is food in the town, there is food in the Great Lakes, this island can be used as a base industry for 10,000 years, as long as the zombies do not swim, believe that there is no need to go out to sea, Zhang Xiaoqiang can also carry people to survive on it.

The problem is that Zhang Xiaoqiang's staff is close to 15,000 people, and the largest capacity of the island is only 6,000 people. Moreover, the size of the island is small, resources are scarce, and if you want to develop, there is no way to talk about it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that going out to sea was not simply seeking refuge. He wanted to develop a solid backup defense base. Like Britain, with the protection of the ocean, he was in an undefeated position. As long as the foundation industry did not fail, however many times he failed, he could start over.

It's only a pity that the imagination is beautiful, like his setup of lost arrays. If Little Dong hadn't been the bait, he would have risked himself. I'm afraid he didn't know what the big fish looked like yet, everything was lucky.

All obstacles have been cleared, the next step is to accept Lake Heart Island, take Liangzishan and take a boat out of Ninety Li Changgang into the Yangtze River, go up to the piers to see, then go to the shipyard to see if you can find several large cruise ships.

Listen to the hidden conversation between Uncle Yun and Tarot, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of two jumps on the giant black fish, thinking of the mysterious liquid in the kettle thrown away by himself, because there should be glue and crystals the dog likes to eat, thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang can no longer sit down, back down to the bed, the soles of the feet grabbed the ground for half a day, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not find shoes.

Under helplessness, Zhang Xiaoqiang went beneath the bed naked and pulled open the tent. Tonight, the moon was like a candle, and the cold white moon was shining on the table beside the bed. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a set of equipment and clothes on it.

Light the kerosene lamp on the table, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled open his clothes and put them on. NP22 and the three magazines were thrown away before he knew where they were. Now they are recovered, re-maintained, loaded with bullets, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's spare knife and military kettle were also recovered. Shaking the kettle, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that nothing inside was moving, just washing away the smell of the kettle.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang refreshed himself out of the tent, the cockroach brother who fought the black fish alone came back during the day. Zhang Xiaoqiang had just walked out of the tent, and a person behind him saw Yuan Yi standing behind him in black clothes. Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled slightly and dragged Yuan Yi toward the entrance of the fantasy that was lit in the distance.

In the early morning, the entrance to the bustling nights calmed down, seemed to be quiet in the early morning, countless men and women laying in their clothes, sleeping on a slightly drier ground, outside of them, a live ammunition crew and militia patrolling back and forth, not knowing whether to keep the outside people away or to guard the inside people from running out with fish.

One row of drying racks is filled with a uniform piece of fish meat, the same length and thickness and consistency, which is the result of countless people busy all night, two giant big fish, and the other more complete big black fish all hanging here as a piece of fish meat.

The morning sun dispersed airborne lakeside water vapor, held the entire temporary processing plant in its arms, a piece of fish flesh exposed to the sun was dyed gold, the salt crystals on the fish flesh flashed under the light, these fish were basically giant big black fish, countless fish flesh hung up with drying racks, and countless drying racks were discharged from the elders.

Behind the drying rack is a triangular shack with more than N, and the shack surrounded by various materials is not ventilated, only the top of the shack is slowly spreading green smoke, this is a temporary smoking room where a lot of big black fish fish fish fish make bacon.

Even further afield is a pile of hilly skeletons, countless fishbones piled together, extraordinarily spectacular, a fishbone fishspurs crossed, a vertebral bone occasionally revealed corners, long vertebrae, some black muscular dermis, a huge fishbone arranged at the foot of the bone mountain.

The fishheads appear to be deliberately arranged in this way, neat, spectacular, word for word dozens of fish skulls accompanied by the bone mountains behind, rendering this place a barbaric, quaint and cold.

Across the cool and weird fishbone mountain, just a little further away, a bigger fishbone lies quietly there, at first glance, no one will be a fish for this skeleton lying deep on land, only think of it as a barbaric giant beast, a skeleton that creates much more power and impact than dozens of large fishbone piles.

The giant fish left only fishbones, the previous fin spurs, scallops, and all the flesh viscera, and some of the connections of the fishbone mountains could see a lot of the missing fascia hanging on it and turning black, and when we got to that fish head, it was all clean and slippery, and there was no residue.

As previously intended, the camp would only ask for fish meat and some more special materials. The entire fish head was the reward of the survivors who came to help the workers. The survivors were very concerned about their rewards. Without letting go of anything they could eat, the hungry humans were horrified. They burst into unprecedented enthusiasm and efficiency, turning the whole big fish into a pile of skeletons over the course of one night.