Apocalypse Cockroach

“There are now 500 team members in the base, 300 regular team members, 200 under the command of three sub-captains, as an outing expedition brigade, and 100 under the command of honest people captains, who are stationed on the outer wall every day as defensive squadrons, the remaining 200 being temporary team members, who are trained by the Colonel.

Captain Sanzi usually goes out every other day, but the Expedition team leaves every day. Captain Sanzi finds one of his classmates, he found it from a vagrant. He used to be a small leader. He is now promoted by Captain Sanzi to Captain Sanzi. Captain Sanzi is at the base, which is where his classmates take off. He is also constantly harassing me.

The honest captain has been focusing on engineering, they are digging up the bamboo mountain and the back mountain, said to build the whole back mountain into a military fortress, the honest captain is urging Captain Sanzi to go outside looking for building materials warehouse every day.

And fat cooks, fat cooks are only responsible for kitchens and vegetables, and he wants to convert all the land behind the fence into vegetables, because some homeless people are there to build houses, fat cooks to theorize with them, getting beaten up, and because of the courtship of Captain Sanko's classmates, this can't go away... ”

Hearing about this, Zhang Xiaoqiang really wanted to fly back to the base with wings. The base had been completely messed up. Without saying anything, even the military power was divided into three parts. The most ridiculous thing was that an outsider was actually allowed to be the team leader. Zhang Xiaoqiang's team leader was not so good. Which one did not roll out of the blood fire with him, it seems that Sanzi also learned to walk through the back door.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was most angry with the fat cook. The fat cook was with the old man who had been around him since he started. Although he was only responsible for the kitchen and logistics section, Zhang Xiaoqiang regarded him as the management of the base. There were usually meetings where fat cooks participated. He was now beaten by outsiders and could not be repaid. Zhang Xiaoqiang was reluctant to remove his third son from his post.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, constantly said to himself to calm down, to calm down, but the evil fire in his heart could not come out, during the tangle, he thought of something.

“You say you're the only one in your radio room, and no one else usually comes to ask about us? ”

Think of it here. Zhang Xiaoqiang's cold sweat is about to emerge. If the people in the base are indifferent to their death, it proves that the people in the base already have a strange heart.

“Nor... previous management came here every day to ask, probably because things were busy and there were few, let's send them a form with daily listening records, about a month after the departure of the convoy, but they said to tell them the first time they received the message, I almost forgot, cockroach brother, I went? ”

“Don't worry... I have something else to do... do any of you new arrivals from your original missile base know? ”

The missile base is Zhang Xiaoqiang's last hand. He doesn't want to expose his cards to the public's sight, just in case.

“Well... then I don't know, but I got a call from the missile base saying that there was a group of unidentified armed men trying to get close to the missile base, and a lot of them were shelled by the authorities at the door, and I don't know if the new guy did it... at least the base didn't know. ”

“Shit, shit, shit, shit."

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but curse, the location of the missile base was revealed, although it was not known who the armed men were, at least a few hundred miles around the base, no one could really form a group of forces.

“Brother cockroach... ask about the collapse of the material being searched outside, I suspect there are ghosts...”

Huang Quan also heard something wrong when he stood aside. He first thought that the problem was on the search team. Now the search team at the base is basically all the team members later recruited. It was also brought out by Sanzi himself. If there is a real problem, then Sanzi has a problem.

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and asked Nana over there how much material she harvested each day.

“I'm not sure what you're talking about, but I know that the supply in the base is a little tense, the household goods are starting to run out, and it started not long ago, and the fat chef complained that a couple of rats were stolen, and that the guard at the armory changed people, all honest people are captains, and anyone who wants to pick up weapons has to have an honest person captain present...”

“Something really went wrong... did you say honest or third son this time? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked seriously at Huang Quan and said, he almost had the idea of abandoning the original plan and taking people back to the base. Huang Quan thought about it and shook his head:

“The arsenal is normal, the honest man is in charge of the inner guard, and the arsenal is under his control. Previously, any officer personally monitored it, and the officer was ill, and it was right to have the honest man supervised by the captain.

Captain Sanzi should have no problem. Captain Sanzi has a lot of work to do. He has to stay at the base for chores the next day. If he does, he will recruit all temporary team members. He has this right.

I think that only one person in the problem, the classmate of Captain Sanzi, had the biggest suspicion, originally a small leader, does not rule out that he is hiding a group of people outside, using the ability of the base to support his small forces, just need to buy all the squads following him. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard here, took a slow breath, and cared about the mess. As long as several key managers of the base did not have any problems, a small vagrant leader, he did not see it.

“Nana... go get all the managers together and meet in the listening room, including Ho Wenbin. If he can't leave, bring him over... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away the microphone, pulled out the cigarette and smoked it. Huang Quan stood beside him and did not speak. He stared stunnedly at the lake in the distance.

The militiamen downstairs were busy, and the members of the search team became accountants. One by one, they took a small book and took it seriously. Third daughter Yang Kele picked and picked among various materials.

Further afield, the sunset gradually fell. In the sky, the bloody sunset dyed the clouds like fire. The burning clouds varied greatly. They were red and bright in a moment, golden in a moment, purple and yellow in a moment, and grey and lily in a moment. Grape grey, pear yellow, eggplant purple, all these colors are in the sky, and some are unspeakable and have never been seen.

At sunset, busy people dressed in a glorious glow from the sky, dyed the joy on their cheeks, what they were communicating with each other, the guns on their backs sliding with their work, for the first time they thought the weapons were so annoying, unloading the guns, erecting them together like firewood on a bonfire heap.

The crowd was busy living below, a bag of supplies was put by them, everyone's faces were smiling and laughing at each other, and in laughter, they turned heavy physical activity into a enjoyment.

The militia captains did not condemn them to laying down their weapons. Instead, the captains also unloaded their rifles and worked together with their sleeves. This was the joy of the harvest. The rare harvest means a better tomorrow. With hope, they will naturally immerse themselves in this rare tranquility.

Looking down at the busy crowd, Zhang Xiaoqiang's obsession, this is his men, this is his power, this is the survivor who struggled with his death, they joined him in various ways for various reasons, and with these people, he will be fearless, because he is not single.