Apocalypse Cockroach

Only then did they recall that the fighting was far from over, that they had no time to take care of their former companions, that only formal teammates would be eligible for the corpse to be converged, and that the others would have to die there, but that the corpse did not even have time to be buried.

Yellow Springs ran from behind, staring at several people, leaning over and removing the ammunition bag from the rifle and militia on the ground, then took out a flask and lit it, throwing it on the body.

Burning on the body, Yellow Springs stood upright, paying tribute to a serious military ceremony to the body, beside him, the surrounding militia also saluted the body, then left silently with Yellow Springs, leaving only the body to burn silently on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang held his breath in his heart and buried his head forward. His heart only repeatedly thought the same sentence: “Pass through... Pass through...” As for what to do after crossing the shrimp herd, he had no specific intention in mind.

Don't know if Zhang Xiaoqiang's luck had improved. When they killed on the stone beach by the river, no new shrimp flocked ashore from the river. Under the moonlight, the beaches of various stones were covered with snow.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the snowy stone beach and turned around to run behind him. He had to cover both sides of the aisle, return with the people behind him, cover along both sides of the team. After everyone rushed to the rough stone beach, he sat on the stone beach with rapid panting.

The mutant shrimp herd that they came to was beaten up. The hard raw ones forced them to break through. The scattered mutant shrimp released the ducks. There were those who continued to rush forward, those who were forced by the flames, those who spread out on both sides, and those who twisted their heads after Zhang Xiaoqiang, more of them poured into the previous battlefield to eat their dead kind.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has been standing behind the team to monitor the shrimp herd. They have completed the first step of the breakthrough. The next step is the mysterious boat cemetery. As usual... it will be the place with the most zombies or possibly the most mutant organisms, because mutant organisms feed on zombies.

“All rise... ready to go... mortars, fire at me over there..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang made up his mind this time. Half of his chances were met. Now he had no choice but to rush to the ship's cemetery. If he wanted to go back to retrieve the pier, they had to rush past the mutant shrimp herd in both directions. They also had to fight the mutant shrimp in the pier area. It took a lot of time to get on board, and the team members couldn't keep up with their strength, and their future was uncertain.

Mortar teams quickly assembled mortars on rocky beaches. Three or two times they set fire to the yuan, and then the two teammates stuffed the fused shells into the cannon, and instantly, the people around the mortar lowered simultaneously, buried their heads under the cannon, listening only to the "through” sound, the cannon ejected the chamber, and the cannon ejected an air wave through the top of the cannon unit and dissipated in the air.

The waiting time after the shell ejected was long, even if only for less than ten seconds. In the silence of the people's screen, two bursts of noise came from the graveyard of the ships in the distance. The flames flashed, countless ships flashed, the flames extinguished and the ships hid in the darkness.

A series of shells blew up over there, looking at the flash of fire in the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang waited with others. Suddenly, a loud burst of ground was heard from the cemetery. A huge fire ball exposed the entire cemetery, and all the boats were in the sight of everyone.

Fireballs fly into the sky all at once, like killing out the sun at dawn, in the flames of the bear earth, a huge boat is lit by the whole, a huge hull is burning on the sky for more than ten meters, and it falls rapidly, and it falls hard on the ground, and countless smaller groups of fireballs fall from the giant fireballs, scattered around.

This is good. No more shells are wasted on this side. The entire ship's cemetery is exposed to the public's sight. Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the giant fire group in the distance and searched for something in the light of the fire. The reason he ordered mortar fire was to burst out the danger that might be present in the ship's cemetery.

In the fire, countless boats flashed under the flame, enough shadow. Everything was quiet except the burning boat, not to mention the zombie, not even one mutant shrimp. Despite the suspicion in his heart, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to approach the cemetery.

The big team set off again. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked in the middle of the team this time. Naturally, the search team came forward to scout. A burning bottle hit the stone beach. The flame lit the trenches on the ground. At night, dozens of small fires were practiced into a line. The end of the flame was that huge flame that burned.

Zhang Xiaoqiang came to the ship's cemetery with a large team. This is their only way of life. Complex places can effectively divide the shrimp herd, the steel hull can resist the chewing of the mutant shrimp, and there is nowhere safer than in the cabin. As long as he survives the night here, by dawn, he will not believe that he can do anything about what he previously saw only at the dining table.

Standing not far from the giant fire group, intuitively the whole boat ignited a giant bonfire, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, it was a pointy bottom oil boat, I didn't know what was in it, at least not diesel oil, the whole hull turned over, the flamehead of the ignition was up to more than 10 meters, the circle of 100 meters was full of scorching heat waves, the heat wave burned the people's respiratory tract, the sense of self-protection made them unwilling to go further.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has two choices. One is to bypass the flame of burning and reach the most dense spot of a dilapidated boat. There are various types of boats cramped together. Some boats are tilted, and the hull forms a more than sixty degree angle from the ground. People can climb up with tools, but mutated shrimp can never climb up.

Moreover, the most complex terrain there is, where mutated shrimp roots cannot form an encirclement, while flexible human beings can climb on ships and take ownership in their hands.

The second is a number of vessels that rush ashore, intact in their own right, making a deep ditch on the ground, full of river water, stretching all the way to the stern of the boat, the big boats parked on the beach, all alone, and several others, apart from the two flips, are as upright as they are on the surface of the water.

The boat is only big and small, but the biggest one is a large rolling boat with a transport car, the deck of the boat has three floors, like a parking lot with an upward slope, the whole boat is hollow, you can see the slope from one deck to the top, each deck of the three floors is full of small cars, and the bottom floor is a medium van.

When the boat washed ashore, a number of vehicles broke through the railings and fell to the ground. More than a dozen scattered cars walked around the perimeter of the big boat, such as the star arch and moon. Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitated for a moment, or decided to go up there. Although it might be surrounded by mutant shrimp herds, at least it was better than encountering the mysterious mutant beast during the day on the river beach, and the complexity of the terrain would affect them, it was still a little easier.

“Those things came..." The final search team members warned the crowd, Zhang Xiaoqiang listened, reluctant to go on, pulled Yang Kel and ran over there, just ran underneath the boat, Zhang Xiaoqiang had not yet stood steadily, the beast horn gun in his hand threw out like a spear gun, steadily in the middle of the hull.

Zhang Xiaoqiang then made a gesture to Yang Kel to help him take off and jump. He took a few steps back. Yang Kel ran underneath the boat, his hands overlapping. He squatted and stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang accelerated the three-step jump. He stepped to Yang Kel's palm. As Yang Kel drank and raised his hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang installed a spring and flew away.

Grabbing the barrel tightly with both hands, the whole person was still trembling with the barrel, abdominal muscle strength, then hung the barrel, then held up his hands, his right foot on the barrel kicked, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally caught the outside of the first deck.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to climb onto the deck. There was movement underneath him. Yuan Yi rushed over and stepped on Yang Qiao's shoulder. Yang Qiao did not respond. Yuan Yi jumped again. The one-legged point was still trembling on the barrel of the gun. He drew an arc in the air and crossed Zhang Xiaoqiang. First, he fell silently onto the deck. Then he reached out and grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm and pulled him in.