Apocalypse Cockroach

“Does anybody know French? They can't even speak a word of Chinese? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at more than a dozen members standing in front of him, wondering, two bed quilts were laid on the deck of the boat beside him, two little Barbie doll-like twins slept in the quilt. Although the temperature was a little high during the day and they covered the quilt, they could tell from the slightly raised tremor on the quilt that the condition of the two fine little girls was very bad.

The blonde hair that was exposed to the outside glittered in the sun, although a little dirty, did not prevent the team members from looking at the rarity. The little girl sat in the middle of a little boy and saw the little boy's naive face. Zhang Xiaoqiang estimated that the little boy should be around seven years old, far from what he thought was 10 years old. The two twin little girls were around five years old, all inability to survive.

The little boy was still dressed the same way as before, naked, wearing a pair of shorts and winter running shoes on his feet. He sat in the middle of the quilt, looking at the soldiers of all shapes and shades, and his hands were stretched out, holding the little hands of two little girls from left to right, practicing the three together.

Nobody answered Zhang Xiaoqiang, some of them can't even speak Mandarin, who is willing to learn French, Zhang Xiaoqiang unfortunately shook his head, there is some burglary in his heart, it seems that he is not the only one who won't speak foreign language, turning his head to see the little boy scared, Zhang Xiaoqiang depressed, they saved the three children, how do you know that the little boy doesn't even know how to do it, you don't appreciate the slut, why are you looking at them with this look, why are they not like good people?

Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the people around him. He was having fun. The team around him didn't really look like good people. There was all kinds of black grey and stains on one person, on his face, and on his helmet. Did they wash their faces in the morning, and some had blood stains and wounds on their bodies, deep eyes, covered in blood silk, and not far from the bad bandits in the movie.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped asking. He walked to the quilt and looked at two pale little faces. Zhang Xiaoqiang was somewhat confused. He fought in the cold on such a hot day. Could it be a swing? Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of this, squatting beside him, reaching for the heads of the two little girls.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands just touched, the impulse of the little boy sitting on the side, shouting in his mouth, open his hands to protect the two little girls behind him, seemed, he misunderstood what Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to do to his sister, Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally ignored, palms against the girl's face, hands slightly cold, again saw the girl's lips are black and red, with a half grip in her heart, reached out and probed her quilt...

He just reached in, the little boy was like a little tiger, with his nipple teeth open to Zhang Xiaoqiang's bite. Zhang Xiaoqiang instantly looked up at the little boy's blue eyes and yelled: “Get lost!!! ”

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fierce atmosphere through hundreds of wars expanded, and the anger in the little boy's eyes became frightened. In his eyes, the filthy and obscene man became the demon king of hell. He growled at him, and the little boy laid his ass and cried.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's roar and the cries of the little boy scared the two little girls. They also closed their eyes and whispered. Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the little boy and reached into the quilt. Indeed, the quilt was wet and sweaty after sweating. The two little girls suffered from malaria.

Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out the kettle between his waist and unscrewed the lid. He took out a mountain version of Hu Feng Wan made of Xu Mengzhu and shook it in the kettle. Pending the pill to turn into water, Zhang Xiaoqiang fed the little girl water in turn. After drinking it, the little girls stopped crying and their eyebrows slightly loosened...

“Commentilsavaient? S 'ilvouspla? tdelesaider..."

The little boy also saw Zhang Xiaoqiang rescuing her sister, spoke a lot of Zhang Xiaoqiang listened to the white eyes French, Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored him, and turned back to the team members around him and shouted:

“Check the medicine box for quinine... and find two bottles of unexpired glucose..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang was in the middle of the fleet, on a larger sandboat, more crowded than other bulk boats. This boat was a regular crew carrier, with more space. The cabin was covered with a thick reed, covered with a bed quilt, and a tired search team member crooked inside and slept heavily.

Three foreign children were also admitted here as survivors, while the rest of the boat leaned on the side of the Glory, connecting it with a cable, as if a group of small fish were surrounded by a large swan from afar.

Hundreds of militiamen and dozens of crew members all boarded the ship, cleared the entire ship, found only a few corpses that could not be moved under pressure, and thought that other corpses had been cleaned up by cat-eye girls.

The warehouse on board was also found, with a constant abundance of food, a variety of hotel supplies, plenty of flour just for food, cereal, jam and countless canned products, vacuum-packed meat products and a variety of seasonings.

Seeing these foods, a lot of people are foolish, they ate quite well in the late life, but in relative terms, even before the late life, a lot of these foods were rarely eaten by them, too expensive is one aspect, and not sold outside is another reason.

In addition to food, bed mattresses, sheets, bath towels, bath clothes, face towels and towels are all piled up into a new warehouse, with shampoos, shower gel, and soap toothpaste items all occupying a single warehouse and even finding dozens of boxes of matches.

In addition to these, the ship itself has medical rooms, reading rooms, bars, cafes and other fully equipped rooms. There are a lot of materials in them that Zhang Xiaoqiang also asked for. For example, the infirmary is not as well equipped as the large hospital, but it is all the best available. There are a variety of medicines, ranging from trauma to internal medicine. Zhang Xiaoqiang said Quinine was found in the infirmary.

Besides, in the reading room, Zhang Xiaoqiang has been searching for a variety of books, but I didn't expect that there are thousands of books in the small reading room. Although books on tourism and fashion account for the vast majority of books, there are many other professional books, and there is no shortage of top academic magazines. The only downside is that these professional books are all foreign languages and need to be translated if they want to be digested by the base.

With the above two gains, the others are the trails that make the team laugh, and as the finest inland river cruise ships, there are definitely a lot of luxury goods on top, cigarettes, various kinds of red wine, and some other famous brands of merchandise, which they are naturally not welcome.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the boat and looked at the militia busy on the boat's side, sighing in his heart:

“Too bad Zhang Huai 'an is not here, otherwise he will definitely go crazy, unfortunately there are not many boats, less than one-half of what can be loaded, can only wait for later..."

Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed again, stuck the Cuban cigar in his mouth, lit the cigar with a limited edition ZIPPO, took a deep breath and looked satisfied at the large bag that had dripped from the big boat.

“Cough cough... it's hard to smoke...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang coughed for a while and looked at the cigar that had just lit up in his hand. He was the first to smoke this thing and didn't know what it was about. He pretended to smoke as a cigar. The first time he was choked by a cigar, he looked at the cigar in his hand and the limited edition ZIPPO. He threw it into the river at will, pulled out his soft china, took out the matches and took a nice sip.

“Uh... cockroach brother... actually smoking cigars is cumbersome... it's not chewed off, it's cut open, it's better to warm it up with a match first, at the point, it's even... and... the cigar can't inhale the lungs...”

Huang Quan was born in the past. He had some research on cigars. Compared to Zhang Xiaoqiang, he was too strong. He saw Zhang Xiaoqiang throw away a good cigar at will. Some unfortunately, he couldn't help reminding Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Not finished, the whole box of cigars threw into the chest of Yellow Springs. Yellow Springs caught the cigar and looked stunned at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

“Yours...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's expression was very faint. This thing didn't matter to him. When Huang Quan was about to say he wouldn't smoke, he heard a scream from the little boy behind him.

It was the cat-eyed girl who caused the little boy to scream. She wore sunglasses and tried to get close, but was frightened by the little boy's fright. Yuan Yi stood beside the girl. Yuan Yi seemed to be listening to the little boy. Looks like Yuan Yi understands French?