Apocalypse Cockroach

The other two zombies died more creatively. Zhang Xiaoqiang shot the S2 zombie with a rifle for the first time. He had to sell it. He fired all the remaining bullets. Twenty-four bullets tore apart all the limb connections of the two zombies. The two S2 zombies were struck in the limbs and head and turned into two bald zombie sticks.

The movement behind them was heard by the men in front. They looked back and saw five Type 2 zombies killed by an airplane in the sky. They were frightened for a few steps. How could they not know how powerful these things were?

They were both angry and happy with the aircraft that flew over their heads. It was not him who sat on the plane and enjoyed comfort. It was gratifying that the planes in the sky gave them unexpected protection.

Fast Mercedes-Benz, they are slowly approaching their hiding place, the complex sewers of WH City, where they can escape the zombies and survive only because of the complex terrain.

Sometimes bad luck doesn't come alone, and when they leave, the corridor is fine. Hundreds of zombies are scattered today. Those zombies wandered around their exits looking for that hint of ruined human smell.

Seeing the zombies, the men running desperately stopped, there was their home, their hope, they looked up at the planes in the sky, hoping that the planes would be able to save them as before, the planes hovering over their heads, seemingly hesitating, thinking, hesitating planes slowly approaching the corpses.

Two grenades fell from high and fell straight into the mass, two loud noises, seventy-eight zombies flew halfway up, the rest of the zombies were turned over by gas, the smoke spread out, not many dead zombies, wounded zombies were slowly climbing up, hundreds of zombies were disturbed and slowly moved towards the survivors.

There was a mass of corpses ahead, and the survivors looked behind them, and at the end of their gaze, countless zombies slowly approached this side, and it was a good thing and a bad thing that the planes protected them. The loud noise kept the zombies gathering this side, and countless zombies formed a huge circle, slowly approaching this side.

By then, two men knew that they would never be spared and that the planes in the sky could not have helped them solve hundreds of corpses in a short time.

A strong and powerful man put his son down and pulled out a knife between his waists. When another man saw the knife, he fell out scared and rolled his head for several rounds. Obviously, he did not want to be killed like that woman, attracting the attention of the zombie.

The next move Zhang Xiaoqiang looked into his eyes, he knew that the target of these people was the sewer entrance in the distance, he already knew what he wanted to know, the two grenades he threw down were just his last help in front of the children, the hundreds of corpses below he could not kill even one of each bullet, the only thing he could do was point the rifle in his hand at the three people and give them a pain before the zombies ate them.

Zhang Xiaoqiang waited for the zombies to close to eat them before killing them. For the farce between the two men below, he was very silent. The man who begged for forgiveness did not know that he would be eaten even if he was not killed. In a few minutes, he would be eaten. The people who wanted to kill were even more stupid. It was impossible to attract all the zombies. Their entire cross section was full of zombies. The space was too small for them to hide.

Zhang Xiaoqiang held the rifle and waited. A new situation emerged below. The man with the knife did not kill his companion, but pushed his son into the arms of the man. He knelt on his knees and kowtowed three heads at the man who begged for forgiveness. He turned to face the corpse coming forward. Zhang Xiaoqiang became interested and looked at the man with a burning eye. Is that man also an evolutionist?

No man, he just knew the zombie, ran to the front of the zombie, he rushed back and yelled, swinging a knife to draw a long blood mouth on his chest, countless pieces of blood invaded his grey vest, the man shouted at the zombie and ran to the side.

At this point, the man on his knees held the little boy, grabbed his backpack and ran away with the small gap left by the child in the movement of the corpse.

Zhang Xiaoqiang understood that the strong man who had previously blocked the zombie with a woman knew that only one person at the end of the period had taken the initiative to lure the zombie away to give his son a chance. He could not expect his companion to give his life, so only he died.

The man ran to lure the corpse aside and looked back frequently at his son. Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the plane looking at the two men and children below.

Seeing a man about to cross the tail of the corpse group, suddenly two S-type zombies ran out of the corpse group and pounced over to the man. S-type zombies are generally willing to capture themselves in the presence of fresh food. This happened when Zhang Xiaoqiang rescued He Wenbin. At this time, the smell of men and children was detected by the zombies, naturally renouncing the temptation of blood and actively pounding.

The man saw the zombie jump at him, screamed loudly, fell on the floor holding the child, and fell, while the child and the backpack disengaged together.

He saw the zombie coming, two gunshots were fired in the sky, the zombie fell on the ground together, slipped to the man's foot and stopped moving. Zhang Xiaoqiang saved him. The man did not know how many times after such peril, he did not sink in shock, but jumped up the first time, grabbed the backpack and rushed forward. He didn't even look at the child he had been told to leave.

Seeing the dull shadow of the man, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think of it. He shot the man in the leg bend, the man was shot, fell to the ground and screamed with his leg broken.

The man who was bait also saw his companion's despicable, angry shouting, yelling at his son, and letting him enter the corridor himself. His son, aged eighty-nine, had learned something. In the end of his life, children grew up faster than mentally weak adults.

The little boy finally shouted at his father, wiped away his tears and turned his head and ran to the sewer. The bloody smell on the guy who broke his leg in front led to the shunting of the corpse. Many of the corpses poured at the person. The child ran in the middle of the corpse, and his eyes saw the danger to the extreme.

The sound of gunfire in the sky rang again, the corpse next to the child jumped, the child ran to the man, the man saw the child, reached out to him for help, the child naturally ignored, pulled up the backpack on the ground, dragged the backpack to the far semi-covered sewer.

The children entered the sewer, the cowardly poor were fed by the zombies, and the bait climbed onto the roadside light pole waiting for the final end.

Seeing here, Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to leave, but saw the man on the street lamp wave to him. After waving his hand, his right hand was in the position of rowing a pistol, pointing to his temple, and he wanted Zhang Xiaoqiang to kill him.

The casual man straightened his body and honored Zhang Xiaoqiang with a standard military salute. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the military salute and saw where the sewer was. The eyes hidden under the slightly open lid suddenly made a decision.

The veteran soldier below, although cruel to his kind, was a qualified father, the little boy could not live long without his father, Zhang Xiaoqiang's plane weighed 500 kg, so that the man could grab the support frame of the plane and send him to the sewer.

The helicopter descended slowly, less than five metres from the man and less than twelve metres from the ground.

“Grab the brace, I'll walk you...”