Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang had just returned to the camp, did not care for rest, and took hundreds of people out of the camp to rush into the gathering. Before that, all the forces were informed by Zhang Huai 'an, knowing what was going on, and sent people to assist in the search, including Qian Kaixi's police and Sun Kefu's men.

The entire gathering place was like a blown oil pot, and nearly 2,000 armed men armed with guns and sticks began an unprecedented search, digging three feet like a middle-aged landscape killed by Wan Qiang. This time, both the shacks of the poor and the civilian neighbourhoods were severely searched.

Zhang Huai 'an gave the money, whoever found the body by other forces, rewarded 30,000 7.62mm rifle bullets on the spot, and if the militia found them, each rewarded ten high-end cigarettes.

At one time, everyone opened their eyes and searched the ground for traces of spider silk horses, and several places where bodies were dumped were also salvaged with long bamboo poles, even in the garbage mountains, where no one usually went.

Zhang Xiaoqiang patrolled the area to monitor the search by the militias. He had not yet suffered such a great loss in the gathering place. He was also really angry. He swore in his heart that, once the murderer was found, he would peel his scalp and light him up.

Countless poor people were driven out of their homes and honestly occupied open spaces for examination and identification, while armed men stormed into their homes with small hammers and knocked at each other in search of dark doors and tunnels.

No one dares to resist, no one dares to show a little dissatisfaction, the wind of the camp is too large in the gathering place, the heads cut off in the central empty space are still waiting to rot in the soil, they are only afraid to have a little relationship with the camp, try to show their gentleness, hope that the camp will not suspect them.

With the passing of time, Zhang Xiaoqiang became more anxious. No clue was found. The people below were exhausted and the people in the gathering area panicked, leaving him with no fire.

Walking to the corner, Zhang Xiaoqiang smoked a cigarette with a cigarette roll in his hand. He looked bored and looked around. His eyes were filled with men and women with colour, and the militia sighed and shouted with other armed men.

Suddenly, Xiaoqiang threw up his cigarette nozzle, rushing in one direction, he saw a man, a man bald, with a huge body, a scar on half his face, only one eye left, and he ambushed his bear.

Master Bear shrunk and stood in the distance to measure this side, seemed to be observing something, his eyes swam around, suddenly he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang rushing over, his face changed dramatically, turning back and running. One time he ran in front, Zhang Xiaoqiang chased in the back, the two of them disengaged from the lively center belt.

Master Bear's speed is not slow, Kuai's body is very flexible, the running room is extremely light, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's speed is faster, the speed of the two people is infinitely closer.

With his eyes to catch up with Master Bear, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not need a pistol. He had to catch him intact and force him to ambush him. He did not hear Zhang Xiaoqiang's footsteps. He first saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's reflection appear in front of him from the reflection of the sun. Zhang Xiaoqiang had approached him not far behind him in silence.

The bear shouted loudly, stood up straight, his hands pulled the trigger against Zhang Xiaoqiang at the moment of the fall, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the bear suddenly stop, lying on his back of his head was still wondering, only to see the bear's eyes burning and staring at himself, two guns sprayed fire continuously, Zhang Xiaoqiang Lian flashed, a number of avoiding bullets, to the front of the bear's head a foot stamped.

Just as Master Bear fell to the ground, he had not yet done anything. Zhang Xiaoqiang's sole was stuck in his heart. Immediately, a blood arrow erupted from his mouth. The direction of the blood arrow was Zhang Xiaoqiang's body.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped aside and took the opportunity to roll over and kneel down, firing all the remaining bullets from the pistol. The distance was too close. Zhang Xiaoqiang had to retreat in evasion.

The bullet ran away, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed forward again, two silver-wielding pistols smashed face-to-face, Zhang Xiaoqiang reached out and put the two pistols in his hand, the dark chain dart head in the sound of the chain, stabbed him in the eye.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was not a little nervous about the chain dart that stabbed him. He knocked the gun handle in his hand and instantly rushed to the front of the bear. In the shock of the bear's one-eyed eye, the handle hit the bear's scar on his tired half face. The bear screamed and rolled to the side, rolling room, two big teeth jumped out of his mouth.

Just landed, Zhang Xiaoqiang was unreasonable, stayed up and gave him a few rough shots, but saw two little black pineapples fall from the bear's hand to the ground, saw those two things, Zhang Xiaoqiang pupils tightened fiercely, isn't that just a grenade?

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't realize how fierce Master Bear was. He didn't even want to end up together. He saw a grenade and Zhang Xiaoqiang was scared to death. He wore battle armor, but his face didn't wear it. If it exploded, he couldn't bear it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped continuously like a flea. He broke into the door panel of the nest next to him and escaped. The nest was not solid. He only heard a loud noise and the whole nest collapsed.

Hearing two farting sounds outside, a burst of stinking black smoke spread rapidly against the ground, covering a dozen square meters.

In the thick smoke, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who coughed, lifted and pressed the branches of his wooden stick, rushed outside the smoke, he was fumigated, just took two deep breaths, he looked up and looked for the bear...

Master Bear fell and ran to his nest. This time he suffered a great loss. Zhang Xiaoqiang severely injured his heart. Faced with Zhang Xiaoqiang with his hands and feet full, he once left a famous figure on the river and lake, he was beaten to no avail.

At this moment, his half face swelled high and his mouth dripped with blood silk. He was not a bear, but a bereavement dog.

After the beast was injured, he would not expose his weakness in front of others. At this moment, Master Bear was an injured beast. He did not greet his men, nor did he inform anyone. He returned quietly to the camp wall, * went into the small courtyard where Wenwen was, walked three or five steps and could no longer hold on, and jumped before Wenwen's door.

Half an hour later, the wooden door opened, a plain white Wen came out, and looked down at the bears who were stalling.

“Young Master... I was spotted over there. This is not good. Please... prepare early. ”

Master Bear raised his head and looked at Wen Wen and gasped. His eyes were no more fierce. Aside from anxiety, he was worried about Wen Wen. The camp is no longer something they can provoke.

Wen Wen initially did not speak, just looked at the bears breathing on the ground, ignored the blood from the corner of his mouth, not to mention did not kneel down to lift him up, just gazed at him, his eyes did not waver, as if looking at the dead.