Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked in front, Wanqiang continued to follow behind. Only this time, Wanqiang's back camel went down, the whole person seemed to be seriously hit, and the movement no longer caused the ground vibration as before, but seemed to be a weak retreat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took Wanqiang to the doctor's laboratory, the doctor's laboratory was taller than Zhang Xiaoqiang's residence. It was originally built by the factory. Wanqiang did not have to bend over to enter the door. He went into the house and looked at the ceiling five meters above the ground. Wanqiang felt a little more comfortable in his heart. The house in the camp was too small for Wanqiang to make him feel repressed. Just now in Zhang Xiaoqiang's house, he felt like entering a mouse cage.

The lab should have been evacuated a long time ago, except that the doctor, having received his dream type 2 zombie, had completely forgotten the camp's warnings, and the tireless researcher's live type 2 zombie.

Without leaving, his assistants had no reason to leave. They were still picking up in the lab. When Zhang Xiaoqiang entered the lab with Wanqiang, the women did not go to see Zhang Xiaoqiang for the first time, but looked at Wanqiang behind him. When they saw Wanqiang's height and fur on their body, they could not help but scream.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that these women were frightened by Wanqiang up to three meters, but saw several women rushing to Wanqiang to chirp.

“Whoever let you in, get out of here, your body is dirty, you must be carrying a germ...”

“Geez, if a big guy like you could hit a piece of equipment like this, oh, my God! I can't believe you're not wearing shoes. Oh, my God, that's so dirty. Hurry up... go get disinfectant water..."

“Go to the doctor. There must be something wrong with this person's size. The doctor likes it the most...”

Wanqiang was overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of several women. Zhang Xiaoqiang's face was ugly. Is he so blind around Wanqiang? It was ignored. It wasn't like this the last time he came here.

“Cough... what are you doing here? I brought him here...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice made those women notice him. When they saw him clearly, this man was the supreme leader even doctors had to take care of. They all shut up and walked aside frightened...

“Don't say I won't remind you, no wonder people say," I'll let you make a robe, you wash it clean, wear a robe later, no one knows what's wrong with your body, just think you're taller at best. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang persuaded Wanqiang to change his costume while secretly persuading Wanqiang to join him, but Wanqiang did not deny his outfit. In his heart, he thought, try to stay as far away from the gathering place as possible, to a place where no one could find him.

The two entered the doctor's operation room, and were terrified by the scene inside, which completely became a slaughterhouse. Several crossbar supports were erected by the wall. On each stand, an S2 zombie with no limbs was thrown down. Two large steel hooks hung on the thigh root of the zombie, suspending the zombie in the middle of the sky, and the zombie twisted his body in an attempt to break free of the iron hook.

Seeing the zombies, seeing the big iron hooks hanging from the zombies, always thinking that he was not afraid of anything, suddenly trembled, especially he saw one of the zombies' bellies cut open, the internal organs were emptied, the open belly was supported by several pieces of bamboo, there was a plastic bucket underneath, a drop of turbid liquid, since the zombies were drawn into the chest into the bucket, saw the one still struggling, the back of the powerful suddenly appeared in a cold sweat, able to practice the zombies like this, he had not yet seen.

These S2 zombies hung here like slaughtered pigs. Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at what the doctor was really busy living on the operating table.

The operating table is an overall table welded with steel plate. Four columns are deeply embedded on the ground. On top of it lies a D2 type zombie with the same severed limbs. The remaining half amputated limbs of the zombie are fixed to the operating table. A long chain of iron strangles the chin of the zombie and holds its head immobile on the table. The doctor is holding a piece of steel in the chest of the zombie and brazing towards the gravel stone. Little by little, he is carved in the chest of the zombie. He sees a doctor with weak sweat. Zhang Xiaoqiang believes that the doctor has eaten enough bitter head in front of the thick skin of D2.

This D2-type zombie looks a lot like Wan Qiang before. Seeing that the same D2 he used to suffer brutally under the doctor's hands, Wan Qiang is no longer sweating, but sweating like rain. In his view, the doctor in front of him with glasses Sven is a little more perverted than a perverted homicidal maniac.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took Wanqiang with him to the doctor, and the doctor was unconscious. His eyes kept staring at D2 and he was cut open a little bit of his chest. He hit him with a hammer at a time on the steel braze. After three or five strokes, the doctor waved the hammer again and hit him hard, but he didn't expect the hammer to disappear empty-handed. He swung.

The waving doctor looked for his hammer blindly. Zhang Xiaoqiang and Wanqiang stood beside him. His missing hammer was in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand. The doctor first looked at the hammer, then he raised his head vigorously and stared at the tall Wanqiang without blinking.

Being watched by a doctor, Wan Zheng's heart tightened, couldn't help but take a step back, he felt like he was being watched by a venomous snake, that feeling made him cold all over.

“D3…”

The doctor said two words to himself, and then the blinding eyes behind the lens sparkled with excitement, and a surgical knife was copied and pounced over to the great ten thousand stronger than him. It appeared that the ten thousand strong were the great enemies of the doctor who did not die.

Funny thing is, Wan Qiang was really scared by the doctor. When he saw the doctor come at him with a small scalpel and cut his teeth, he didn't really think about it. He stepped behind Zhang Xiaoqiang and blocked Zhang Xiaoqiang in front of him.

“Doctor, wake up!!! ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang drank and woke up the doctor in a state of confusion. Then the doctor saw Zhang Xiaoqiang and immediately aroused.

“Brother cockroach, I blame you. I thought you never put my lab in your heart. I didn't expect you to send me S2 and then D2 first. Not to mention, you personally sent me D3, still alive, intact...”

Hearing the doctor, Wan Qiang felt that he was not insured to stand behind Zhang Xiaoqiang this time. He turned around and ran to the door. When something went wrong, he ran away.

“He's not D3, he's human, he's the corpse you said he was, and I brought him here just to confirm it. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not take care of the doctor's frustration. He said so himself. Then the doctor raised his mind. The corpse man was only his guess, but he did not expect Wanqiang to be the corpse man, or the highly evolved corpse man. Throw away the scalpel, and the doctor ran to Wanqiang to carefully measure Wanqiang.

The doctor had studied the body of D3, and in the unlikely event that it appeared, he knew through the details of Wanqiang's body that Wanqiang was moving towards D3. For the doctor, a D3 zombie that was not fully molded was his best research material. However, a zombie who kept his sober mind and began to study the transition to D3 contained much more value than a D3 zombie.

Wan Qiang panicked to be questioned by the doctor, honestly told him about the changes that had occurred before and after his body, and then the doctor frowned and walked over the operating table. Zhang Xiaoqiang and Wan Qiang looked at the doctor, hoping that the doctor could come up with some way to stop Wanqiang from fully D3.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the doctor's constant circle around the operating table. He was anxious. It seemed that the big thing on the other side of the river was still waiting for him. He didn't have time to grind here.

“The corpse man is just a concept for me, I just have a rough inference, if only a corpse man would let me dissect it...”