Apocalypse Cockroach

“Stop, you are not allowed to go to cockroach brother, he has been working for 100,000 people in the gathering place these days, how can you interrupt his rest for these little things, tomorrow he will also make final resistance for the great retreat... ”

Xu Mengzhu didn't want to stab Zhang Xiaoqiang, so he took Dayi to crush Xiaodong. How did he know that Xiaodong didn't eat this set? He stopped and turned around and shouted at Mengzhu:

“It's a small thing for him, it's a big thing for me, anyway, he doesn't care about you, wouldn't it be better to let you go sooner? Rest assured, even if I fought my life, I would take you back from the butcher... ”

Xiaodong tried to find Zhang Xiaoqiang, but didn't know what he was going to do was kill himself. Zhang Xiaoqiang fought with him twice. Each time he saved his hand, he really wanted to take his life. If he pulled out NP22, he could kill him clean with dynamic vision.

“Even if Brother Cockroach doesn't want me, I won't like you as a coward... ”

Xu Mengzhu was in a hurry, said hurtful words and turned Xiaodong's dizzy and dizzy head.

“You're a coward. Everyone else resists a zombie on the wall, but you hide in a camp, and when you shrink your head as a turtle, what if the cockroach doesn't like me? I like him. He's a real man. He fights a zombie. You will hide in the corner to dig his corner. You are a little man. I will not look at you blindly. I would rather marry a cripple who is wounded fighting a zombie than look at you more... ”

Xu Mengzhu is also a university culture. He usually just doesn't like to argue with people. Once he is rushed, a mouth can anger Xiaodong to death. It happens that Xu Mengzhu's heart is full of words. On all the ideas, Xiaodong can't speak a few times, a face is red, the fire in his heart is fierce, and there is no place to vent. He stomped heavily and turned away. He didn't have the face to stay next to Xu Mengzhu for a moment.

Finally, Xu Mengzhu sent off Xiaodong. Xu Mengzhu couldn't help but take a long breath. The whole person fell out of the ordinary. She looked at the sky lit by the fire in the direction of the wall. Half a daze. She dragged her tired and heavy legs to her tent, and lay in bed but could not sleep. I don't know why, she had a bad feeling, she would lose meow. This premonition caused her to palpitate and spin dozens of times before she fell asleep.

Xu Mengzhu finished her work and began to rest, but more people in the camp could not rest. Xu Jing stood alone at the experimental table, holding a glass tube with a source of corrosion during the day and looking at the sunlight repeatedly. Half a minute, she picked up a small brush and gently dipped it in the white powder in a metal disc on the desktop and applied it to the inner wall of the tube. When she Repeatedly observe that the inner walls of the tube are all evenly coated with powder before carefully squeezing the source of corrosion in the fish skin pocket into the tube. When not much, a diamond-shaped tube identical to the one that killed the D3 corpse during the day is carefully placed in the sponge groove in the white leather box, beside the tube, there is also a tube that is as bright as the Emperor green emerald emitting treasure Stone-like shine.

If Wenwen was here, he could see that the source of erosion could be knocked down in a fragile glass tube, and that the mysterious substance in the metal disc was the greatest aid.

On the other side of Xu Jing's lab, the doctor's lab was still lit. Walking into the doctor's lab, you could see that the vast majority of the glassware and operating table and laboratory tools were gone. Empty, only the doctor and his assistant Elena were observing something around the microscope.

They were surrounded by an experimental table filled with a variety of shapes of centrifugal tubes, freezing tubes, freezing boxes, slide boxes, slicing boxes, tube racks, suction tanks, and a group of tubes were filled with strange light blue smoke, but the liquid in the tube was indeed mercury.

There were only two people in the big lab, and if the light wasn't bright, it had a rather gloomy atmosphere, and half a mile later, the doctor's dumb voice came in: “It should be OK, put all the experimental records together, theoretical things we were ready for, depending on the actual application, once we succeeded, we would have a deeper understanding of the virus. ”

The sound of the doctor's speech began to be bright, slowly the lower the speech, until finally silent, standing behind the doctor Irena, admirably watching the doctor who was younger than her, undoubtedly, the yellow man in front of him was a real genius, relying on the simplest apparatus, achieved amazing results, if put before the end of the world, the doctor would be the world's top laboratory competing talent, unfortunately, so far, Zhang Xiaoqiang had no ability to supply their best apparatus, can only use the means of 50 or 60 years ago to slowly unveil the virus's most mysterious veil.

The doctor hasn't slept well for a week in a row. At the moment of success, his mind relaxed. He fell asleep for the shortest period of time. Elena hasn't disturbed the doctor's sleep, packing all kinds of equipment by herself. Tomorrow is also when they evacuate...

At dawn, the flames that burned all night were eventually extinguished. Thousands of warriors rested overnight and resumed most of their spirits. The hot air attack on the wall was almost 70 degrees, or Wang Le figured out a way to use a water pump with a fire pipe, sprinkling water on the wall since early morning, slowly lowering the temperature. Although many places could not be dispersed, the heat was still high, but the key areas of the necropolis attack, the temperature could be controlled to more than 20 degrees, at least allowing the warriors to barely adapt.

The bridge is still busy, more than 30,000 women and underage children have passed the vast majority, and the poor people who would have been abandoned by Zhang Xiaoqiang have begun to prepare, and it will soon be their turn.

No one can figure out the number of poor people, who die every day anyway, perhaps from unknown diseases, perhaps sudden peak madness, and suicide for fear of the unknown, for the poor. Most people have no feelings. They are the first people to be abandoned and the most corrupt after the end of their lives. Men in poverty do not know what humanity is. They dare to kill others at will for a bite of food. They have no fear but to live on their own and trample on all humanity.

Women among the poor do not know what shame is. In the suffering of hunger, they sell everything they can. Similarly, they are as fierce as men in desperation. They are the ones who abandon the most children. Before Zhang Xiaoqiang had no reason to die, hundreds of young children died every day in the slums. Most of these young children were thrown into the river and drifted away, and a small proportion were secretly eaten. Perhaps their mothers ate them.

And women in slums are not suitable for motherhood. In their skinny lives, they have been abused, they have dark wounds, many have lost their motherhood, many have not lived to be 40 years old. In the previous days, the camps gathered highly qualified women of childbearing age, and they barely found 2,000 in the slums. You know, that's close to a 10-to-1 chance. The standard for women of childbearing age in the camps is between the ages of 16 and 26, whereas in the slums, women of this age group account for almost 90% of more than 10,000 women. No wonder Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to abandon them because they have lost their most basic values.