Apocalypse Cockroach

Heavy panting breathed from Zhang Huai 'an's mouth. Heavy as the roar of an old train boiler, Zhang Huai 'an hasn't been so tired in a long time. He feels much tired than yesterday's shooting. I can't remember the last time he ran like this. It's been a long time, even the pistol in his hand is so heavy that he always wants to throw it away.

More than once, Zhang Huai 'an wanted to stop his sour, swollen legs, roll over the ground and gasp with pain and pleasure, allowing the air to lower the feeling of burning flames in his chest.

Running in a rough field, Zhang Huai 'an cursed those who would cultivate the wasteland more than once. Such a ground run would consume more physical strength, and all he needed most was physical strength to get rid of the D3 behind him.

When he raised the rocket launcher and fired it at D3, he was ready to die, and he wanted to atone for his sins, not knowing why, perhaps because of a major error in his evacuation, causing time delays, perhaps countless warriors were running out of blood, and the time he exchanged for the body was wasted in vain by his mistake. Zhang Huai 'an could not imagine how many people would die because of his incompetence. He could not breathe because of the enormous psychological burden.

But no one really wanted to die. When D3 chased him, Zhang Huai 'an ran away. He ran away with D3. D3 was a virtue. Zhang Huai 'an knew better than anyone else. He fell into D3's hands. There was no other way but to be eaten. Zhang Huai 'an naturally did not want to be digested by D3. Even if he died, he had to change the better way to die.

The floating soil under his feet was rubbed by his feet and the muddy sand splattered backwards. Zhang Huai 'an swayed his arms and danced with his last strength, but he really didn't have the strength to keep running forward. Behind him, D3's roar was getting closer and closer. Finally, Zhang Huai 'an tripped on the field, rolling in a field filled with floating soil and rootstocks.

At the moment of his fall, Zhang Huai 'an understood that he had finally reached the last moment, the D3 speed not far away would not have been slow. If Zhang Huai 'an hadn't risked his life to run away, fearing that he would have been torn alive and eaten. Zhang Huai 'an, who had fallen to the ground, looked at the tall and powerful D3, knew that he could not escape. He could not help but bury his head in the earth, took a deep breath of dirty smell and waited for the final pain.

Zhang Huai 'an did not pay attention when he fled. Not only did he chase D3 behind him, but two others chased him. One was Wang Bing with a nitrogen tank, the other was Wang Le with a pulley crossbow. Wang Le also ran in front of Wang Bing. Like Zhang Huai 'an, the chaser did not catch his breath.

When Zhang Huai 'an fell to the ground, Wang Le's heart burst out in horror. Zhang Huai 'an's relationship has always been better with him 7. The two men were of equal age and were in love with each other. Relative to Huang Quan, Zhang Huai 'an and he only spoke together. It counts as knowing friends. He is not afraid to talk to each other.

For Zhang Huai 'an, Wang Le thinks he understands very well. Isn't he just an old man greedy for life and afraid of death? But it didn't occur to me that Zhang Huai 'an was so fierce. One person walked around with D3. Zhang Huai 'an was very good at something. Wang Le knew, didn't he deliver food to D3?

So Zhang Huai 'an was in a hurry, Wang Le Bi took out his personal treasure, chased him up. Once Zhang Huai 'an fell, Wang Le shoots out a crossbow arrow with good strings when he raised his hand, listening only to the chords, and a cripple went straight to D3.

D3 also didn't think that something behind him could hurt it, Zhang Huai 'an was excited to jump to the ground, because Zhang Huai 'an was lying on the ground, it was bending down towards Zhang Huai 'an, D3 bent over, put it on the black big ass of the old high, Wang Le was a crossbow arrow with his hands up, even Wang Le himself didn't know, coincidentally, just saw that the crossbow was actually nailed to the daisy flower of D3.

After the end of the day, no one studied the habit of zombies urinating or not. At least, the zombie's chrysanthemum was a cover door. The first D2 killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang was * * and died. Wang Le did not use a chrysanthemum gun, but his crossbow arrows were terrible.

Wang Le once made sniper crossbows and ten special arrows for Zhang Xiaoqiang with the top materials of the mutant beast, and Wang Le, as the producer, naturally had the opportunity to greed ink. There was still a lot of material left to make crossbows for Zhang Xiaoqiang, especially the sharp mouse fangs. In addition to giving Zhang Xiaoqiang ten pieces, many others fell into Wang Le's hands.

Later, Zhang Xiaoqiang killed a D3 with nitrogen. Although most of the material was rotten, the lip pressure of D3 was well preserved. Whether it was a rodent tooth or a zombie tooth, it was a terrible thing. D2's teeth, together with its occlusal force, could chew D3's scalp out of a large pit, not to mention sharp D3 teeth and rodent teeth.

Only D3 caught a shock at Zhang Huai 'an's big claw. It stopped incredibly. Suddenly, his whole body jumped up. It fell into Wang Le's eyes. D3 jumped up with a half crossbow arrow on his ass. Even he was frightened. How could his crossbow arrow have such great power?

Zhang Huai 'an just couldn't breathe for the time being, doesn't mean he really tried his best. He was already dead, suddenly saw the zombie take back his claws and didn't say anything. He jumped up. When the zombie landed and shook the whole ground, Zhang Huai 'an awoke and came to realize. He climbed up and ran out sharply with his own wide legs of zombies, running all the way to the back of the zombie. He just didn't see who was in front of him. He only listened to a sharp whistle in his ear, a shadow swept through the corner of his eyes, and then D3 angry screaming formed a wave that shook his head and swelled.

Although Zhang Huai 'an was really dizzy by D3's roar, he knew that this was his last chance. Before he was chased by D3, he had nothing to fear. He looked at death as though he was tired as an old dog. He knew that he could not face life and death openly. When he fell to the ground and was slaughtered by D3, it felt like he didn't want to think about it again in his whole life, but he had died once. Now he desperately wanted to stay away from D3.

Wang Lexun gauged his accomplishments with his eyes closed. The second crossbow was more accurate than the first one. At least it was not shot in the ass of D3. The Mouse King Tooth Crossbow was being inserted in the back neck of D3. If it was 10 centimeters up, he might become the first soldier to kill D3 hero.

Of course, Wang Le didn't have such great expectations. For him, this only had to save Zhang Huai 'an's old thing. Zhang Huai 'an ran to Wang Le unconsciously. When he saw that Wang Le was stringing the pulley crossbow with a slip-on string, he just listened to "click..." ”The floor shouted and a crossbow stuck in the chute from the magazine on the bottom of the bow. Zhang Huai 'an shouted:

“Wang Le…, how is it you? ”

Wang Le raised his hand and shot the third crossbow arrow into the waist of the D3 turning around, squeezing his eyebrows towards Zhang Huaian: “Isn't that me? What are you waiting for? Run... ”

Say it, Wang Le rushed out with a pulley crossbow, Zhang Huai 'an followed Wang Le in vain, he could think of anyone to save him, just didn't think Wang Le would come to save him, Wang Le and he, like him, were not combatants, generally, like them, not even qualified to show their faces on the battlefield.

However, this is not the time to think about it. Even he, an old man who loves his life very much in the eyes of many people, took 40 fires and D3 to dry. It is understandable that Wang Le came and shot several crossbows at D3. The key is that Wang Le saved his old life...