Apocalypse Cockroach

Out of the doctor's tent, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw countless thick smoke rising slowly from above the gathering ground, the dense smoke blocked the sky into an iron curtain, and saw the sky twisting circle of unpredictable smoke, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that the last resort had begun.

There were not many people in the camp. The doctor and a few remaining logistics left in two large trucks. Zhang Xiaoqiang was preparing to follow closely behind him, but the corner of his eyes swept into a shadow. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the figure and had to ask Meow to take him to the car.

Apparently, Meow was very willing to do this. She got out of the car and ran to the car with her hand. Xu Mengzhu kept her head down when she saw Zhang Xiaoqiang. Some of them smelled like thieves' hearts were empty. Zhang Xiaoqiang was too lazy to care what was in Xu Mengzhu's heart. When they left the camp, the camp where they had given countless supplies and heart was completely abandoned. Only that thick fence wall and the dense defense work in front of the fence was pulled away in the rear view.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang left, Huang Quan gathered all the fighting forces and retreated to the bridge not far away, where they reconstructed the new defenses. At this point, no one expected the work they had excavated to work. There was no ammunition, the casualties were heavy, and those who retreated were still congested on the bridge. If the flames could not stop the dead, they would kill all those who were preparing to cross the bridge before retreating to the other bank.

Zhang Xiaoqiang reached the end of the bridge, which was the final footing of the gathering place. As long as the corpses passed through the fire, they would have nowhere to run.

The last boat at the riverside pier awaited the doctor's arrival, Uncle Yun saw the potato head, screamed, ran over and pulled him directly onto the boat, still happy in his mouth:

“Still cockroach brother, let's take care of the old book security, lend his light, we don't have to fight over there, the people who died these days went to sea, the three old brothers who came out with us are dead, or are we good, we have a boat to do, go to Lake Heart Island, nothing can pass... ”

Uncle Yun naggedly pulled the potato head to the deck and waited for the boat to sail, and the potato looked at the smoke in the distance without saying a word, beside him, a corpse covered with sheets of various colors, this is the squadron soldiers who just died, from the temporary deputy squadron captain to the soldier was killed, one of the steel coffins was pretended to be the deputy squadron captain who died in the war, there were three steel coffins, which were the home of the soldiers with them.

“Don't look at the bodies, when they get to the island, where they will be buried, old team members will be sent to the Guihua Mountain at that hot spring base, maybe we will bury them in the future, or the official team members are good... ”

Away from danger, without the fatigue of trekking on land, Uncle Yun looked at everything. Most importantly, the woman he was looking for was also on the island. Next time a boat comes, he can take his wife to the legendary hot spring base, for Uncle Yun, happiness is so.

The doctors and others did not care to take the cargo boat, they boarded the boat and went into the ship's buildings, followed by some logisticians picking things up, and as they all sat down, the big boat slowly left the empty pier.

Looking at the pier, which was getting farther and farther away from the boat, the potato stood up violently, the equipment kettle on the body shook loudly. Uncle Yun was just about to ask, the potato bent over, reached out and pulled out his hand on Uncle Yun. Uncle Yun was shocked by the potato head, and the three clips on his body fell into the potato head's hand. The potato head clamped the bullet into his pocket, and his eyes shouted with perseverance:

“Uncle Yun, live well with Aunt Yun... ”

“Push... ”

The taro jumped into the water and swimmed over to the shore dock area. Uncle Yun jumped up in shock and tried to rush into the water to chase the taro head, but was pulled by several people around him.

“Yam, Yam, you come back, there's not many more of you, there's not many less of you... ”

The taro did not turn back, just paddled water to swim to shore, the taro was young, three or two moments to shore, waved back to the big boat, took down the rifle and ran to the bridge, only left uncle Yun on the big boat still calling until the big boat entered the Great Lakes...

The flames of bear land will block most of the carcasses, but not all the carcasses, the cleverness of pit excavation, relying on favorable terrain, can isolate the positive carcasses, but not the whole gathering place. The lakeside camp is the most corner of the former gathering place, the carcass need to cross the entire gathering place to reach the lakeside camp, and the roads of the lakeside camp are connected to the bridge. The original assumption was that the carcass reached the lakeside camp, and when they came around from the lakeside camp, it almost reached the retreat period, and there were successive changes. When the carcasses appeared near the bridge, the poor had not yet completely retreated.

The iron bridge has long been transformed from a bridge of life to a bridge of death, countless lives are buried in a torrent under the bridge, guardrails on both sides of the bridge have been pulled, countless people have fallen from the bridge, corpses under the bridge are heavy, on the previously damaged surface of the cement bridge, countless corpses have piled up on it, some have not died for a moment, some are moaning tragically underneath, and even others are unharmed, but are no longer able to climb the sky and return to shore.

The appearance of the corpse was a sign that many people died unjustly because they were in a hurry to cross the bridge. When the flames started, others calmed down a little, but when the corpse came from the camp, the vast majority of people went mad again, and a new wave of looting began, and more people were squeezed off the bridge.

Li Ji across the bridge was numb and lazy enough to keep order. He was waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to give him a signal. Once Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to evacuate the whole team, he swept the bridge with a machine gun and picked up Zhang Xiaoqiang and his soldiers. As for how many people would die, he did not care.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was organizing soldiers to beat the flushing corpse with cold weapons. Those who crossed the bridge were still squeezing. The bad luck of falling off the bridge continued. Li Ji waited half a day for the signal to still not get through. When he was wondering, the radio finally had a sound.

“Squadron Captain Li Ji, come in, Squadron Captain Li Ji, come in... ”

“I'm Li Ji, I'm Li Ji... ”

The message came from a logistics vehicle in front of them. The logistics vehicle they were escorting was under siege. They had to call for backup behind them. When they heard about a logistics vehicle problem, Li Ji was almost scared to death. That was the lifeline of 100,000 people.

Li Zhi immediately rushed 10 km away with four assault vehicles. It was a small village and the first landing point for the evacuation team. Thirty food and material vehicles were there to distribute food to accompanying survivors. When Li Zhi passed by, tens of thousands of people were making noise around the convoy. When he saw that no action had been taken, Li Zhi only came a little steady.

Four cars rushed into the crowd, in the crowd's shelter, to the side of the food truck, the car was full of logisticians, one holding the flask against the crowd below, if it wasn't for the reluctance of logisticians to burn the food, someone would have rushed up * already.

“Lieutenant Lieutenant Li Ji, you can come, that's them, we saved them, they also want to grab our food elsewhere... ”

The person in charge here reported to Li Zhi. Li Zhi narrowed his eyes and his eyes flashed. After listening to the report, Li Zhi weighed the poor people surrounding them.

Among the poor are men and women, and men make up the majority. Many of them have steel wooden sticks in their hands. If Li Ji comes one more step later, they may have started looting.

Most of these people are numb, their hollow eyes staring at the high piles of sacks on food vehicles, many people's eyes gleaming, hiding behind others, slowly moving like this, more people joining their ears below, noisy waves like the wings of countless flies.

“Horn honk honk... ”

Li Ji raised his rifle, shot three points in the air, suppressed the sound waves below, half a tone, everyone shut up and wait for the man with the gun to speak.