Apocalypse Cockroach

“Kalala... ”

The steel bridge, which once carried the hopes of 100,000 people, was corroded, corroded and deformed, could not bear the weight of the bridge, broke down the river that landed beneath the body, there were still living people on the side of the river screaming, the sound of the great call reached the ears of the people ashore, nobody moved, they looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in the military car together.

Zhang Xiaoqiang first looked at the zombies in the gathering place opposite him, half a mile, he returned to God, saw that everyone else was looking at him, he also heard the people below the river cried out for help, Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitated for a moment, finally said:

“Help them…. ”

There are a lot of people below to call for help, most of the legs are broken, some of the lucky ones are unharmed, both sides are heavenly, they want help, they thought they must die, how to know that Zhang Xiaoqiang killed Z2, once the road opened, these people who are eager to die also have hope of life, but they have no chance of life.

With a fortune of one in 10,000, they expected those who crossed the river to save them, and in their hoarse calls, heads finally appeared across the shore, and they saw those heads, and they cried louder until a crossbow pierced their chest.

The sound called in the river channel became depressed from screaming. The zombies on the other side of the river had begun to think about the bridge pouring in. When they saw the dense zombies pouring towards the bridge, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and said to Huang Quan:

“Let's go... ”

Finally, we withdrew from the nightmarish gathering place. Everyone was glad to be able to walk to a new starting point alive. Only Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that everything had just begun.

Behind them, countless zombies were attracted to the river by the bloody smell under the bridge, countless zombies were flushed away by the current, countless zombies fell on the beach and were smashed to death by zombies falling behind them. A small number of zombies ate the first bite of fresh meat and were buried with their bodies by countless companions.

There are Z2 zombies with their D2 guards quietly waiting in the center of the gathering area. Behind the walls behind them, the marching zombies of ants still converge this way. Occasionally, Z-type zombies riding D2 zombies can be seen. Infinite zombies continue in the direction of WH...

Long teams traveled hard on cement pavements before the end of their lives. From time to time, people left the team to run into nearby mountain forests, fields, and houses to find food. Some people never returned, while others returned to the crowd with enough food to exchange food for new identities and become full members of the convoy.

With regard to food donated by the poor, the convoys received it all, whether or not it was moldy or spoiled, and whether or not there was still blood on the bags.

No one knows how many people leave the team to die in the mountains, or how many leave the team to earn their own living, let alone how many dead bodies are burned by the corpse squad behind them every day.

Everyone chooses to ignore this, and they just go forward, forward, one forward, or they can't survive, falling on the side of the road to become corpses.

As for the corpse on the side of the road, Zhang Xiaoqiang had long since lost his mind. Counting it, Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands stained tens of thousands of people's blood, beheaded, defected from the gathering place, killed by him by the lake, shot by Li Ji in the village, and all but one of them counted on his head.

Zhang Xiaoqiang never thought to be a hero, let alone save 100,000 lives. He first became a butcher who killed more than 10,000 people. Before, although his subordinates were too close to him, they were not afraid of him. Now, whenever he appeared, many people were scared out of the atmosphere, leaving Zhang Xiaoqiang helpless, and he also found that somehow, he could always feel a faint smell of blood on himself, not sure if it was psychological reasons, sometimes just a slight frown, can scare the warriors around him.

It was already the afternoon of the following day, twenty-four hours after escaping from the gathering place, the convoy proceeded at an unpleasant pace, with more than 10,000 people killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang at the gathering place, including those who defected and impacted the riverside pier, and those killed from entering the gathering place, adding up piecemeal.

Two long-distance moves, combined with 20,000 survivors transferred to Lake Heart Island, almost 13,000 people who were captured and killed by zombies after the assembly site was killed or collapsed, about 10,000 people who died under the bridge and one who was killed by Li Ji, and other livelihoods who died in the wild. For the time being, the convoy size is around 70,000 people, which is exactly half the population when they entered the assembly site.

In other words, the gathering place lost about 50,000 people in this evacuation blockade operation, and not only did you know that Zhang Xiaoqiang brought back thousands more people from Tianxingzhou.

Seventy thousand people are only half of the total population, but migrating on the road of two or three hundred kilometres is a disaster for a group of survivors without the means of delivery, pulling out dozens of kilometres in front of and behind the team, and the forward has reached the edge of the town recovered by Yellow Springs, while the last guard unit is less than 20 kilometres away from the assembly site.

Precisely without the heavens more than ten metres deep and high, they were only four hours away from the vanguard of the zombies.

According to reports by the reconnaissance forces, after tens of thousands of corpses had been buried ineffectively in the sea at the exit of the gathering place, the pause was good news for them, but it was observed that the corpses appeared to have begun to integrate in the gathering place, that more and more scattered corpses had been gathered and that more had poured through the fence into the gathering place.

This made Zhang Xiaoqiang understand that the shrinkage of the zombies was only temporary, and when the zombies reappeared on the scale, the Z-shaped zombies would storm the bridge with the zombie sea and rush towards them, and then, unless they crossed the river, they would be followed by the zombies forever.

Two roads, one across the river, let the entire Yangtze River be the sky, and the other on land, fleeing to take the corpses elsewhere.

Article 2 is a supplement to Article 1. You know that there are not many gas ships on the banks of the Yangtze River. Even if they gather as much as they can, they cannot send 70,000 people across the river within a few days, and the zombies are right behind them, so that they return to their places of origin and time.

There was not enough time to send people across the river, and the rest of them would be bait for the zombies, who were still a huge mountain on their heads, and although they rushed out of the gathering area at great cost, the way forward was still uncertain, and they would carry the huge burden of tens of thousands of survivors.

Not knowing whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhang Xiaoqiang consciously relieved the burden on him. Those who were temporarily worthless were the ones he slowly reduced.

A long journey is a knockout for the poor. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not supplement the poor with food. The great thing is to provide the poor women and children with the worst meal and eat it face-to-face.

Zhang Huai 'an did it behind Zhang Xiaoqiang's back. Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally knew what Zhang Huai 'an did. He just closed his eyes as if he didn't know.

One day later, more than 200 bodies were searched on the side of the road, most of them gathered too long in geographical hunger, injuring energetic men and, of course, women and children.

In response, Zhang Xiaoqiang pretended not to know, food stress, they could not feed tens of thousands of people, there was still a long way to go to the base, the food consumed was even more massive, and even if they arrived at the base, a month later, the base could not provide extra food to support tens of thousands of people.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had a bottom line, before crossing the river, it was a knockout, until everyone crossed the river, it was not possible to treat supplies equally, because across the river there was also a huge lake with plenty of materials, before that, apart from the previous civilians and soldiers, the poor could not take care of it.

Another reason is Zhang Xiaoqiang is forcing them. People are always afraid of the unknown. They are accustomed to maintaining their current lives. If Zhang Xiaoqiang did not force them, they would never have the courage to go to the wild to find food.

Though the end of life had left many vegetation to die of water shortages, it did not mean that no food could be found in the wild. There were a large number of cold weapons in the convoy, and the poor could use what they had found as collateral to rent.

Close to WH, it is an economically developed area, and the population density is relatively large. After several searches by the search team, a large number of scattered zombies were killed 90 percent. Although large quantities of food could not be found, there were many small items that the search team could not see, so long as they dared to fight those scattered zombies, they could always find food.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was right, in a vast area, all kinds of supplies, moldy food, farm feed, store shoes, leather belts, leather bags, whenever it was leather, rat food in field rat holes, mutant insects in wetlands, and small, less aggressive mutants.

Most people have just not experienced that, once they have fought for survival, their outbursts of power are horrific, the need for food by the hungry is unlimited, and within three kilometres of their outburst of greatest desire and action, everything that can be eaten is scratched by the hungry and mad.

At first, people were rigid because they were scared, eaten by zombies, found food, killed by their peers, and found food, with some people on alternative livelihoods, and after a full day of differential integration, they were surprised to discover that they could find more food than they thought.

While most foods are crude, and some have been used only as household goods, what else is unacceptable in the late life as long as you can fill your stomach.

There's too much food, they can't eat it, they can't take it away, people go to the convoy with food to plead for help, hope to get official status, in the convoy, official status is the same name as the militia, is the new identity of the remaining 28,000 melee corps in the assembly area, they have been recognized by Zhang Xiaoqiang and will be included in the reserve system to form a second line corps.