Apocalypse Cockroach

From day to night, from long night to day, when the sun passed through the same temperature layer of Wa Blue on Zhang Xiaoqiang, the temperature slowly climbed, Zhang Xiaoqiang also felt this temperature, from the coma to wake up, when he opened his eyes, he found them flying in the sky at a glance.

The big blackbirds beneath them had reached their limit, no longer tapped their wings, but stretched out their huge wings to glide in the air stream, the meow in their arms seemed to be motionless, lying motionless in Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart shocked, pulled out the meow's little head from their arms, the meow's little head weakly crooked in Zhang Xiaoqiang's palms, her face was white, her lips were black, Zhang Xiaoqiang held her cold cheek and called her name.

It's just that Meow is as if he's dead. He can't move. Zhang Xiaoqiang can't even feel Meow's breath. Now he gives Zhang Xiaoqiang a sharp break. Meow is the only person around him in the sky who doesn't know how to live. In case Meow has three lengths or two, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't imagine.

Removed the meow's eyelid, but saw that the meow's pupil had no focal length. The only thing that was gratifying was that the pupil had not spread out, the meow was not dead, pulled out the kettle, Zhang Xiaoqiang was going to pour the meow's mouth, just the meow's teeth closed bite, how could it not open, cold fresh water flowed to the meow's black lips, dripped in Zhang Xiaoqiang's palm, Zhang Xiaoqiang woke up to realize that this was fast freezing fresh water to make the meow drink is not dramatically poisonous?

Zhang Xiaoqiang filled her mouth with ice water. Her hands kept rubbing against Meow's face. She wanted to bring a little heat to her. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have any heat on her body, and there was nothing good about coming down for half a day.

Zhang Xiaoqiang then looked in his backpack. He hadn't tidied the backpack for a long time. He didn't even know what was in it. When he touched the first thing in the backpack, he swallowed the saliva in his stomach in surprise. It was actually a cashmere blanket. He pulled it out, and the meow bag was stern and solid. Then he continued to touch it.

Ten cartridge clips filled with bullets, a huge tiger tooth knife, a military flashlight, five ears of beef cans with no shelf life, five generations of military rations packs, five generations of compression cookies, a cutlery knife and fork spoon set, as well as a plastic map of HB province, a compass, two sets of military uniforms, and underwear, socks, insoles several. At the bottom, Zhang Xiaoqiang also found a bottle of hemostatic powder, two bottles of lifeguard and bandages, common medicine, and a special sniper and twelve special mouse teeth arrows on the edge of his backpack.

Zhang Xiaoqiang snapped his finger at the helmet on the buckle head. In the creak, he looked at these things a little confused. This was all prepared by Yuan Yi for him. If it was on the ground, he could guarantee a week's supply, but in heaven, he did not know how to use these things to save Meow.

I didn't really think about it. Zhang Xiaoqiang stuffed two sets of military uniforms into the blanket and wrapped them around the back of Meow's chest. He took out another life preserver Dan, which was contained in his mouth. He opened Meow's mouth with a spoon of stainless steel. He fed Meow Dan his mouth from mouth to mouth. Then he rubbed his mouth with his clothes and sleeves. He rolled his heart for half a day. Meow in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind was just a good wife. He kissed a man. Zhang Xiaoqiang was very depressed. Even more depressed, he actually felt it was good. This idea almost drove him crazy.

With something in his mouth, meow naturally swallowed it. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the canned dried food bag in his hand and shook his head. What meow needed was hot water.

Then Zhang Xiaoqiang took Mei's backpack. After opening it, the first thing he revealed was a full bullet. He saw a 9mm pistol bullet and a 5.8mm rifle bullet. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't resist. Is Mei the boy a terrorist? How do you carry an arsenal with you?

Remove the bullet. There are two wooden handle grenades underneath. Zhang Xiaoqiang's daisy butterfly tightened tightly. Will so many bullets rub against each other in the backpack, detonate?

Underneath the grenade was a dirty, autumnal rabbit doll. When he saw the rabbit covered with oil stains, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the rabbit out at will. He saw the rabbit shaking and drifting from a height of 3,000 meters, and he didn't know where he was going.

Below the rabbit are dozens of lollipops, looking at the lollipops, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at them, then picked up the two pieces to tear up the packaging, put them in the mouth to chew to shreds, head down to feed them to Meow Meow, see Meow Meow's little mouth, Zhang Xiaoqiang a little chilly, muttering, or swallowed them himself, I thought to myself, maybe Meow Meow is not nearly this high calorie.

Below the lollipop is the snack, below the snack is the bullet, finally Zhang Xiaoqiang found two things at the bottom, the same is the small mouse king blade wrapped in a fine golden knife sheath, the golden knife sheath is engraved with two quite ancient texts, Wang Le.

Rat King's blade is sharp, ordinary sheath cannot be mounted, but Wang Le is not surprisingly tailored, using the excellent elasticity of gold, opened a gap on the side of the sheath, the knife is not pulled out, just slide out along the gap.

Inside the sheath, two rows of exquisite moving steel balls are also installed. The steel balls can card the face of the knife and fix the rat king blade, so that the rat king blade has a knife sheath that pulls the wind around the bag.

Seeing Wang Le's exquisitely slutty Mouse King blade, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that his Mouse King blade was simply wrapped in a layer of leather. His heart was very upset. He thought Wang Le was desperate for grief after he was stolen by Meow Wang blade. He couldn't help but scold: “You deserve it... ”

The other thing is somewhat different, a flat wine pot made of gold with a gorgeous pattern engraved on it, gleaming in the sun, Zhang Xiaoqiang plays with this extravagant wine pot and sees two familiar words at the bottom of the bottle, Wang Le.

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but laugh. Wang Le was so unlucky. After being watched by Mei, even the bottom of the house was turned over. Mei must have watched Wang Le as a tool knife. The gold wine pot was just holding the sheep. As for the source of the gold, it was simple. Didn't you move back to the gathering place a box of gold last time?

Unscrew the lid, a familiar fragrance is blown away by the cold wind in a flash, Zhang Xiaoqiang smells like century-old liquor, his heart sighs, meow held the mouse blade, Wang Le still has one in his hand, it won't make him feel too harsh, but this bottle is different, this is Wang Le's *, if Wang Le learns that his * was stolen, just because the bottle containing the wine attracted meow's attention, I'm afraid Wang Le will turn into a rotten iron skin to make a wine bottle.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaoqiang pryed open Meow's teeth and poured a full pot of wine into Meow's mouth. It was strange, but Meow didn't cough up. He slowly drank most of the bottle of wine. Zhang Xiaoqiang could not dare to feed more. Half a kilo of white wine was not good for a child who had not drunk alcohol. Immediately, he drained the remaining two or two bottles of white wine in one bite, lifted his arm and threw the bottle away. Think about it, he still took it back and put it in his backpack.

Meow drank the wine, her miserable gray-haired little face immediately turned red, like a big apple, and her breathing became rushed and strong, her mouth chirped and she didn't know what to say, Zhang Xiaoqiang only relaxed.

Opening the beef cans, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a spoon and took a bite of it himself, fed a bite to meow, glanced at it, listened to it and ate the pound of cans. Zhang Xiaoqiang also seemed to feel silk warm in his stomach, finally giving him time to look at his position.