Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang entered the town with two people, and the giant salt lake was right on the side of the town. A boat piled with salt sand either stopped at the pier or floated slowly on the salt lake. Aquatic plants such as salt algae grew on the side of the salt lake and were even lush. In the distance, on the side of the giant salt company, a giant salt mountain layer was piled up, and a drive belt stood around the salt mountain.

Most of the towns are red-brick bungalows, but there are also flourishing places in the town, various hotels are everywhere, and the three or five floors are full of small buildings. Although not many, they are very prominent in a red-brick bungalow. Most of the garbage in the street is gray sand and white salt and alkali. The density of the dead is not very high. On the streets 100 meters long, the number of dead bodies is less than ten. Zhang Xiaoqiang is very confused. In a town of tens of thousands of people, how can the density of the dead be so? At least, outside, he probably knows that the town is not small, at least five square kilometers.

One zombie fell at the mouth of the two women. Moon's teeth seemed to be stronger than Meow's. He always wanted to kill more zombies than Meow's. The only result was that the zombies were killed before Zhang Xiaoqiang lifted his gun, basically nothing happened to him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and the two women went to the center of the town without any danger. There was a building on the sixth or seventh floor, just out of the street. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw all kinds of pieces of bone residue, pieces of clothing, torn shoes, and scattered shell casings everywhere. Instead, the corpses were not seen.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood looking down the street and found that the inside was a meeting point of almost all roads. If anyone ran away, whatever the way, as long as the target was the center of the town, they would basically crash into each other. The result would be to be surrounded by zombies from all sides, which also became a meeting place for zombies.

Kick off a rusty type 81 rifle, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the two women to the stairs of the building, the saline company's reception, the door locked, from the iron fence door, the lock was locked from inside, precisely because of this lock, all the survivors who fled the street turned into blood food in the zombie mouth.

Iron locks and iron doors can stop the desperate survivors, but they can't stop Zhang Xiaoqiang, the rat king blade easily cut off the locks, pull open the fence door, and then they push the glass door into it.

The world inside is exactly the same as Shawther, which is everywhere outside the yellow sand, the ground can not be said to be spotless, a thin layer of fine dust is evenly laid on the black dark flower marble floor, the floor is not low grade, the price before the end of the life should not be acceptable to ordinary people, the walls are not ordinary paint, but large chunks of emerald ink painting, makes people feel like standing in Jiangnan water township.

Three people walked in the empty lobby, their feet clattered, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the two women a few laps on the ground floor, did not see anything obstructing them, then took them up to the second floor, the second floor was a bit more confused than the first floor, there were many places with gunshot eyes, there were no clean blood on the ground, but no bodies and bones were seen, obviously they had been converged.

On the third floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a small restaurant, ten small square tables, five large round tables, and a variety of Phnom Penh porcelain on the tablecloth. If it had not been for the thick dust accumulated on it, Zhang Xiaoqiang would have thought that a feast was being prepared for this place.

There is a library on the third floor, which is filled with promotional materials from the salt industry company, and a projection type, a neat row of seats without a scratch, huge screen in the dark room with the smell of shady cold and horrible, this place is too similar to the environment in the horror movie, goosebumps, meow and moon teeth can't resist near Zhang Xiaoqiang, seems to want some protection.

Walking through the conference room, the service room, and a small warehouse, they went up to the fourth floor, the fourth floor was full of offices, and there was nothing to be noticed. Likewise, there were still a lot of guneyes, but all the utensils, seats and information were intact, and there was a lot less dust on the desktop, as if it had been cleaned regularly before.

So far, Zhang Xiaoqiang has not seen a living person. The atmosphere in this building is very strange. As if all the living people disappeared without a trace, Zhang Xiaoqiang had to leave all the clues on the highest floor.

The highest two floors are the room for accommodation, one room looked for, he came to the largest house, and the last room door, pushed open the door, inside is a huge office, with red embroidered carpets, various kinds of furniture are also made of premium wood, a row of huge bookshelves are erected behind the desk, through the glass cabinet door, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that most of it is about management and politics books, of which there are not a few texts and theories.

The desk is quite small, almost two meters long, more than a meter wide, and the setting on it is simple: a desktop computer, two notebooks, a telephone, and then a book that turns half open. The book is made of copper paper, and the colored pages that are spread out are two * * scratching heads.

After a glance at this office, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not find anything that was in the way of his eyes. He entered the small door next to him and pushed open the small door. Inside was a dressing room, two rows of wardrobes, two rows of shoe cabinets, and some raincoat glue shoes and other things.

Next to the dressing room is the bathroom, there is a bathtub, there is a pool full of fresh water, but in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, almost a small swimming pool, where the lack of water to the finger, is simply luxury, compared to a pool full of blue fresh water, the various high-end equipment in the bathroom is nothing, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned away, but saw the moon teeth yearning for that huge bathtub, obviously she moved the bath thoughts.

“Let's get this place straight, even if it's a bath, it's a meow first. Haven't you seen this little Lori turn into a stinking girl? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled at the meow beside him. There was a good smelling daughter's sweat on the meow. Zhang Xiaoqiang deliberately slammed her nose. She seemed scared. She made Meow blush. She sniffed herself with a doubtful lifting of her sleeve, then raised her red face and kicked Zhang Xiaoqiang's foot. Apparently, she really thought she was stinking.

After the bathroom, Zhang Xiaoqiang entered another house, this room and the outside are in two styles, the outside is luxurious, this is the rugged, various log decorations, the skull of the beast, huge specimens, as well as a wide variety of knife and gun weapons on the wall, including ancient Chinese sword long knife and minority weapons, Damascus knife and Japanese samurai knife are also displayed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced slightly, just the bows and arrows don't go down more than a dozen, reverse angle bows, riding bows, composite bows, long bows in England, and more modern metal wind tunnel inverted bows.

And the toughest weapons here are wolf tooth sticks and machetes, not necessarily heavier than anything Yankee has used before, but they're all old things, arguably antiques.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around a few times and found that the house leads to the bedroom, but there is no one in the bedroom, and the setting is relatively simple. There is only one TV, one alcoholic, one bedside table, and the decoration is very ordinary. There is nothing to attract attention to.

Out of the bedroom, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned a circle in the weapons room, but something was wrong with one wall. In his acute vision, he found a slight crack, which was very obvious. If the average person didn't look close, he could never find it, but he could see every texture on the wooden wall.

Walking in the past, the wall was also full of knives. Zhang Xiaoqiang pressed his hands against the wall and tried to push it. He was unresponsive and slid to both sides. Still unresponsive. He looked closely at the wall and discovered that there was an empty hook on the wall with a weapon.

Grabbing the hook, slightly pushing hard, the hook was pulled out halfway, while Zhang Xiaoqiang let go, the hook bounced back again, Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to push the door to slide, still no response, he understood a little, pulling out the hook did not let go, at the same time pushing the door to slide, now, the wall was easily pressed in by him to slide to the side, revealing a small door.

Entering the small door, Zhang Xiaoqiang came to a dark room, opened the flashlight, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the small room was closed, there was a small stand-up cabinet inside the small house against the wall, with a candlestick on it, the white candle melted normally, thick tears cast the appearance of running water solidification on the candle body, yet there was another empty long table in the middle of the house.