Apocalypse Cockroach

Rokai Samuel stroked his pocket, pulled out a small half wrinkled cigarette, smoked a cigarette in his mouth, lit it with candlelight, held the cigarette finger close to his mouth, Rokai Mountain took a deep breath, the cigarette burned, quickly passed a third of the length of the cigarette, then he inhaled deeply into his lungs without spitting, but passed the cigarette to the person beside him.

The person beside him was Captain Kong. He took it by silence, took a small sip, and continued to pass on. No one in the house did not smoke. He fell into Liu Lu's hands, leaving only a small little cigarette butt. He also did not let go, endured the burning of the cigarette butt burning lips, burning the fire head all the way to the artificial sponge.

A cigarette was divided by everyone. When Luo began to spit out green cigarettes slowly, some people could not help but shed tears and bury their heads. Materials in the canyon were also lacking. A cigarette was an extremely rare enjoyment. The candlelight of a candle was more glorious than that of a pearl at night. Many people forgot what it was like to enjoy it before the end of life.

“I know what you think, but in your opinion, the army outside is unstoppable, but I'm not going to Rocky Hill to be a wagging, begging dog, even if there are more of them? Even if they had better weapons, what would they do?

What can you do when a cloud sculpture eats people in a valley? It's me, it's Rocky Mountain who cleaned it up with a half face at the cost, and now it's just like being my pet?

God gave me a chance to be a man, I will always be a man. The army below is just a bunch of clay chickens and dogs in my eyes. As long as I kill their chief, those armies will not yield to me... ”

The words of Rokai Mountain were clear. Liu Lu looked at Rokai Mountain with fanatical eyes. His heart moved with stupidity. As an evolutionist, he always wanted to fight. Rokai Mountain, capable of conquering the cloud sculpture, was his god. He was also willing to fight for Rokai Mountain.

But several others were not inspired by the Rocky Mountains. For them, the Rocky Mountains have gone mad because of his ability to get to know himself. Tens of thousands of troops outside can sweep millions of corpses, and they will never lose their name. Besides, the Rocky Mountains are evolutionaries, and there are no evolutionaries in the army?

“I don't care what you think, Mount Helan is Mount Helan of Mount Rokai. They rush into Mount Helan, they rush into my sleeping quarters in Mount Rokai. We will destroy them in the mountains and arm ourselves with their weapons and ammunition.

Now that they have left less than 800 men outside the mountains to guard against us, they will regret their arrogance. I decided to carry out a night raid, eat this force, then go deep into Mount Helan and destroy each of them... ”

The more excited Rokai Mountain was, the crazier his face was, as his hands waved, the airflow around him was slowly moving, seemed to continue to condense, as he waved violently, a dust, the whole wall exploded outward, as various bricks fell, indoors and outdoors practiced together, the cold moonlight poured outdoors, more distorted the shady light on Rokai Mountain's face.

On the position of the guard camp outside the mountain, Zhang Xiaoqiang lay on the marching blanket staring at the night sky, beside him, meow and Eliza on the left and right, meow pillow Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm, with a smile, happy counting stars, on the other side, Eliza stroked Zhang Xiaoqiang's thigh, eating Zhang Xiaoqiang's tofu.

Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to stop Eliza several times and was afraid that Meow would find her eating flying vinegar, causing the chicken dog to become restless. She had to condense herself in silence and meditated in her heart: “Look at the Bodhisattva, what is empty and what is empty... ”

Distracted, quietly reaching out, in Eliza's fat. He twisted his hips so hard that Eliza could whisper in his ears with a thick nostril that his heart would beat a little faster, pointing to the star moon and talking about his own altered ancient mythology before meowing into suspicion.

Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang tormented in happiness and pain, Meow couldn't hold up his worries. He lay in Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms and slept over him. Zhang Xiaoqiang had just sent Meow into the tent in a blanket, and a hot body wrapped up behind him.

Meow was on one side, Eliza wrapped herself around him, making Zhang Xiaoqiang feel headache, he didn't want to wake Meow, turn around to carry Eliza on her shoulder, lift her feet out the door, being carried by Zhang Xiaoqiang on her shoulder more and more easily moved, smelling Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, twisting her body like a water snake madly, under the eyes of two big dogs, kissing Zhang Xiaoqiang's cheek, being carried by Zhang Xiaoqiang to the quiet creek of the camp, just as Eliza waited for a riverside war, Zhang Xiaoqiang put Eliza down and kissed her lips.

Eliza was proud of herself and responded warmly to Zhang Xiaoqiang. At the same time, she quickly stripped herself, such as the full-bodied body of Sheep Fat White Jade flashed under the moonlight. Then she reached out to unravel Zhang Xiaoqiang's clothes, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's narrow smile flashed in her soul eyes. Then, in a shock, Eliza was pushed down the river by Zhang Xiaoqiang...

“You bastard, is that how you treat a lady? Don't you Chinese men have that much decency? ”

Eliza climbed out of the creek wet and twisted her hair, her eyes' desire turned into anger, her mouth still chattering to teach her to lie on the grass and admire her body Zhang Xiaoqiang.

“As a lady, you don't argue with men when you're naked, I think you should get dressed... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not argue anything, yesterday he was taken advantage of by Eliza, today will not follow Eliza's wishes, for Eliza, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not want to be around, because this woman cannot protect him, she has her own space.

Eliza didn't get Zhang Xiaoqiang's defense, more angry. She stood naked in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang and looked at him to see what else he had to say.

“The air is heavy at night and it cools carefully... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was blinded by Eliza's burning eyes. Although he retaliated against yesterday's little revenge, he seemed to be slight in comparison to a man and a woman.

Eliza remained undressed, sitting beside Zhang Xiaoqiang with her knees in her arms, listening to the raging water of the creek and staring at the dark bushes across the creek.

Eliza did not speak, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak, the two people were silent in the light and wrapping water, just when Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that her eyelids were a little bitter, Eliza spoke, not Mandarin, but her mother tongue.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't understand, and Eliza didn't say anything to him. In the face of the endless night sky, Eliza said all the depression in her heart, and the voice was a little sad and wandering.

If Eliza speaks Chinese, Zhang Xiaoqiang can never hear the emotions in Eliza's language, because Eliza simply can't incorporate the emotions into the spoken Mandarin. Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to know her emotions, she can only recognize them from the joy on her face. By chance, Eliza is accustomed to hiding the emotions, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang who comes into contact with her always feels unreal, which is precisely how she feels, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang thinks that Eliza is unreliable in her subjective consciousness.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was not a god, he also had errors of judgment. When she learned that he was besieged, Eliza walked out of the comfortable and gentle classroom, picked up her fangs and walked back to the battlefield. Unlike Zhang Xiaoqiang's idea, Eliza's dream was to become a teacher. If it wasn't for her brother's tuition, she would have been a teacher all along, let go of her favorite job, and leave her loveliest child, it would have taken a lot of determination.

Eliza treated Zhang Xiaoqiang with her characteristic enthusiasm and was always treated with indifference and injustice, just as she rushed to Bamboo Shoots Mountain. Zhang Xiaoqiang's first sentence was not touching or grateful, but questioning and meow hostility, which made Eliza's heart uncomfortable, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's sudden cold and hot after having a relationship with her, which made her even more incapable of adjusting.

In this strange country, with a group of Oriental men, Eliza had just strangers, and when Grass was not around, she was more empty and helpless, and Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was temporarily relying on her, repeatedly and repeatedly hurt her fragile heart because of her unilateral thoughts.

In the silence of the night, listening to Eliza's emotional narrative, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly kind of understood her. In this country, Eliza can say that she has nothing. Everything she has now is given to her by Zhang Xiaoqiang, without Zhang Xiaoqiang, even if she is an evolutionary, she is still nothing. No one will believe a foreigner, a foreign woman.