Apocalypse Cockroach

Kochakin's early warning let Zhang Xiaoqiang rush out the door like a wind, passing the corridor and rushing downstairs. Only the moonlight outside the window illuminated the size of the land. Zhang Xiaoqiang single-handedly grabbed Night Pearl and rushed towards the wine cellar across the crowd of panicked inquiries.

Just rushed down the stairwell, only heard a scream, a thin long body flew towards him, Zhang Xiaoqiang reached out and pulled the person aside before hitting him, a man flew in, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at him, this man was the one who came back with him during the day, just pulled him down, a beastly low howl, two fast spinning short axes smashed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's face.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had no dynamic vision at night, which did not mean that he had no ability to counteract remoteness, raised his hand to wave the rat king's blade, split the flying axe apart, accelerated forward, and lifted his foot and kicked a big man out.

Da Han flew backwards, then split into two parts, a shiny long knife from the splashy blood water to Zhang Xiaoqiang's head chopped off, Zhang Xiaoqiang poured in a breath of cold air, is this human dry? Needless to say, cutting one's own people in half can no longer be described as fierce, but has reached the point of annihilating humanity.

The long knife was super fast, splitting splattered blood water to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang was faster, twisting his side, the long knife rubbed past him, the mouse king blade bounced off, wiped over the knife holder's neck, the knife holder did not dodge at all, let the mouse king blade slide toward his neck, the long knife slightly skewed, stopping the waist chopping, if it wasn't an accident, Zhang Xiaoqiang chopped off the man's head, his body would also be knifed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was wearing a leather coat and was not worried about receiving this knife, but he was still wearing a military uniform. This uniform was broken, but there was no place to change. He had to change the angle of the mouse blade, wipe the man's chin and chop, cut off the long knife, lift his elbow lean against the man's bare chest, the man could no longer stand steady, twisted to one side, and Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped and kicked the man's temple.

The man flew out obliquely, fell in the middle of the potatoes, did not move, the rolling potatoes scattered, and there was another howl coming from outside. A Pu Han with a sickle weapon jumped in with his hands and had not yet landed. He stepped on the rolling potatoes on the ground, and only saw the man screaming and flipping out a rear air and smashing hard on the ground. Without waiting for him to climb up, Zhang Xiaoqiang stamped his back brain, and the man knocked on the ground and fainted without a word.

Between this blink, Zhang Xiaoqiang cleaned up the three men, and there was still a whining noise outside. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know if he should move forward. He found his new ability weakness, he could not be carried out in a narrow environment, and accidentally hit the wall.

I thought that unless he retreated to the roof, there was no way to do it. As soon as he bit his teeth, pulled out the pistol and loaded it, he just rushed in. His eyes were like blood, staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang severely. The fire axe in his hand was just about to be lifted. He ingested the muzzle of a black hole in Xiaoqiang's hand. The flame flashed through his eyelid. If a man was hammered, he fell over his head and put a gun in his forehead like a third eye growing on his head.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to use his gun, no logistics, one bullet less, these men were not afraid to die, if they could not move, they were injured. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to get into close contact with these mad dogs.

With his pistol in his hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed into the tunnel. Just as he went in, he crashed into the nose with the guy running from the other side. An unpleasant odor burst into his nose. Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his head and hit him hard. The idea was to hit this guy's eyebrow bone, but this guy was tall on top of him and could only hit the guy's neck. The guy's throat made a strange noise. He backed his head, but Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked him under the crotch.

“Ooh, ooh... ”

This guy covered his crotch with white eyes, only two shouts in his mouth, Zhang Xiaoqiang hit him on the temple with a gun butt, the man has not yet laid down, a man coming back to wave the wolf tooth stick to smash down, Zhang Xiaoqiang backed a step to prepare to hide, but the wolf tooth stick hit the lower ceiling, shook down countless dirt...

“Hu……. ”

Standing outside, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a long breath. This time he was the most tired of dealing with humans. This group of lunatics was unreasonable. They all fought in a sprinkling manner. Zhang Xiaoqiang was not only unable to spread the mouse blade below, but also the pistol, because he didn't even have time to aim. He killed the front, and the back rushed up to crash the bodies that had not fallen in front.

Later, Zhang Xiaoqiang also became furious, without weapons, no longer worried that his uniform would be broken, tightly beaten with these guys, Zhang Xiaoqiang was invincible in a narrow tunnel, he was twice as powerful as the usual number of people, he had no fear of the power and courage of these guys, one beating, two beating pairs, until he drilled out of the cellar, the guy who fell down almost blocked the tunnel.

As soon as he came out, Zhang Xiaoqiang drew out the rat king's blade. The yellow rat king's blade flowed in the moonlight and stood in front of him for dozens of meters.

These are the same as the man who entered the tunnel before, but the blood red eyes flashed all kinds of weird, Zhang Xiaoqiang's body is not tall, and his muscles are not very developed. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is 1 meter and 75, is a little underlooked in front of the group of guys up to 2 meters, the shortest 180 cm, not enough to see, doesn't mean these guys will underestimate, the first to fight are the bravest, more than 30 of the bravest companions disappeared behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, how can they not be surprised?

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly weighed these guys, the mouse king blade slightly lifted, he had confidence to solve these guys within a minute, these unintentional guys in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart have been characterized as enemies, facing the enemy he will not be soft, just about to do it, a kind of metal friction of voice passed over.

Speaking loudly, the people in the room split into two backwards. A tall figure appeared in Zhang Xiaogang's eyes. The figure had previously stood in the dark in the middle of the vegetation. He did not see it at the first time. Only then did he realize that the guy was actually up to three meters high and his whole body was covered in black robes.

“Brother Cockroach, long time no see... ”

The black shadow stood still, Russian became Mandarin, the voice still sounded like metal friction, it sounded cold to the bone, the loud voice did not change anything, he stared dead to get a tall figure, extruded two words from the corner of his mouth:

“Wan Qiang…. ”

“Oh, it's me, don't have ten months, right? Didn't expect Brother Cockroach to really say he did it. Is he here to kill me today? ”

Wan Qiang said here, pulling off his hood violently, revealing his face full of squamous armor, Wan Qiang can no longer be called human, three meters tall shape, the five officials on his face are wrapped in fine squamous armor, these squamous armor are like snake scales, twisting each other, forming a gorgeous and strange line, all over his head and cheeks, as Wan Qiang spoke, swimming vividly, revealing a kind of obscure halo under the moonlight.

Wan Qiang's scales are many times finer than D3's rough scales. If D3's scales are like patchy old wallhides, Wan Qiang's scales are beautiful crafts. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know how much of Wanqiang's defense is now, and is more than D3 is certain.

“Wan Qiang, you..., you fucking... Cannibalized? ”

Hearing Wan Qiang say that he came to kill, Zhang Xiaoqiang violently remembered to kill Z2 zombies together at the gathering place. During the breakthrough, Wanqiang was injured by Z2 zombies. Zhang Xiaoqiang told Wanqiang that once Wanqiang ate people, he would kill even if he chased them to the corner of the sky.

“Ka ka ka... ”

Wan Qiang raised his head and laughed like a nightingale. At the same time, the Pu Han around him retreated. It seemed that Wan Qiang was extremely afraid of this time.

“I never thought I'd have the power I have now, I never thought I'd be as smart as I am now, Russian, Japanese, English, Korean, these, I've learned in just one day, one day, you know? What kind of concept is that? Just eat one brain and I can learn a foreign language, clicking... it's wonderful, you know? I read the most authentic Shakespeare episode in my function…. ”

Hearing Wan Qiang's declaration, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a fierce move. The rat king's blade flashed through a bright arc and stabbed Wan Qiang's eyebrows. Wan Qiang raised his hand without any smoke gas, slightly clamping the rat king's blade between his fingers.

“Brother Cockroach, don't you know that times are constantly evolving? Don't always measure me by the way of the gathering place, now I don't just have the power, the speed I have the same, this little trick... ”

Wan Qiang did not finish the speech, Zhang Xiaoqiang drank heavily, stepped forward, his right hand grabbed falsely, his body twisted 360 degrees, only saw Wanqiang's two fingers come out sharply, turned out a circle fell to Wanqiang's back, Zhang Xiaoqiang also drank loudly, his body spinning in place, his left hand threw out a small king blade again.

“Cheers... ”

A tiny line of fire was excited from the back of Wan Qiang's hand. This line of fire was practiced by countless tiny sparks. Another rat king's blade flew toward Wan Qiang's eyebrows. Wan Qiang dared not carelessly raise his other hand to grab it. I didn't think he could close his hand at all. The spinning force of the rat king's blade kept spraying his fingers open, and sparks appeared in the middle of the tiger's mouth.

The scene was abnormally strange, Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands trembled, his face flashed with intense violent air, his eyes rolled round, such as the flame burned, but his forehead rolled out drops of sweat beads, and he fell down along his cheek...