Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the promises of the officers, whispered in his heart, taking such a great risk, so you have to give him a dozen? Do you have a lot of double antidotes?

From hearing the word "antidote", Zhang Xiaoqiang suspected that the antidote the officer said was a chronic drug that did not cure the symptoms, that is, double was the amount of two people once.

Zhang Xiaoqiang speculated and the actual discrepancy was small, but he did not know that the antidote control of Silver Flower Battalion was quite strict. One radish, one pit, and how many people in one battalion would prepare only how many antidotes. Once someone was killed, the antidote would be destroyed, reducing the chances that someone with a heart would drill through it, and would not be placed in the army's quarters, but only in the army's logistics base. There would be no extra preparations. Once it changed, the antidote would be the first to be destroyed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know the way, but did not know that he promised his officers were taking great risks, but Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care. Knowing that in any case, the officer would not tell him the location coordinates. If he did not himself, he decided to go down and see if there was an opportunity to assist the unidentified armed elements to attack the base, capture the officers and obtain these antidotes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's intention is to attack from the ground, using a helicopter to stick his eyes out too much. If the other party reveals that the enemy has the funeral sender, it may attract the attention of the upper level of the new era. What if those officers have the back door of the funeral sender helicopter to self-destruct? Zhang Xiaoqiang cannot guarantee that he will survive the explosion.

When Yuri slowly landed the helicopter on the ground, suddenly more than a hundred bullets hit the enclosure, cut out numerous sparks, heard Yuri screaming as the enclosure dinged, to pull the helicopter up again, but didn't expect the hatch behind him to be opened, Zhang Xiaoqiang had jumped step by step.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who jumped from the plane, rolled in the rain, and then the helicopter behind him flew again at high altitude. Dozens of armed men with all kinds of guns shouted out loud. The battlefield approached Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. Numerous bullets struck the big rock in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, layering stone powder blew up on the big rock, forming a fog to cover the big rock and Zhang Xiaoqiang together.

Half a day later, the dense gunfire stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang was covered with stone powder, calmly sat behind the big stone and raised his hands. In front of him, dozens of armed men with ragged clothes pointed at him with a variety of guns. The guns in these men's hands had not yet formed a pattern, 53s, 56s, 79s, 81s, and 95s. The caliber of the bullets ranged from 5.8mm, 7.62mm to 9mm.

“I am the messenger of Hubei forces and I need to see your leader…. ”

Under the pressure of dozens of rifles, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly stood up, pretended to be the friendliest face, told his opinion, saw everyone else staring at his clothes with dead eyes, and said with an embarrassing smile:

“I took this uniform... ”

Unfinished, more than a dozen rifles pointed at Zhang Xiaoqiang's head, followed him down by three big men, tied him back with a rope, and confiscated the NP22 on his waist and the titanium alloy wrist guard on his wrist.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not resist, even if he raised his hand room, he could cut dozens of men into two segments. Then Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was tied up with five flowers, was driven off to the battlefield. Zhang Xiaoqiang was surrounded by people in the center. Dozens of rifles were pointing at his back. He looked like Zhang Xiaoqiang had no power to fight back. On the ground that no one noticed, Zhang Xiaoqiang was 20 meters behind him, two tiny straight lines were silently split, and any stone blocked above the straight line would crack...

Zhang Xiaoqiang was taken to the attacker's main camp. Just entering here, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt himself walking into a huge dump. Countless chaotic materials and garbage piles were scattered everywhere. The crowd was like dirty mice. There was a stench, and no original skin could be seen all over him. All these details fell into Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. Zhang Xiaoqiang disappointed the leader of this power to the extreme.

In addition, Zhang Xiaoqiang also found that not all the armed men and soldiers here were men, half of them women. Here, they held rifles like men and wore shabby clothes that could not cover their bodies. On their faces, their skin was all dark and pasty stains. Looking at their appearance, they had not bathed in a long time. No wonder their odors were so intense.

Being driven to the center of all kinds of garbage, Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully weighed around, but found that the people here had no interest, were busy living their own affairs, someone was looking for something in the garbage, someone was assembling something with the parts that had been removed, and others were driving in strange cars, pressing the garbage all over the ground out of the camp door and driving to the battlefield.

This made Zhang Xiaoqiang feel uncomfortable, as if he had reached a group of aliens. What made him depressed was that nobody even cared about him when he got here. Everyone else was busy living except a few rifles pointed at him.

Apart from that, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not find the figure of the child, but outside the camp, a kilometre away, the sound of artillery fire from time to time, and further afield the mountains constantly erupted with fireballs and nitrous smoke.

“Who's the boss, who's the boss? Let him see me, let him see me... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was tied up with five flowers. He could escape poverty by launching a rat king's blade hidden underground. Zhang Xiaoqiang was reluctant to move slightly. In this strange camp, the number of people he saw alone reached thousands, counting those who attacked the base, as well as artillery positions, with at least 5,000 people.

The armed forces of 5,000 people meant that at least tens of thousands of survivors were the cornerstone, and tens of thousands of people were not a small force, especially in the second year of the end. To that end, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to meet the leader of that force.

However, Zhang Xiaoqiang's expectations did not elicit a response. Others were still busy with their own affairs. The helicopter in the sky had been circling over his head. Yuri would not easily throw Zhang Xiaoqiang away in a country where he was unfamiliar. The scene was temporarily frozen.

After about five minutes of waiting, Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered something wrong. The people here are almost like a bunch of busy workers, each busy with their own business, no emotions, no speech, no communication. So far, Zhang Xiaoqiang has not seen the managers organize these people.

Unusual survivors, strange ways of working, and silent busy, make Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart seem disturbed. Is this what this is all about?

As he watched more closely, one person behind him pushed him forward a few steps and turned his head to see a rifle pointing at him, indicating that he was moving forward, in front of a garbage mountain full of various parts and debris, constantly throwing the parts he had removed onto the garbage mountain.

Under the rubbish mountain, more people pick and pick inside, pile the parts they find in dump trucks or bamboo baskets and send them to a busy open space not far away, where more than a hundred people are assembling all kinds of strange machines with all kinds of parts, eight wheeled vehicles, nailed with rivets, all kinds of steel plates attached to the vehicles, forming a strange vehicle with a magical color.

Big tires were also blocked by steel plates, and the entire body could barely see a crack, let alone windshield, without even an observation port. Some vehicles were made to look like coffins, opening the trunk, going up to the eight armed men, closing the doors, crushing the parts of the ground, spraying dark smoke into the outside of the camp.

Others are made into pickups, with a car hopper, with a large bow in the car hopper, the crossbow arms are extended up to three meters, such as striking the vehicle with wings, a large bow with steel wire as a bow string, one person's high crossbow arrow is tucked into both sides of the car body indiscriminately, as the car body starts, I don't know what principle the small machine gives these ten people to string on the bow, the operator is only one person, it is easy to place the bow arrow on the bow, ready to fire at any time.

“Talent……. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted at himself. This remote bed-type bow was made of all kinds of rubbish. It looked rough and messy, but it could function properly. It was a miracle in itself. You know, even Wang Le with his team of engineers and mechanics wouldn't be able to build such vehicles and equipment in such a short time.

As they continued to move forward, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes suddenly tightened, crossing the site where the vehicle was made, he saw another site.

There, more than a hundred people walked around by dozens of stainless steel water tables, busily operator tools on the water table, if people are so far away, they can't see what they are doing, Zhang Xiaoqiang can see clearly.

Reinstalling ammunition, all of these people were loading ammunition, empty shells piling up into hills, a faceless expression, like a robot survivor, shoveling shells into a blender on one side with a big iron shovel, filled with black rice, then turning the blender, polishing the shells with rice, arranging the 10 blenders with one word, constantly having polished shells mixed with rice poured over the screen, leaving a golden glorious shell.

The cartridge casings were then sent to a workstation where the staff standing on the workbench handsomely loaded a cartridge casing with gunpowder and thunder mercury, then sealed with an instrument and thrown at their feet randomly in plastic drums. From time to time, the cartridges filled with bullets were replaced with empty ones, while those completed with the remodeling were carefully arranged in various containers, loaded in armoured vehicles with thick iron plates, and sent to the front line.

Seeing here, Zhang Xiaoqiang struck a chill, the people here seemed to be workaholics, only their own work, no entertainment, no communication, even no pause rest.

“Wow...”

The pile of mountainous parts suddenly collapsed a corner, the three people standing below were overwhelmed and buried by various parts that slipped. One of them was buried first, then rushed out by the floating parts, and then stabbed into the brain by a sharp squared sharp sharp instrument, when he broke his breath.

The dead guy was dragged out of the sea of parts at the next moment, thrown aside casually, and the other two who were not dead were also shaved out and dragged to the body.

Seeing the body and the wounded, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped and was ready to see how they handled it. Then the hard gunpoint stabbed him in the back, which was to keep him going.

Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head and continued to move forward. Here, the measures taken to deal with the injured have allowed him to lower his assessment of this force again. Obviously, this force is not a good bird.

Right here, two gunshots were fired behind him, and he turned his head and saw the wounded become a body twitching on the ground. Around them, two armed men with rifles with no expression on their backs, grabbed the body's feet and dragged it to another place. That was where the green smoke was rising, and a large pot was running hot on the stove...