Apocalypse Cockroach

The laundry moon ignored the technological content of this thing, entered a 28-bit code on the belt, various light sources flashed for a while, only to see the entire floating virtual keyboard shrink into a sesame size point, fell into the groove just below the center of the stripe below, and then glowed up in the groove, like the running sea water, flowing along the black metal lines, flowing through, dark places became colorful, various streams flashed, showing a swirl like a fan leaf.

Like a black hole that swallows everything, the vortex doesn't stop until it unfolds to the side of the box, with a row of bright blue capsule-shaped crystal particles neatly placed in the yard.

Seeing these things, the laundry moon was somewhat disappointed. She just wanted to find Zhang Xiaoqiang a set of clothes. I didn't think of anything else. She was about to close the box, but saw the neatly arranged bright blue particles rise together. They were raised with the tray. They just reached 50 cm high above the box mouth, like a ladder, and the layers unfolded.

There are six layers, the top three layers are all bright blue particles, the fourth layer is bright yellow particles, roughly, the number of bright blue particles is about 150, the yellow is only twelve, the fifth layer is all crystal cards, the card is embedded with sixteen tiny green gems, exactly like that card on the Xiao Qiang belt.

There are a lot of cards, overlapping layers, ten different layers, and the sixth layer is a cylindrical crystal stick with over a hundred small green gems spiralled like pomegranates.

The number of crystal rods is small, there are more than twenty in total, like the DNA model that crashed into the tube, the laundry moon doesn't know all about these things, the eyes look at the same thing under the box.

The box is 1 meter, 5 meters long, 80 centimeters wide, 100 centimeters tall, and the six-layer folding tray takes up little space, but the weirdest weapon at the bottom takes up half the space.

The weapon is a smooth line, silver-grey rifle with a barrel wrapped in a droplet-like arc housing that is integral and does not see a single gap from front to back, but rather has a metal disc on the aiming line that looks like a novel small receiver.

This Sci-Fi flavored rifle should have a trigger, safe, just can't see the magazine, the laundry moon curiously picked up the rifle, but found that it weighed less than a kilogram and was lighter than a regular pistol, handy than a scratch, but found that this thing didn't know how to operate at all, it was curious, she picked up the rifle, the front end of the mold containing the rifle below opened a groove, a green single-sided lens stuck inside.

Picking up this mirror, I found this thing stuck on my right ear, trying to hang it on my ear, but hearing a crisp ticking flash, the mirror automatically fine-tuned, very comfortably stuck to her ear.

Picking up the rifle and standing up in the moon looking at all directions, the things in the box broke her common sense, the things inside she had never heard of, the appearance seemed strange, the lens seemed to act only as a discolored sunglasses, nothing unusual, she couldn't help but look at the sun, how to know that just when the sun was touched, this thing was activated, automatically zoomed, transforming the brilliant sun into a bright red round fireball.

Then, a row of fast-flashing characters swept through the lens, printed onto her pupil, made her look up, wanted to distance herself from the lens, Laundry Moon was just frightened by this strange way of information, after she understood the English characters above, no more panic, this thing was describing the rifle in her hand.

This is an experimental rifle, number XZS0098, which is the same weapon as the decay pistol captured by Zhang Xiaoqiang, except that the decay pistol is an earlier weapon, and the rifle is a later product. The X rifle not only fires a more distant decay ray, but it also fires continuously, loading two hundred shots at a time, reaching two shots per second, or double shooting, automatically replenishing the rifle.

The magazine of the X rifle is a crystal stick, stuck in the butt of the gun, the lens is the target device of this rifle, connected to the passive detection radar at the muzzle, the gun itself has no recoil force, the operation is simple, as long as the center of the lens is centered on the target, it can be fired, and even a child who has never touched the rifle can calculate an advance amount and make a virtual centering point with this rifle.

With the X rifle in her hand, she was slightly happy with the moon. She didn't think to take the rifle as her own. She just thought that if Zhang Xiaoqiang came back, she would be happy to see the rifle. Zhang Xiaoqiang's skill was on the gun, and an excellent rifle would make him look like a tiger...

Zhang Xiaoqiang lay in a swinging compartment and looked painfully at the garage. At this moment, the hunger in his stomach was not relieved. He had gone from burning in flames to corrosive pain like sulphuric acid. In contrast, the pain caused by the trauma on his body was nothing compared to that.

“Oh, I said, do you have anything to eat? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and looked at the soldiers sitting around like wooden men. He asked to eat, but nobody cared about him. Zhang Xiaoqiang came and looked at the ceiling together.

“Oh… I've been tied up by you as an anatomical frog, why are you afraid of me? Tsk, this bullet is loaded, there are explosive bags all around you, all of you * * * ah... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's impatient tone slightly alleviated the atmosphere in the car. The soldiers looked at each other and looked at their platoon leader together. The platoon leader, who was no different from the soldier's equipment, only had a fine triangular metal decoration at the neck. He swept his eyes and tied a special canvas belt on Xiaoqiang's limbs, hesitating for a moment, and finally nodded.

It was then that the soldiers turned around and gathered a few pastries, pickled radish dried in plastic bags and some stone-like biscuits.

Zhang Xiaoqiang refused, a strong demand was more. After more than twenty people took out all the spoils they had seized from Ming Moon's department and gave them to Zhang Xiaoqiang to eat, they drank two more pots of water, Zhang Xiaoqiang was satisfied.

“Rice bucket…. ”

One younger soldier couldn't help but scream and the other whispered:

“I finally found something to eat. He ate it all. How can I eat it so much? ”

“Silence…, no talking, I remember everything you brought out, I went back to reimburse you…. ”

After reprimanding the small platoon length with his face on it, calm was restored in the compartment. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the small platoon length sitting at the front of the compartment for a while and probed:

“I said, brother, how long have you been in the army? Is there anything left in the house? ”

Little platoon leader did not answer, removed the magazine sweep, re-jammed into the magazine, pulled the bolt, metal member collision sounded, seemed to respond silently to Zhang Xiaoqiang's query.

The platoon leader did not speak, and the other soldiers did not speak. Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to twist his body for a moment. In severe pain, he made himself feel comfortable in his position. How could he know that he had blown up his cabin at this pause? Twenty rifles simultaneously pulled the bolt against him, pointing at him from head to crotch, all pointing at the black barrel.

Compared to the soldier holding the gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was pointed at by the gun, knew that he could live to this day, is the new era wants him to blackmail the Ming Moon, the dragon of the Ming Moon can't see the tail of the head strange means, with her strong ability is a great assassin, as long as he is targeted by the Ming Moon, unless he leaves the country by plane, hiding anywhere is difficult to escape.

Zhang Xiaoqiang weighed the dense and numb barrels. These barrels had been loaded with bullets. Tense fingers had been put on the trigger. One person accidentally fired may cause others to fire together.

Anger stalled, soldiers were nervous, many sweated, sweat dripped down the tip of their noses, and even others were carrying rifles, dragging explosive-filled backpacks with one hand, brilliant bread and despair in their eyes.

“I said... I'm all like this, you guys? I killed a lot of yu silver flowers. I haven't really killed soldiers like you, they have different levels... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's relaxed words made the soldiers face to face. The platoon leader also felt that there were some minor problems. First, he retracted his rifle, shouted the order, and the soldiers only exhaled a sigh of anger. He sat back. Instead, the soldier who had said that he had a meal bucket asked curiously:

“I saw that the priests were missing a lot of people, wrapped up in two big cars. Did you do all this? ”

The soldier will not be reprimanded. The platoon leader and the soldier look at Zhang Xiaoqiang curiously. As Zhang Xiaoqiang just said, the level is different, and the treatment of Yu Silver Flower is not the same as that of ordinary soldiers. They are all cows. Forced to look down on ordinary people, even though the soldiers fought bravely, they were never recognized because Yu Silver flowers robbed most of the wind.

“Almost. I killed most of them. The rest was killed by a perverted woman. If I hadn't killed them too hard, they wouldn't have caught me...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't care if these soldiers think he's bragging. Now he's a prisoner, he has to act like a cow. Push some, maybe life will be better...