Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 1609: 568 Who Envies Who? 4/4

When Zhang Xiao Johnston lowered his head to be speechless and learned more, the less he understood Cui Cui, how far did she evolve this thick line? You can't beat a D2 zombie to death? Thinking about the scene at that time, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a chill. D2 zombies could resist the attack with less than 12.7 mm bullets. If there were no rockets, no special weapons, it would be difficult to kill them. Cui Cui, a powerful evolutionist, was actually more powerful than D2. It can be seen that Cui Cui has reached inhuman level, but it is not normal for people to climb up the D2 zombie like a gangster.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was unprecedented in this forces of confusion and warmth. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang had an impulse to get Cui and her men out, arrange to resettle the base, and see what else Cui Cui can do to make people cry. Cui Cui is not suitable to be a leader, but can become a qualified government official. Such a person happens to be the most needed by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Pushing through the door of the retail department, Zhang Xiaoqiang led a group of people into the moonlight, at this time it was exactly 8: 00 pm. It was not too late. Their location was in the parking lot next to the hospital outpatient building. There were a lot of rusted vehicles, and there was a fine layer of rust accumulated on the ground. Many of these vehicles were not rusted, and they were artificially removed into empty shells before rusting.

At the side of the car park, a lonely D2 zombie was walking in the moonlight. It felt very poetic. With the cars that were torn apart, Zhang Xiao Johnton had a chill. How many beatings did this D2 zombie take? Cui Cui, as a woman, is greedy for materials. All the shells and sofa parts and other items are removed from the vehicles that have only the chassis left, and each car needs to be dismantled for a short period of time. In this way, when each car is dismantled again, it is when Cui Cui can't climb the D2 zombie, so it can be seen..., how fierce is Cui Cui for materials?

The zombie is still some distance from the car park. Faced with the D2 zombie, none of these men were too scared. Zhang Xiaoqiang took the lead in preparing to go from the other direction. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the direction he led was obviously deep in the hospital. There was a large area of garden, pavilion, hospitalization department in the woods and other buildings. He understood that they didn't want to get involved with the zombie. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to go to go to the zombie because one zombie bypassed the road, greeted the zombie and made all the people behind change their color. Many people were ready to go back to the mall and ready to escape.

As Zhang Xiaoqiang walked in, he could see the redundant marks on the body of the zombie. Many places had different shades of color. If not for the zombie and humans, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that the zombie had been struck out of the calluses by Cui Cui.

The zombie smelled Zhang Xiaoqiang. He didn't have the first time to jump up. Instead, he turned around and walked away. He let Zhang Xiaoqiang out of his mind. The witch mountain behind him came up and said strangely:

“Cui Cui is usually here, it just ran aside, how can Cui Cui not come, also like this? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled his cheek, but forgot that he still had a mask on his face, making a squeak, some uncertainty said:

“Try going up, don't get too close, I'll cover you in the back and see how it reacts to you... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang finished, the blinking electronic eyes on the mask stared at Wushan as a stunned face. Half a mile later, Wushan shook his head continuously and began to nod after shaking three or five times, carefully avoiding pointing to his submachine gun.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have much time to delay. He remembered the neurotic zombie tortured by doctors at the gathering place. This seemingly melancholy zombie also seemed to have that tendency.

At the gunpoint of Zhang Xiaoqiang's drawing, Wushan reluctantly walked towards the zombie. Step by step, when he reached a distance of less than 30 meters from the zombie, the zombie could no longer bear it. The D2 zombie, more than three meters high, whispered, walked a little farther away, and made the frightened Wushan almost jump.

Zhang Xiaoqiang plugged back the assault rifle and ignored the surprise added by the witch mountain Cheng. He led the team outside. The D2 zombie didn't even look at it. At the same time, he had a new understanding of the zombie. The zombie can suppress nature in certain special circumstances, like the zombie controlled by the Z-type zombie, and can overcome the fear of water and fire. The change is useless for Zhang Xiaoqiang at least for now.

When they walked out of the gate, almost all the annexed streets were empty. Apparently, they were swept away by Cui Cui. Zhang Xiaoqiang took them forward. Soon after, he saw hundreds of corpses wandering at the intersection. It seems that Cui Cui has not visited this place.

“This is the place, be careful, there is a soul here, even Cui Cui can't deal with it, we two died here... ”

In the garbage, Shan Cheng pointed to the pieces of bone in front and whispered to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have any stops and walked forward. If it were yesterday, the S2 zombie would still be here, but today, it may have become ash.

Before the zombie smelled Zhang Xiaoqiang's response, the mouse blade flashed lightly, and the zombie fell down as if it were harvested wheat ears. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked forward lightly, and those men holding various so-called weapons followed behind in awe, carefully crossing the ground convulsed zombie corpse.

Witch Mountain Cheng had a certain understanding of Zhang Xiaoqiang, not too surprised. While observing Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand, he measured the corpses under Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. When they walked down the short street to the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped harvesting the corpses. Hundreds of corpses had fallen behind them. No S2 corpses had been encountered. There were all kinds of storefronts on both sides of the street. This belonged to the building area serving residents, supermarkets, grain stores, barbershops and everything.

The size of the store was small, but it was not looted, making the Witch Mountain happy. They stormed into the shops on both sides of the street and ran back with large bags of small goods.

“I did everything I had to do to make them go faster, and I was waiting for you to take me to the margins... ”

Bored to stand in a small supermarket, Zhang Xiaoqiang found out that no moldy cigarettes were in his backpack, prompted the Witch Mountain that was being searched on the shelf, the Witch Mountain fell into a fanatical mental state, compared to others who could not see clearly at night, could only carry one brain, he had more choice, collected what he thought was best, heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's urging, his hands briefly paused, then he accelerated the search speed.

“Hero, isn't it better out there? ”

Witch Mountain finally brought out the questions that were at the bottom of their hearts, about them, the poor bugs trapped in the city, fantasizing about everything outside at all times, the air of freedom, carefree relationships between men and women, plenty of supplies, and spacious accommodation.

“I think a lot of people out there actually envy you, your living environment is what they dream of… ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw some mental state of Wushan Cheng and others. Although it had nothing to do with him, he was not stingy where he could solve it. Wushan Cheng stopped his livelihood and turned to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang and asked:

“Really?”

“Is it not true that you have safe islands, that you can grow your own food, that you have a good chief, and that your underground passages and reserves can be tough compared to survivors who can't even find food outside? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's words made the rest of the supermarket stop together, looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang together, seemed not to believe, to know that they did not want to rush out of the city from time to time, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's words subverted their beliefs.

“So... what are we not doing for nothing? Do we have to live like prisoners? ”

A man muttered to himself, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at him and recognized that this man was the guy who was kicking his ass. His girlfriend stood behind him and caressed his back gently, like comfort.

“Don't think so. We'll at least live better than the people out there? They don't have food, they don't have safety, they don't have hope, at least we have a safe place to hide, there's a Cui Cui sister who takes us through the world of despair, right? ”