Apocalypse Cockroach

When the morning arrived, Zhang Xiaoqiang had returned to the main road between the two cities. He tried not to let himself recall what had happened yesterday, as if yesterday was just a dream, a city, an island, a zombie, Cui Cui, and the two brothers.

The past is over, the only thing that kept Zhang Xiaoqiang in mind was his loss. When he entered the city, he was fully armed and well equipped, heavy machine guns, G36 rifles, MP7 sub-machine guns, a ray gun, etc., now there are only heavy machine guns left, MP7 was carcassed into two segments, the rifle fell into women's hands as scrap iron, and the ray gun on his back waist, I don't know when it was lost, otherwise he wouldn't have used the bomb at close range with his scalp.

What bothers him most is not the gun, but the helmet that was destroyed. This helmet is the best helmet he has. People float in the river and lake, how can he not be knifed? Zhang Xiaoqiang has a special affection for the helmet. I don't know how many times, it took a helmet to escape the great robbery, so I love this strong protective helmet with excellent features.

He had a lot of helmets before he wore them, and for him, they were just a way to keep him alive, and he did it all the time, putting them on his head, and then he forgot what made his head heavy, until something hit him on the head, and he said to himself in a palpitation, "I'm glad I wore them."

But this is different, and with this thing, he can know in the shortest amount of time what he's in, the number of enemies he's facing, and all sorts of unexpected and peculiar uses, like infrared vision, built-in respirators, and positioning devices like electronic compasses, which make him water in battle.

Without the helmet, he feels very uncomfortable and always feels his head is dangerous, making him feel impulsive more than once and want to wrap it with something.

Walking on the road full of vines, cracking cracks, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around the surrounding environment, Sichuan mountains, but not everywhere. At the foot of the mountain, a large area of farmland star chess cloth, many of these farmland are occupied by dense mutant plants, some vegetation has grown taller than the house, covering those houses walking on strange trails, let Zhang Xiaoqiang feel that there is no civilized prehistoric field.

The highway is the only well-preserved civilized ruin here. Zhang Xiaoqiang had to use the term ruin to describe the road in the second year of the demise. Most of the roads are occupied by stubborn wild plants. It can't be seen that it is the road, it is the grass.

The wild high-voltage wire tower is eroded by wind cream dew like rotting dead wood, many majestic steel giant towers have been distorted and deformed, the broken cable draped on the tower like a dead snake, as the steel tower body exudes the feeling of Shawther desolation.

Zombie bones are still the most common thing here, you can always see some every few steps, and more often, you can see more by the empty shell vehicles that have been abandoned by the roadside. In addition to the spider web-like vines, the scattered white bones, the most common is all kinds of rusted, thousand-hole vehicles, and there is only one thing on these vehicles that is intact, rubber tires.

Rainwater does not corrode these things, but allows Zhang Xiaoqiang to easily find these tires from a pile of scrap iron and extrapolate the size of these vehicles before.

Counting the rubber tires is his temporary entertainment activities. The wild is basically the same look. It's boring to see too much. Zhang Xiaoqiang hasn't slept all night. Although he can't open his eyelids in difficulty, these monotonous things look too much, he always feels hypnotized and his eyelids are getting heavier.

Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang repeatedly sobered himself up, his ears caught a different sound, as if it was the wind coming from the face. Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart twitched slightly. Could it be a mutant beast?

Zhang Xiaoqiang's backpack was destroyed yesterday. All the supplies and supplies were lost. He had only one heavy machine gun, fifty machine gun bullet chains, a P8 pistol, a kettle, two rat blades and two spare military knives, and of course, a cigarette in his trouser pocket.

Since last night, his stomach has been empty. He urgently needs to eat it. Thinking of the mutant beast that often occurs in the grass, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowed his steps, carefully entered the grass by the road, separated the dense grass leaves, and slowly stroked forward. The mouse king blade first grabbed into his hand, ready to go.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was very careful, try not to make loud noise, and the speed of opening the grass bush was also slow. It seemed as if it was blown by the wind. As Zhang Xiaoqiang walked out a few dozen meters from one foot to the next, he heard more noise, making him a little uncertain, the sound was noisy, as if a lot of things were running.

He continued to explore more than 100 meters, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly discovered another road, which was on a par with the road he had previously walked, blocked by dense grass. If he had not heard the sound coming, he would not have found this nearby road.

Through the loose grass pole, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the constant black shadow flashing rapidly, a number of them, at least a few hundred flashing in the minutes of his gaze, these are zombies, fast and agile S-type zombies, he was surprised that these were S2 zombies, before turning his eyes, more zombies appeared, they ran on the road, stepped on the ground to sound the vine sand, didn't care about everything around them, just focused on running forward.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, not knowing what had happened, recalled the map he had seen and immediately remembered that the road was destined in the same direction as him, the front-line base of the new era.

Slightly lifted the grass leaves in front, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the rear of the road, at the end of his gaze, boundless zombies were proceeding here along the road. S2 zombies were only the leading troops, followed more S-type zombies behind them, followed more ordinary zombies and D-type zombies behind them.

When S2 zombies run, there is still a little gap between each other, there is basically no gap in the back of the zombies, the dense zombies fill the whole road, as if it were a black river, this river is still flooding the grass on both sides of the road, the dense grass falls like waves, the falling grass is occupied by the zombies, countless zombies will step on the grass leaves to fill the grass, there is only one way forward, the end of the road.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the creeping river from far and near the corpse river. The purpose of the creeping was clear. It was just going along the road. It should belong to the shocked corpse sea. Once the corpse sea is moved, it will definitely be indestructible situation. Zhang Xiaoqiang and the corpse sea have been engaged a lot of times. How can you not understand?

Gus' figure appeared in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart. No trace of Gus was found in the city he passed yesterday. Then Gus may have passed through another city with a large population. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have the courage to pass from the edge of the city of a million corpses. If Wanqiang, God knows how many corpses he killed in it.

From the time and scale of the previous S2 zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang roughly deduced that the number of these S2 zombies was at least 3,000. More than 3,000 S2 zombies required at least 10,000 zombies to evolve. Z2 zombies would not send all of its S2 zombies, which means that the size of the S2 zombie in this corpse sea may have reached more than 10,000.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly retreated, the mouse king blade cut the grass leaves behind him silently. It was too dangerous here. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to turn his attention to himself. After he returned to another road, Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered that behind him was also filled with black corpses, countless corpses overwhelmed the dense grass, expanding the course of action. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had never turned back, naturally could not find these corpses that had traveled silently.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was in an awkward situation. He was surrounded by zombies and behind him. The zombies were traveling at an uncomfortable pace, but the scale of the pavement made him nowhere to hide, and the sea of zombies was not what he could provoke. Last night's battle was only a small-scale battle, so he almost drowned the zombies. Once they were soaked by the sea of zombies, even he dared not say that he could not last an hour.

The only thing that can be done is to turn around and move forward. As Zhang Xiaoqiang ran, the black wave behind him continued to widen, flooding the entire highway, and the Zombie Sea finally showed its unique power.