Apocalypse Cockroach

Seeing these soldiers, Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved. Their presence here meant that Gus was at least under control, otherwise so many armies would not be mobilized against the 20 people in the district.

“Pā pā pā pā pā pā pā…. ”

A few crisp applauses broke this silence filled with gunpowder smell. Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the appearance of a slow-sliding platform above the wall in front of them. The platform was also stained with elite soldiers. Among the soldiers was an old man in a general uniform. The old man was securely guarded in the center and could be blocked at any time by the soldiers in front of him.

The moment this person appeared, Zhang Xiao Johnston raised his vigilance to the limit. This is a real old man, his white hair, his mulberry eyes, and the slight wrinkles in his cheek. It seems to be well maintained. The bright-eyed person can tell that he is at least 60 years old at first glance.

A 60-year-old general was perfectly normal before the end of his life, but after the end of his life, there was almost no such possibility. Zhang Xiaoqiang had seen hundreds of thousands of survivors. None of the survivors over the age of 50 could survive. You know, not many were even 40 years old, the most of them were young people in their teens and 20s.

And the old man in front of him was definitely not rushed into old age by the pressure of the late death, looking at his bright and sharp eyes, white soft palms, as well as the rank of lieutenant general on his shoulder, Zhang Xiaoqiang unconsciously moved his foot palm, his body facing this general.

“Nice... Nice to find you guys here. As enemies, I admire your guts, but as soldiers, I despise your stupidity. Do you think a disintelligent evolutionist can take over our core? ”

The words of the Lieutenant General were gentle and low, without the so-called frustration of Yanton, but with a hint of deterrent penetration, giving one an unconscious awe, especially at the gunpoint of hundreds of elite soldiers beside him, especially those targeted.

“The one in red was killed by you? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored the sarcasm in the military discourse, and even less cared about the dense laser point on his head, his body spinning like a fly, his speech was smooth and moderate, Zhang Xiaoqiang's speech was not bad, as if he was not facing a general, just an elderly man on the street, no pressure, his voice was not high, and he also had a photographic piercing power.

“What, you want to save him? ”

The corner of the general's mouth rose slightly and his torso leaned slightly back. He seemed to revisit this audacious New Era Golden Oak Leaf officer. Zhang Xiaoqiang twisted his head and swept around to see an elite soldier who could not see his face. He shrugged his hands and said:

“Unfortunately, you guessed wrong, I also came to kill him. Now that you've solved it, we can talk about something else... ”

“Hahahaha... Interesting, would you like to talk to me about surrendering? 21 people would dare to enter my core territory, a mental breakdown and commit suicide, and 20 others would dare to speak up? ”

Lieutenant General Zhang Xiaoqiang did not believe the words, ridiculously carried a slight trick, like a family cat playing with the mouse beside his paw, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Lieutenant General's eyes slightly raised, swept left and right, a fire burst in his heart, he was also the leader of a million forces, even if this man was a lieutenant general, he could not be so offended.

“Where's Storm Queen Laundry next month? Let her come out and meet me... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly pulled out the laundry moon, his eyes flashed, his face was a little unnatural, pretending to disdainfully say:

“Who are you talking about? I don't have a queen here, what moon, put down your weapons and wait for disposal, I'll give you ten seconds, ten... nine... ”

The countdown began, with the countdown of Lieutenant General, the smell of gunpowder was like substance, full of the whole hall, the soldiers next to Zhang Xiaoqiang were almost desperate, watching Zhang Xiaoqiang standing in the center together, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fingers on the trigger slightly twitched, the corner of his mouth slightly widened, and the order to strike back had reached the seam of his teeth.

“Tap……. ”

The black G36 rifle threw forward on a smooth white floor, followed by two assault rifles, a G82 sniper rifle, and a P8 pistol, a Model 08 single-armed rocket barrel.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who threw away these weapons, thought about it and threw out two spare army stabs as well. After he threw out all the weapons, the red light spot on his body rapidly diminished, leaving only one on his forehead, throat, and heart. The other soldiers threw their weapons out, and the 20 main and secondary weapons piled up on the floor.

The lieutenant general nodded satisfied. Between his waves, the white wall beneath the platform stretched out slowly moved a gate, a group of heavily armed elite soldiers rushed out and separated Zhang Xiaoqiang from the weapon.

Nineteen soldiers raised their hands and looked angrily at their gunpoint. Although they were reluctant to take prisoners without firing a single shot, they did not blame Zhang Xiaoqiang, which was probably the best way to face an enemy more than dozens of times their size.

The disarmed soldiers did not move. The lieutenant general above looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, his eyelids constantly fluttering. He seemed to wonder whether he was going to kill them or not. He turned around and left. He did not even look at them, as if they were no longer worth wasting his energies.

Zhang Xiaoqiang similarly raised his hands, eyes on those around him, let them pay attention to the disguised explosive bag on their waist, at least they have the means to share. Soldiers restored their confidence, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not do much hope. He is only the heart of the soldiers. The explosive itself does not make any sense here, they are not human bombs.

At the first moment, the weapons were collected. Those high-toed soldiers walked forward and lined them up in a long line with rifle butts. Zhang Xiaoqiang received some respect. No one threatened him with force, even the mouse blade on his waist was not demanded.

Thereafter, they were driven into the front gate. Twenty people were taken prisoner in this strange place, Zhang Xiaoqiang led forward, and were driven into the room of many metal fences. The place was no smaller than the outside field. Numerous single rooms separated by metal fences, such as chess plates, filled the room, the vast majority of which were closed to zombies.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and his soldiers each assigned a single room, scattered very wide between each other, front to back, left to right as if they were surrounded by zombies.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the back of the soldiers' departure. The disc leg reached the floor, but his eyes constantly weighed the surrounding monitors. His hands carelessly stroked the Mouse King blade on his thigh.

The zombies in the whole room were furious, stretching their hands constantly to pull the metal fence, and then burning their hands directly into smoke by the current transmitted on the metal fence. Stimulated by this current, the zombies were even more manic and unable to escape the fence, causing the zombies to circle in a single room anxiously.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was sitting quietly. The soldiers around them were looking for Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure. They were not afraid of these zombies. In this place where freedom was lost, they needed to see how Zhang Xiaoqiang behaved.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's performance reassured these people. They also learned that Zhang Xiaoqiang was sitting in the middle of the fence, but did not know that Zhang Xiaoqiang was more in a hurry than ever. He did not know how long Yueyang could hold on, nor what was going on in the Laundry Moon. He was closely monitored here. How could he find an opportunity to solve the problem?

Just as he meditated, time went by, as time passed, Zhang Xiaoqiang's forehead seeped out cold sweat, only listened to a single sound, the iron door opened from outside, two cold-faced soldiers walked in, the moment the two soldiers appeared, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of them.

Both soldiers had suffered some minor physical injuries, one with a bandage tied to his forehead, and the other with a suspended arm and no weapons on his body. Even the uniform on his body was not properly worn and he looked casual, making people not feel their military temperament.

Compared to the elite disrespect for the two, Zhang Xiaoqiang takes seriously, carefully observes the two people, and the evolutionist he sees much more. Naturally, he can see the difference between the two and ordinary people from some details. To be honest, the evolutionists are arrogant, and they have their own unique aura, the stronger their abilities, the more so.

After the two soldiers entered the cell holding the zombie and Zhang Xiaoqiang and others, their eyes searched among hundreds of zombies. Obviously, they did not come to see the zombie. As they locked their eyes on a human being and then left, Zhang Xiaoqiang hiding in the corner seemed to understand, the two men were looking for him.