Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 1639: 602 Tiger Mountain Walk 2/4

The naughty sister showed Zhang Xiaoqiang a path in the opposite direction. If there was no accident, that road was the strongest killing technique for Marebo. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know what was waiting for him in there, but he knew that if he wanted to find Marebo, he had to break through the killing technique arranged for him by Marebo.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had a strange feeling. He seemed to be playing a single-machine game. Maripo was the ultimate BOOS hidden behind the scenes. He needed to remove all difficulties, remove all obstacles on the route, and find Maripo for the duel. Unfortunately, his worst part was time. He had to kill Maripo before dawn, eliminate all the hidden dangers, and keep this place under tight control.

The grass at his feet was soft and Zhang Xiaoqiang walked on it without knowing how long he had been underground. The passage in front was like the devil's mouth, waiting for him to go in and swallow his mouth. The lights hidden around the garden were flickering, and even Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure became flickering under the flickering light.

Zhang Xiaoqiang chose the route official sister Wenyi pointed out. As she moved forward, Zhang Xiaoqiang drew out the mouse king's blade and gently held it in her hand. She looked at the world behind the passage with her eyes wide open. At this moment, his brain did not want anything, did not want him to be in a strange environment, did not want to be outside a million corpses, and Yueyang and others who fought a million corpses.

At this moment, the all-body spirit of finesse, slowly controlling the rhythm of breathing, walked on the soft grass, and eventually he stood at the door of this passage, the passage with the garden outside as if it were a product of two worlds, undecorated, without metal walls everywhere in the underground city, or just rough rock walls.

The rock walls were ragged and there were some traces of excavation on them, and it was not known whether a passage had been excavated before or after the end of the dead, or whether Marebo himself had excavated something. The passage was filled with disgusting repression, as if hiding an ancient beast, standing at the aperture of Zhang Xiaoqiang looking over his head four or five meters high, and he knew that Marebo was waiting inside to see him, looking at him.

Although the passage itself was very simple, walking on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang noticed that it was as spotless as the outside. The bottom of his foot stepped out of the array echoing in the passage, and the lights on the wall showed him the way forward.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked in the passage always kept steady footsteps. The atmosphere of pressure in the passage was essentially the same. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not feel any danger. His previous preparations were somewhat lost, as if fists filled with full force were about to be punched out, and found no opponent in front of him, only air?

The passage was not narrow, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked in the middle looking to the right, looking for any suspicion in the rock, unfortunately, his intention was to disappoint. In this place, although the feeling of being spyed on did not diminish, Zhang Xiaoqiang's gaze was affected by the light, and he could not find Marebo's surveillance camera.

Two hundred meters after he walked out, Zhang Xiaoqiang entered a naturally formed cave, the cave was kilometers underground, but he felt no air boredom. Zhang Xiaoqiang at the entrance could still feel a slight breeze row through the surface. The ventilation equipment worked very well. Looking up, the rock floor had been pushed flat and there were no raised pockets.

The walls have not been trimmed, there are countless cables and pipes arranged on them, dense and numb cables are intricate, no one knows where these cables will eventually lead, hundreds of shoots have dried up on top of the sky, these shoots have completely dried up, the cellular structure of the surface has lost its shine, under the light, as if it were a dry branch.

In the middle of the lobby are covered with large red hidden flower carpets, ethnically distinct carpets occupying one third of the cave floor, fully furnished stalls, glass wine cabinets with a variety of drinks, large screen plasma TVs, leather sofa sets, and a variety of living utensils, most notably an oversized bed.

The things here are luxurious here in the military, all sorts of things put together, making the style here kind of wild and elegant, the coordination in the contradictions, weird, but not conflicting, if Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think it was a trap, he might still think that this is the real nest of Marebo.

Here the appliances are complete, there are no shortages of all kinds of living goods, and there is a freezer under one side of the light, filled with all kinds of ingredients that can be called luxury, even fresh vegetables can be seen, let alone what Zhang Xiaoqiang saw in the warehouse cold storage in front, on the other corner, there is a small bathtub, the water inside is thorough, and the light flashes bright.

The plasma TV was playing a clear play of ancient costumes. Marebo sat on the side of the single sofa with his legs curled, tasted the tea in his hand, and had another person with his back to Zhang Xiaoqiang's sofa. Wu Shun's long hair was pressed behind her, and the woman sitting on the sofa did not know that there was a person behind her, just watching TV.

Malibu turned his head and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a slight smile. He nodded indicatively and did not speak. He nodded with satisfaction. Then he sighed as if he was satisfied with the fragrance of tea.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked forward one step at a time. He wanted to see what kind of bait Marebo would do to hang him? Just walking in, the woman sitting on the couch turned back sharply. The moment she saw Zhang Xiaoqiang, she opened her mouth and shouted in surprise. Then she changed color and rose up violently to yell at Zhang Xiaoqiang:

“Don't come near me, run... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Xiangmier, did not do anything, Xiangmier appeared here, he was unexpected and unexpected. With the previous encounter of the two young ladies, Zhang Xiaoqiang had always thought that Marebo had a virgin bond. Although he had more women, the only woman he really valued was a virgin, and so did Xiangmier, if they did not have this status, perhaps nothing would have happened.

“Unfortunately, it's late…. ”

Malibu looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a sympathetic look with a slight mockery and sighed.

“It's not easy for you to push me here. If you don't deprive me of drugs that are too precious and too few, you don't necessarily find them here. Here, even if you have the means to overturn the river and fall the sea, it's just a bug in front of me, a little bug that I step on at the bottom of my feet... ”

“Are you sick…, what is it you say? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head around and did not find any ambushes or machines. There were no traces of excavations on the ground at the bottom of his feet. There was no way to bury explosives. There was also a danger prediction in his heart. He stood at the door for a while, not only to gauge the environment, but also to explore the danger hidden here.

“Hmmm…. ”

Malibu snorted, then carefully gauged Zhang Xiaoqiang's equipment. Within seconds, he smiled strangely and said:

“If you are ill or not, you will see for yourself for a while, making you happy for a while... ”

After that, Malibu flashed, and the whole person disappeared from the couch with the cup in his hand. When Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Xiaoqiang, Xiang looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with sadness.

“It's over, it's all over. We're all under the control of that old bastard. The queen doesn't know if she's alive or dead. Why didn't you rush in again?!! ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang's emotions lost control, ignored Zhang Xiaoqiang's prince identity, loudly exhaled the depression in his heart, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked forward, stood on the liquor table to measure, and made Xiang Xiaoqiang more angry behind him.

“Haven't you noticed your abilities have disappeared? This room is filled with drugs released by old bastards, ordinary people will be fine, but evolutionists will become ordinary people and can no longer use their abilities... ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang's so-called truth made Zhang Xiaoqiang slightly discolored, took a step backwards, pulled out the rat king's blade and threw the clock milkstone over his head. How could he know that the rat king's blade, which had never been unfavourable, had generally lost its strength and caused Zhang Xiaoqiang to rush to hide.

“What drug deprivation? I... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Chanel with a ghost and a pale face. He could not control the tone of his speech. It was slightly different from his previous calm. Chanel stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was surprised. Tears rolled out of his orbit and covered his face and cried and said intermittently:

“Malibu is an animal, he lied to me from the beginning... ”