Apocalypse Cockroach

Eight elevators were not stationary for a moment, and the frequent elevators travelled quickly, moving materials up and down and reloading empty carts.

Once these items have been transported to the first floor, they will be sent into a dedicated transport corridor, switched again, transported to the base exit at the earliest possible speed by hybrid pick-up trucks, transferred from logistics militias to various locations, where the base is so small that it is understaffed that most people are busy in the dark.

From the time of preparation until now, at least twelve hours have elapsed, that is, by the time Yueyang's team retreated, the base was already preparing for the war. Twelve hours of high-intensity work have left every logistician in a state of agitation, more tiring than the soldiers who resisted ahead.

The logistics work was attended by all the personnel of the entire base, including the original logistics maintenance personnel, the researchers of the base, the women who were taken into the base by Marebo, and the children's militia, Zhang Xiaoqiang, even in a window of a picture, saw the two sister flowers distributed to Lu Junyi and Huayang. The two delicate sister flowers were also wearing fabricated workpieces, carrying supplies with others, just looking at their slightly trembling thighs, and knowing that they were tired.

“I think that even a thousand more people can bear the base, maybe not enough, if some of these people graduate from mechanical or electronics, even if not, as long as they have electric welding in the middle, or are good construction workers, and also, if someone is a technical school graduate with strong manual skills, what we need most here is this kind of talent, others can, even if they don't have a little skills, can do physical work, even if they are not healthy and can't do physical work, they can also go to the surrounding vegetable base to grow vegetables and provide them to the base... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded herself. Song Kunhai was from logistics. He was the most competent logistics officer Zhang Xiaoqiang had ever seen. Seeing that he could arrange this heavy logistics work without having to fight in person, he not only provided the dressing work of thousands of soldiers in the new era, but also provided them with enough food and drinking water to allow the new era to squeeze out these times for renovation, which is enough to explain the problem. If you replace a half-hung logistics officer, you can guarantee that the dressing and installation will burn a lot of incense. Don't expect those soldiers in the new era to have time to rest.

Song Kunhai said that Zhang Xiaoqiang had also thought about it before. He wanted to keep the base firmly in his hands more than anyone else. There was just no good opportunity and not enough foundation. If outsiders wanted to be the leader of this base, they had to earn enough profit for the base and let these people follow him, not a slogan.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has been paving the ground to control this base. The service department set up by the women said that it was the future bride ministry. Give hope to those bareback sticks of the base. Lu Junyi asked him to teach the operation of the base. He let two people control the military power. The heads of several other departments were recommended by them themselves, giving them the illusion that Zhang Xiaoqiang was not interested in this base. At the same time, Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed Song Kunhai out again. Zhang Xiaoqiang was an outsider. Before this, he had no great relationship with Song Kunhai, and Zhang Xiaoqiang inadvertently divided logistics maintenance work into two parts, reducing Song Kunhai's rights, so that no one would think of anything else.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Laundry Ming Moon, not only to Laundry Ming Moon, but also to Song Kunhai, Laundry Ming Moon did not come back to taste, Song Kunhai, because of his future destiny, busy giving Zhang Xiaoqiang reasons.

“Yeah, isn't that what my people do? In the shortest possible time, I can have them assembled into a brand new vehicle with all kinds of parts, and I can use them as a quick production bullet. Besides, as long as I get more knowledge, I can convert this knowledge into something that I can actually use and make it according to my intentions... ”

Ming Moon is not self-bragging. Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately thought of the big workshop when he first met Ming Moon. He simply couldn't describe the taste of it in an orderly fashion. It was more appropriate to describe it in terms of puppets or robots with lift wires. Where, people's personality and emotions were completely erased, their existence was only to serve Ming Moon, apart from that, they were a bunch of stubborn puppets.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and the army of this kind of people's organization rushed through the line, giving him the feeling that these people had nothing to do with the war. The only thing worth mentioning is that these people are crazy, like zombies controlled by Z2. Once they receive the order, as long as there is no broken leg or breath, they will rush forward, climb forward. Even if their hands and legs are broken, they will creep forward like maggots and bite with their teeth.

Such a team is invincible against the general armed forces, and there is a breakthrough in the laundry moon. It is considered a regular army in the militia, but once it is aligned with the elite forces, it becomes cannon ash, can not find cover, can not understand the layout of firepower, can not even cooperate in the battle, can only learn mad dog, can not be completely defeated before there is no reason.

Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally knows where his objection to the Moon came from. He doesn't really care about the identity of the Moon, maybe the foreigner can't accept it, but he watched Sai Zhi grow up differently. He also knows a lot of the fragrant legends in folk stories. Not all the female princesses in it are this fine, that demon's.

Outside of this, the strength of the Laundry Moon can cause Zhang Xiaoqiang to hate, but he does not dislike it. The most important law is not to survive in the late life. The stronger one is the king. Laundry Moon is stronger than him, not where he dislikes it. In other words, Zhang Xiaoqiang can find confidence from where he is good and make his mind strong.

What really disgusts him is that Laundry Moon thinks that Z2 Zombie Control General Zombie Control General controls ordinary people, who are no different than zombies, just a bunch of working walking corpses, a bunch of wooden piles with no emotions, and if all the survivors turn into such people, it doesn't matter if human destruction has become like bee ants because human beings have become creatures.

“You're gone. Who's in charge of your puppets? Aren't they afraid to kill their own people because they don't know what to do? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang used a sarcastic tone to say, Zhang Xiaoqiang's tone stunned Laundry Moon. Her acute perception found that after Zhang Xiaoqiang saw her again, some of the very dull feeling of smoke dissipated, not her reason, but Zhang Xiaoqiang emitted something unclear to her, destroying the atmosphere between this existence and the two people.

I don't know why Zhang Xiaoqiang should do this to herself. Zhang Xiaoqiang's subconscious attitude toward Zhang Xiaoqiang will not be questioned by Zhang Xiaoqiang, nor will she speak any soft words:

“If you don't want to help me, don't help me. Say something strange. If I didn't see them poor enough to take care of them, I wouldn't give a shit about them. You don't even care about the human heroes the enemy has to take care of them. Why should I care about them? Wouldn't it be better if they died clean? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's attitude pushed Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyebrows upside down. Zhang Xiaoqiang used his mind in anger. Zhang Xiaoqiang was not the one who had previously been suppressed by Ming Yue. In front of Ming Yue, he had proved with practical action that a man was truly powerful, especially at the moment he rescued Ming Yue, Zhang Xiaoqiang had placed himself on an equal or even higher level with Ming Yue.

“Ridiculously, you wouldn't be bored driving those irrelevant people to attack the logistics base of the new era, would you? Those poor people under your control are born to die for you, in exchange for an irrelevant sentence, really..., what a white-eyed wolf... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's tone was even heavier. A white eyed wolf almost detonated the laundry moon. The grievance in his heart didn't even know who to say to him. The anger in his eyes was the same substance. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's cheek and no longer felt that it would make her feel silky emotional, he just felt absolutely abominable and could not help but slap her.

“Whatever you say, I no longer care if they die, even if they starve, kill each other, get eaten by zombies, or if the children in the mountains don't have food I don't care... ”

The agitated laundry moon was no longer cold before, the fantastic eyes no longer looked like the quiet lake water just bewitched, turned into a frightening wave, spreading an unintentional spiritual shock to Zhang Xiaoqiang, causing Zhang Xiaoqiang's temple to swell and suffer, meanwhile, the tinnitus illusion in his ears, his gaze can no longer be concentrated on the screen, frowning at the bright moon staring at him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, apart from dizziness and tinnitus, was not in the way, but Xiang Mier and Song Kunhai felt as if their heads had been thrown in lava because of the unintentional spiritual impact of the laundry moon. Together, they held their heads and screamed on the ground.

Even so, the laundry moon did not deliberately to converge the shock wave, she was fighting Zhang Xiaoqiang, she didn't have time to pay attention to other people, especially the humiliating Chanel, Song Kunhai is just an outsider, it is not her turn to worry.