Apocalypse Cockroach

“Stop, you crazy bitch, and don't look at the place... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Laundry Moon never had soft words, let alone sweet words. With Zhang Xiaoqiang's insane woman scolding, Laundry Moon did not get angrier. Instead, she stunned. Then the spill-over spiritual shock wave was quenched. Song Kunhai moaned on the ground, but Chanel bounced off the ground, and then screamed.

Ever since she was subjected to reckoning, Chanel feels bound by her internal abilities, she is just bound, not really deprived, which feels very sad, like you have a lot of money in your hand, is in urgent need, but is told by the bank that saves money, because the information is lost, the customer data needs to be reorganized, and the time to be able to recover is like indefinite.

The spillover of the spirit of the moon just now, though unintentional, is not acceptable to ordinary people, Chanel feels like a small fish from the water, her whole body surrounded by suffocation and oppression.

Chanel is not an ordinary person, there is an oppressed force in her body. When she is oppressed by the outside world, this force moves a little silly. The greater the influence of the outside force, the greater the bounce in her body. After reaching the critical point, Chanel suddenly feels that the previous unwavering restraint has been lifted, but the spiritual wave released by the laundry moon is really strong, so strong that even if she can release the ability, she cannot bear it.

At the moment when Laundry Moon converged on the spill-over energy, Song Kunhai had not felt anything yet. Xiang Meier had jumped up and looked at her hands with horror. When Zhang Xiaoqiang was looking at Song Kunhai for something, his hands swung down to the ground.

The location of the three men is the most central command center of the base. In addition to the unknown instruments of all types and numerous display screens, the walls and gates, including the ground, are laid with metal. It can be said that this is stronger than the laboratory where the laundry moon is imprisoned. At the moment when Chanel's hands wave down, two pale blue half-moon arcs flash, and then the thick metal floor of the ground is like a collapsed fabric, cracking open two cuts.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Chanel like hell. He was the first time he had seen Chanel's ability to use it. Never thought that Chanel, this blind little girl, would be able to cut steel floors so easily, or the kind of metal floor that would do anything to resist rocket bombardment.

By the time he saw Chanel, he looked equally surprised, and some wondered what was going on. Chanel's wind blade already had color, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was also the first time he had seen the ability to show reality without any medium?

“Cough, cough, I'm fine... I'm fine... ”

Song Kunhai finally climbed up from the ground, his heart was frightened of the laundry moon, he was a knowledgeable goods, as one of the few officers in the base, he contacted the evolutionary many times, the material of the Night Wolf Brigade was also provided by him, the average evolutionary can not have any action just let him die for no reason.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not pay attention to Song Kunhai, but just looked at Xiang Mier, Laundry Mingyue also twisted her eyebrows and looked at Xiang Mier, then asked:

“Mia, tell me honestly, did you hide your powers from me before? ”

Xiang Meier heard that, suddenly scared little face white, shivering and looking at the laundry moon, just now she regained her ability, the laundry moon can also suppress her unable to turn over, see the fear of the laundry moon, but more afraid of the laundry moon than before.

“I don't know. Why? After getting the drug deprivation, it's like something keeps accumulating inside the body. It feels like a balloon filled with hydrogen and can explode at any time. I don't know why just now, when the pressure erupted, I felt my wind blade lift... ”

Chanel didn't say a word. She used to only have three large wind blades. Every time she used them, she felt weak. After three rounds, she would be in an extreme state for a short period of time. But this time, she still felt the body was full, as if nothing was happening. She wondered if she could send more than 10 rounds?

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly guessed the reason, the problem is still on the drug deprivation. According to Chanel's description, the drug deprivation is not like taking away the ability, but pressing it inside the body, like a closed container constantly pressurizing. There are two possibilities when this container is no longer able to withstand, one is to flush the lid, dramatically increase the container's capacity, and the other is to blow the whole container to pieces.

Chanel is able to break the drug deprivation that binds her because of the outside oppression of the moon, maybe Maribo himself did not think that the drug deprivation that he has studied has this effect, in response to this, Zhang Xiaoqiang was greedy about Maribo's research results, with this thing, did not try to use it on herself, maybe…, this is a large-scale opportunity to improve the evolver's ability, does not need them to break through themselves in the first line of life and death, does not need a large amount of special fruits and vegetables, let alone the gelatin of a mutant beast, only needs a short period of ability to suppress his physical ability, breaking the shackles of his ability at a suitable time.

“It's a good thing for Chanel, so stop messing around. Did you just say" kid "? What's going on with the baby? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang deliberately opened the subject of Xiang Mier's breakthrough. This question is really too important. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to be shared with him. However, he remembered that Mingyue mentioned the children, and remembered from time to time that he had not seen any children in the camp of Mingyue.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was angry in Mingyue's heart, wanted to rebut, laughed at him, wondered why, thinking of the pure eyes of those little survivors she hid in the mountains, her heart suddenly softened, couldn't help explaining:

“I control minded, filthy adults who have nothing but themselves. To survive, they can kill their own kind for a moldy cookie. I must control people, otherwise I don't want to worry about trivial things every day.

There are also children who are less complex than adults, who are well fed, who are as cute as little pets, and I hide them in the hills near the camp, where hundreds of pregnant women and women who have just given birth take care of them, and there are five or six hundred of them.

Attacking the logistics camps of the new era is what I want to increase the size of my men, acquire some weapons and ammunition, most importantly the food accumulated in the new era, my people don't know how to plant fields, and I don't have time to let them go for a slow test, so I grabbed it from the new era... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was slightly moved by what she said. He made the same choice on certain things next month. It's not easy to take care of a child. The input is out of proportion to the harvest, or no income is just a simple input. From this point of view, what Zhang Xiaoqiang did was almost identical to the choice he made at the gathering place. In this brutal end of life, even a big demon could do such an action, enough to allow Zhang Xiaoqiang to eliminate a lot of killing and hostility.

“You can migrate these children and women here with a good environment and enough nutrition to make them grow up to be useful people... ”

When Zhang Xiaoqiang said this to Laundry Moon, Laundry Moon's heart couldn't help but feel soft. The man in front of her still had some conscience. For Laundry Moon, what she really cared about was the children, as well as the maids around her. Others' thoughts disgusted her, and these people deserved only to be ruled by her like puppets.

“Look, it exploded... ”

When Laundry Ming Moon and Zhang Xiaomiao eyes did not know what to say to Xiao Eye, Song Kunhai suddenly pointed at the screen and shouted loudly. There was no sound on the screen. Zhang Xiaoqiang twisted his head. His eyes seemed to be strewn with dust, and countless cigarette clusters were spreading. Countless carcasses were scattered in the air. Large fountains of sand flushed into the sky, and then the whole screen was filled with dense smoke. Apart from flying carcasses and sandstones, he could not see anything else.

Seeing here, Zhang Xiaoqiang understood that the final battle had finally sounded. The number of zombies' leading troops was at least 30,000. To fill this 78-kilometre valley, 30,000 was the lowest number, perhaps far more.