Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang had not moved the soldier. No one knew that the pilot of the plane had been shot dead by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Just as the soldier opened the door and screamed, the plane circled in the sky also found something wrong, slowly lowering its head and facing the ground.

At the same time, the other party's handpiece turned towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not hesitate to open fire. Twenty-nine bullets were chiseled on the same point in the cabin. The pilot sitting in the plane suddenly flashed on the bulletproof glass in front of him. When he did not realize what had happened, the spark turned the glass into white, as if it were extremely cold frost, blocking his gaze in front of him, followed by a white hole through his small eye. When he saw the blurred outside of his small eye, the gunshot eye slowly bled.

The helicopter flipped sideways in the soldier's astonished pupil and fell heavily on the ground. The high-speed spinning propeller collapsed instantly, and the flying propeller ran straight into the clouds. At this time, the remaining helicopter was swinging its head, searching for a scene around it, and did not notice the propeller blade coming behind it, the sharp blade was slashed on the tail beam of the helicopter. The material of the body was excellent enough, and the sharp blade did not divide it into two parts, but it was almost as far away. Hundreds of kilograms of blade were deeply embedded on the tail beam, adding to the helicopter an additional burden that broke the balance.

As the helicopter spins in the air, the driver is eager to stabilize the fuselage and keep spinning up, seemingly leaving this dangerous area. At this time, as the fuselage swings sharply, the area where the paddle leaves split is slowly cracked, until after the helicopter climbs a kilometer, the tail cup opens, falls off the fuselage, and falls off the paddle leaves like maggots of bone before.

Zhang Xiaoqiang brushly threw away the rifle, forcefully withstood the excitement in his heart, quickly searched for a place where he could escape the power of cloud bursts. He was about to go back to the place where he had previously dug. As he trampled, the woman at his feet suddenly twitched. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt the moment, grabbing the brick raised next to her and smashing it hard into the woman's back brain. At the moment he fell, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the woman's arms twisted in an unnatural position.

“Touch……. ”

Turning and smashing her head on the rubble on the side of the woman's face, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned over this woman and determined that the limbs of this woman had been removed. All the joints dislocated and became a cripple.

The enemy of the enemy is a friend. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't care who this woman is. As soon as she is grabbed, she is leaving. Her feet suddenly vibrate with the roar outside, and the small space that holds them also starts to tremble violently. A red flash illuminates everything that is dark around Zhang Xiaoqiang from the various cracks, as if the magma in the area is splashing bright colors.

Couldn't think more, Zhang Xiaoqiang roared, grabbed the woman and hit the side crack countless external walls, Zhang Xiaoqiang used his full body force, hit the shoulder wall of the force, more broken bricks fell like rain point, Zhang Xiaoqiang withstood the idea of wanting to breathe big mouth, hit again, in the noise, several broken bricks with Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed outside, Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the woman and fell down heavily on the floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang was fine, the woman fell on the ground pile of broken brick blocks with a nasal face, couldn't help moaning.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care about the woman, his eyes suddenly tightened. In his pupil reflection, dozens of white smoke tracks were falling towards the ruins behind him. Before his thoughts had changed, his body acted one step ahead and grabbed the woman and kept rolling out until she crashed a meter high, seventy and eighty centimetres wide of cement crease.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang hit the thing and stopped, the rubble behind him blew up a layer of fire group. These groups practiced to overlap. Large chunks of dark grey smoke burst like bursting mushrooms and swept around.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang was parked on an iron plate, the iron plate was originally covered by dust. When the two of them rolled over, some dust was wiped off, revealing a highly corrosive skin. When the air flow of the explosion began to spin, Zhang Xiaoqiang broke to the edge of the iron plate, pulled up the woman and rolled in, and then the iron plate fell again, blocking everything from the outside.

Below is an empty cellar, Zhang Xiaoqiang heavily fell on a pile of brittle things, smashed and cracked, then heard countless or crisp, or dull noises on the iron plate over his head.

In Tinker Bell, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew he was temporarily safe, the air in the cellar was cloudy, and there was a strong stench, but it was a thousand times stronger than the vast vacuum formed after the explosion of dozens of cloud bombs above. At least he was afraid to guarantee that he would survive as he had just done.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that he was pressed under a dead skull for not knowing how long. When he wobbled up, the pieces of clothes on the skull and the bone slag spread together, forcing him to loosen his hand and jump.

The skeleton does not appear to have died after being turned into a zombie. In this cellar, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw signs of a person's life, and various tools and supplies were placed fairly neatly. At the corner of the cellar, there was also a poop to deal with personal problems. It must be a post-mortem survivor. Before the end of the life, normal people would not urinate or defecate where they slept.

This guy was obviously starved to death. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know how long he lived here, what he ate, but none of this had anything to do with him. He noticed the woman beside the skull. The woman had opened her eyes and stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang without blinking. The hollows and despair in her eyes made him feel a little creepy.

The cellar was getting hotter and hotter, and the real heat came from the iron plate on top of their head. Apparently, the outside temperature was beyond human tolerance. The cellar was dark. One eye had night vision that made him very uncomfortable. There seemed to be no lighting. Finally, after searching, a candle head was found in a wooden box.

The faint candlelight was like a yellow bean, but enough to illuminate this three or four square meters cellar. By the time Zhang Xiaoqiang was completely displayed in the eyes of the woman, the woman's despair had become numb. She lowered her head and did not know what to think, even though she was lying between the skeletons.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not take care of the woman. He climbed up through the wooden ladder and tried to push the iron plate away to see the situation. How could he know that the temperature of the iron plate was far beyond his imagination? The hair that was baked at high temperatures was curled up whether it was opened close or not.

Back on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang removed the streamlined cleavage rifle, lifted the woman's chin with a short gun, and let her eyes point at herself. Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered by identification that the woman was a red-haired foreign woman.

This is not the first time that a foreign woman has seen Zhang Xiaoqiang, but this woman has made him a little curious to see some of the divine colors he exhibited. This woman has suffered a lot in the hands of the new era before. She is even more desperate about Zhang Xiaoqiang's uniform. She cannot help but speculate whether this woman is the enemy of the new era.

“What is your name…. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his mouth, he only spoke Chinese, did not come to expect this woman to understand, how could she know the woman's ridiculous smile, lowered her head for a while, said in a dull and dry voice:

“Don't you know who I am? Funny, is a little uni-leaf officer starting to despise me, too? Do you also know that I will go to hell forever? ”

The woman's Mandarin is not standard, but it's not too bad. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang understands it. When she hears the woman's answer, Zhang Xiaoqiang becomes interested. This woman is obviously not simple, and she doesn't know what secrets she has.

“I robbed the uniform, and now you're my prisoner, and you tell me who took you, whether you have evolvers, what evolutionary abilities are, and whether there are any new era executives, twelve bureaucrat helicopters out there to catch you? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's constant questioning surprised the woman. She quickly digested everything Zhang Xiaoqiang said, thinking that if Zhang Xiaoqiang was really a new era person, he would not ask such a retarded question, not to mention that they were in the wrong place, and the man in front was obviously hiding something.

“Help me, as long as you save me, I'll tell you everything, including everything you'll never know about the new era... ”

The woman's eyes seemed to rekindle, emitting a strong glow, Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the woman's eyes, her heart suddenly moved. The woman was not simple, and the conversion was too fast, and her mouth didn't say anything really useful, but she kept swinging the bait at him, obviously afraid that after he got the information, he would leave her alone.

“I am beautiful, my body is perfect, it has the feeling that you Oriental women will never have. I am willing to meet any of your requirements, however odd, even if it makes me your exclusive bitch, as long as you save me... ”