Apocalypse Cockroach

When Manl opened her eyes, the first thing to leap into the curtain was the painting of the little angel playful oil stamped on the ceiling. The strange scene made her wonder for a moment where she was, and suddenly there was a ridiculous feeling in her heart. She didn't know whether her confinement in the dark cellar was just a dream, or whether the warm king bed she lay under was a illusion, the staggering of heaven and hell, making her all She had goosebumps all over her body. Even warm and gentle duvets could not eliminate her chills from the bottom of her heart. The confusion between reality and fantasy made her confused. She felt dizzy in her head, as if she couldn't remember anything. I can't remember anything. All kinds of images walked through her head and flashed. Clean and bright classrooms, and kind and gentle mothers, dignified but not without loving fathers, joy Birthday banquets with song jokes and countless gifts of flower paper hugging bows and huge teddy bears in her bed.

It all seemed as if nothing had been lost, her family, her classmates, and her forthcoming Masatini, and as she immersed herself in these warm memories, a black tide was like a bandit breaking into her hearty memories, countless corpses, all sorts of people turning into man-eater demons, performing a bloody rain in front of her, familiar people, or unfamiliar people all turning into demons, throwing a classmate, a loved one on the floor in front of her, biting their throats off, tearing their flesh, the broken bottle of red wine flowing with bloody hands printed on a snowy window veil, and the fragrant cream cake with its torn head in it.

“Ah!!! ”

A scream, Manl awakened completely and sat up sharply, holding the warm quilt on her chest tightly, her eyes widened to the extreme, her clear eyes were full of fear, her confused hair was sweated against her forehead, her impatient panting could not calm the frenzy in her heart, buried her head and sobbed softly, as her back twitched, the whole People tremble on their quilts, Manl chokes in fear, all sorts of memories continue, low and dark underground air defense holes, day and night coveted by people, there is also the desperate look of the guardian spitting blood in front of her eyes, the unveiled greed of Ironhead's round eyes, Xu Mana's high and despicable mouth, and the cloudy air and endless despair in the cellar, all Tearing her head off, she turned to that young but strong figure, thinking of Zhang Xiaoqiang, her new master, Manl slowly rose up, she finally got out of her hypoglycemic obsession, finally remembered her current status, no longer Miss Qianjin, no longer a famous school flower, no longer a musical girl with 10,000 people watching, she was just a maid, a maid ready to greet her master with flesh at all times.

Before Manl was released yesterday, he already knew what she was about to face. He gave his innocent body to a stranger he had never seen, never understood, and deliberately begged him to seek refuge. This was a nightmare he would never dare imagine before. If it were for her, he would rather die than tarnish his heart. But now, seeing countless deaths, countless human tragedies, this is the most normal thing. The former delicate princess has fallen into the branch, and there is no time to live in greed and snooping. Even if she is a precious peony, she must struggle like wild grass to survive. Only to survive and live up to the last moment, the family's hopes for her.

Manl's room was Xu Manna's room. Other maids let Manl serve Zhang Xiaoqiang unannounced. Naturally, Manl was half the hostess. Xu Manna's room was exquisite and luxurious. It was slightly vulgar in Manl's eyes. Naturally far less than her original room, but she was no longer the former Miss Qianjin, dark crowded underground tunnel, cold, wet, lonely cellar. She had stayed, where else could she not stay?

When she remembered her current identity, Manl was afraid to lazy bed and climb up and put on her clothes, she realized that there were Xu Mana's wardrobe in the room, which was filled with all kinds of famous clothes, and many or innocent, or wild, or seductive, sexy lingerie that Manl would never have looked at before, and in her opinion, used to seduce men with these things, It's no different from the cheapest lady. The real attraction to a man's woman depends on her temperament, her character and her connotation. This attraction is her lifetime, but now she can't help but walk forward and scrutinize it. Her long, white fingertips slowly slip across the fabric of all kinds of fabrics, fainting red from her delicate face. Eventually, her eyes stopped on a set of Victorian secrets. On a secret set….

Zhang Xiaoqiang was not overtired by the war overnight. To be precise, he dispersed all the forces in the first half of the night. Big water snake made him a lot easier. From the beginning to the end, the miscellaneous fish were solved by Big water snake. All he had to do was solve the evolutionist. When he solved the iron head, he wanted to talk to him face to face. He threw out the mouse blade and cut him off. He thought it was just the iron head. He thought it was stupid to live and die. What he had to play with in the battle was the tradition of Shanghai Evolutionists dealing with each other. When he attacked the nest of those forces, almost every evolutionist would give him such a knife and kill him without hesitation.

Seven evolutionaries gave him seven knives. Under his near ability to attack, these evolutionaries died in a very boring manner. Likewise, they made Zhang Xiaoqiang feel a little different. If all the evolutionaries in Shanghai were like this, maybe he could clean up all of them by himself. The seven forces were not killed by him in a very long time. Those gunshots, explosions, and resistance everywhere. Instead, the armed men below were too panicked, their own people and their own fires, and fought in chaos. Otherwise, the whole town would not have been surrounded by stray fire. When he returned to the house in the middle of the night to lie down and sleep, there were still exchanges of fire outside. The seven separated armed men each attacked any of their identified enemies, regardless of whether or not they were shooting their own comrades, which is why someone came here to surrender to Mo Shaoyun. The only quiet force, as opposed to the lively outside, became a safer haven.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang woke up at 10: 00 a.m., he was lying in bed, smelling the sun scattered on the quilt, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but start scheduling today's plan. He came to Shanghai as an accident, couldn't resist his own human suffering, and couldn't really do anything to save him. Only when he saved fifty or sixty women and children, he found that there were more women and children waiting for him to be rescued. Originally, the death of these people had nothing to do with her, even if he had done so, he had decided to carry the flag of revival, but Shanghai evolutionary was his revival of the tumor on the road. If he had come back from Australia, he might not have grown into a huge force that could not be ignored, and this force was still hostile to him, so he could not sit and grow this future enemy.

The whole town basically fell into his hands. Compared to more than 6,000 square kilometers of Shanghai, the territory he occupied was nothing more than nine bulls and a dime, but he could not use common sense to estimate. Behind him, there was an entire reserve of 400,000 people and the Yangtze River fleet as backup. After all, he could afford to lose, even if he failed here, he would not hurt his bones, and even if he lost, Shanghai's local evolutionists could not be intact, even if he had only one person, he could stir each other up.

Thinking of this, a kind of vitality spreading from the inside to the whole body, he instantly became more ambitious, sat up, ready to get dressed to get out of bed. At this time, a delicate woman walked from the door to the bed. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that this beautiful woman was a little confused. It was strange that when Mo Shaoyun brought in the woman of the Evolver's Collection who had been killed by him, this woman was familiar with Zhang Xiaoqiang, wearing clothes, smelling the familiar fragrance. Zhang Xiaoqiang only discovered that this woman was a man.

Manger changed his clothes, his hair was also dished up, slightly lightened up, but it was even prettier than yesterday. The black long dress was delicate and detailed. Even Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes could not pick out the details of the problem. The slim long dress outlined Manger Myoman's body was touching Chu Chu, making his little belly start to fever. Snowy white skin interacted with the color of the long dress, showing a vivid three-dimensional picture, leaving his eyes inadvertently on her chest. Manger's eyes were clear, hiding the sadness from the bottom of his heart. He smiled and put on Zhang Xiaoqiang's clothes. For Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were not evasive. The master's self-explanatory change of posture, showing him the secret temptation, and inadvertently increasing her contact with Zhang Xiaoqiang's body.

“Go out, I'll do it myself…. ”

Manger's means are very childish, unlike Shangguan Qiaoyun's fine and silent means, this temptation, Zhang Xiaoqiang has experienced a lot on Shangguan Qiaoyun. If he didn't mean to, he can pretend not to care, but Manger's deliberate temptation made him feel this girl's heart is deep. He doesn't like any girl with a heart. Shangguan Qiaoyun is his woman. All his thoughts are placed on him. He also knows what Shangguan Qiaoyun wants. A woman who has worked so hard to make a child of herself, in exchange for being any man, won't hate it. So he also loves Guan Qiaoyun more, but he doesn't believe that Manger is so tempted to give birth to his child.

For the second time, Manl was rejected by Zhang Xiaoqiang, his face was slightly pale, his fingertips were slightly trembling, and he dared not say anything more. He forcibly nodded impeccably to Zhang Xiaoqiang and turned around. Zhang Xiaoqiang swept Manl's beautiful back and glanced at himself. He was cautious in his heart, dressed himself and equipped himself with all kinds of weapons...