Apocalypse Cockroach

Now that they're going to buy the JS matrix with the Renaissance Coin, they can figure out the success rate, selling the lowest JS matrix for a million, tripling every five percent increase, so that to 80 percent is three million, 85 is nine million, 90 is 27 million, if they want to get 90 percent of the JS matrix for 10 yuan a zombie, they want to kill 2.7 million zombies, if they want to go one step further to 100 percent... Maybe there aren't a few more Chinese zombies left, don't be afraid that Vilichenko won't buy money, nobody dares to gamble with their small name, the higher the position, the more they can make money from others, they won't use their own lives to save those small bucks.

Thinking about this, Ishihara Yasushi has decided that it is good that he has independent intellectual property rights in his hands, pricing rights are in his own hands, and Vilichko probably doesn't know yet, for the higher evolutionary matrix of his dream, he is afraid to give Zhang Xiaoqiang a lifetime of work, Vilichko obviously did not expect this far, he has been stunned by this good news, according to his calculation, killing 3000 people 100,000 zombies is really nothing, just give him a month, the exterminated zombies are at least three times this number, by then three JS matrix will be available, besides, he also has his own evolutionists, as long as the evolutionists add in...

“In fact, the price of killing zombies is only the base price, evolutionary zombies are five times that of ordinary zombies, type 2 zombies are five times that of evolutionary zombies. If you are lucky enough to catch them alive, the price will be ten times, and type 3 zombies can be calculated in the same way. Also, if you catch a type Z zombie, at least twice that of type 2 zombies, the equivalent of a type Z zombie is worth more than 10,000 ordinary zombies. By the way, we have many special items that allow evolutionists to continuously improve their abilities, according to type and efficacy, and charge different revival coins, so the general can rest assured that as long as you kill the zombies as you can, you will not necessarily become the strong ones in the myth story... ”

One by one, the carrot was thrown in front of Vilichiko, who instantly became a rabbit in Ishihara's wild eye. All kinds of wonders built the city's large and small cage in Ishihara's ambition, layered on Vilichiko. Vilichiko didn't know he had to work for Zhang Xiaoqiang for the rest of his life. He was still happy with the color. He asked:

“Now that you have evolutionary matrices, how many of you have evolved, do you have more than a thousand? ”

Ishihara smiled and said proudly:

“It won't be long before the General can personally see the size of our Blood Squad and believe it will give the General an unforgettable experience…. ”

Just after the voice fell, the whole room suddenly shook violently, the crystal lamps and wall lamps crumbled out in this shaking as if it were a strong earthquake, then let the whole room fall into a dark, the bottle fell to crumble like a dense drum point, Vilichiko screamed wildly, followed everyone to the ground full of broken glass at the same time, someone pulled a tea of a companion diligently drilling towards a coffee table full of clutter, some turned the whole couch over to cover himself, others cried in shock, even the stone field had to hide on the corner of the stocking skirt, prayed in torment, prayed that the earthquake would not kill him.

“Boom Lung……. ”

A loud noise, as if the bomb was blowing up on the outer wall of the Black Star Bar, in a bigger vibration, the wall cracked a horrible crack, hidden rumbling of a woman outside with a man's roar, shaking harder and harder, horrible suffocation made everyone forget to breathe, the heartbeat stopped, waiting for the final moment to arrive, and a few loud, cracked The whole wall collapsed, all kinds of glassware collapsed, even the coffee table where the bottle was previously placed turned into countless pieces of broken glass, the chaotic pieces still splattered and rolled on the ground, the countless masonry pieces pressed down, the light came in from the outside the moment the wall fell, the chaotic room was just exposed and covered by countless dust, and then the whole The small building began to collapse in deformation, and a greater catastrophe came at this moment...

Ishihara curled his body under the collapsed stone beam, tearing pain all over his body, the worst part is his feet, there is pain elsewhere, but his right foot has lost its intuition, as if he had never grown this foot since birth, with Ishihara's heart nature will not be saddened by the loss of one foot, a little anxiety in his heart, what causes this place to collapse? Will the rescue army know he's here? How many lives will be lost as a result of this catastrophe, and how many lives will Vilichko still be alive? And the evolutionists out there, under the anaesthesia of alcohol, how many of them could escape, how many thoughts were in his head.

Suddenly, the gap between the stone beam in front and the masonry pile of bunkers flashed through several shadows, and a loud shout came from outside:

“There's a living one here, give me a hand... ”

He has been found, let Ishihara's ambition worry for the most part fall, can't help but groan, want to talk, helpless voice eyes are really dry pain, can't make a sound for half a day. After rescuers found him, the original tight heart relaxed, which deepened his general pain several times, a strong feeling of fainting like tide, waves higher than waves attacked him, if not Ishihara's character perseverance, the sky would have been defeated by this feeling without saving personnel.

Just as he struggled with the feeling of fainting, the stone beam in front of him pulled apart violently, dropped a pile of cement slag and crushed bricks, and let him violently shock the whole person, and then woke up. In his eyes, two big, coarse hands held him and pulled him out. The motion was a little rough, causing Ishihara wild to scream in pain. Even if he shouted out no one cared. At this moment, the entire body of Ishihara was full of cement dust, his head was smashed by bricks, and he could not see the person. His right calf was shaking in a strange position on his knees. Obviously, he had broken his bones and his military uniform naturally couldn't see what it was.

But he didn't get any more hurt, and an evolutionist in a leather coat walked up to him, put his hand over his head and felt it, and he heard three words:

“Ordinary people…. ”

After that, Ishihara Noo was hugged by a strong man and walked across a ruined barrier to the street, put Ishihara Noo in the street guarded by dozens of soldiers, at this time Ishihara Noo felt slightly relaxed, at least the damn calf did not tear his nerves in the shake, a kettle tucked brutally into Ishihara Noo's mouth, Ishihara Noo generated a little strength, Despite the fresh water choked his lungs and drank half a pot of water, when the kettle was taken away, Ishihara Trance's spirit slowly sobered up. In the eyes was a row of groaning wounded in the street, and further away was a corpse with a head and face covered with clothes. The wounded were divided into two batches, one was a group of ordinary people like Ishihara, including more than a dozen wearing short skirts with breasts. Or just a woman in a three-point dress, and a group of evolutionists who used to indulge in carnival in a bar. They were all tied up in big bandages, even if their hands were broken. Before that, a three-story tall, distinct little building had been turned into rubble. An evolutionist from a blood-squad was still searching in the rubble. From time to time, injured survivors, or dead bodies from gas had been lifted out, and power evolutionists took a piece of collapsed building garbage to the side, and spiritual evolutionists developed various abilities to look for survivors. Farther afield, the army had completely sealed off the neighborhood, and a tall building had been monitored by snipers with sniper rifles.

After drinking water, Ishihara was already awake for the most part. Although his mind was still a little confused, it did not prevent him from thinking. It was not an earthquake. Only Blackstar Bar was razed to ruins. The surrounding buildings broke a few glasses at most. This tragedy was caused by the evolutionists of the Blood Warring Regiment in Ordos City. They killed the whole small building by sneak attack, so that everyone could be buried together in the ruins. Even he was almost told inside. Thinking of this, Ishihara Ambition surged in anger, using the Blood Warrior Regiment, it was necessary for Zhao Jun and Li Zhongyue, the leader of the Blood Regiment, to agree together. Why? Is it the Li Zhongyue rebellion?

All kinds of thoughts were confused, a sergeant walked to the Ishihara field and crouched down, and Ishihara brushed his head over him, staring at him, but he wanted to talk, but felt his throat still ached as just now. The sound of the sand dumb voice could not even say a complete word. He was in a hurry to shoot anger at him only with his eyes. He wanted this sergeant to value him. The sergeant did not see his anger and anxiety, he just pulled his side, took off the pistol on his waist with the magazine and got up and left, walking and measuring the type 92 5.8 mm pistol in his hand whispered:

“Strange, how can the old man use our handmade pistol... ”

Sergeant Ishihara did not hear the words clearly, he tried to make it, but his whole body moved slightly to make him hurt like a cold sweat rain point low, a pair of arms full of dust and scratches stretched out to hold his waist limbs, slowly held him in warm arms, his whole body wound was pulled, couldn't hold the groan, a poor perfume first rushed into his nose, then the back brain leaned against a pair of strong double peaks.

“Don't move, you're badly hurt, we'll hide you later so they won't find you... ”

The sound of the speech was familiar, but Ishihara didn't remember the sound of this sandy woman. He held his woman and spoke while unbuttoning his uniform, obviously trying to help him take it off. Perhaps the woman also guessed that the destruction of the Black Star Bar was related to the cleansing inside the military. The woman's kindness almost killed Ishihara. He didn't believe anyone here dared to do him a disservice, struggle violently, struggle while screaming with a faint voice:

“Help me shine my badge…. ”