Apocalypse Cockroach

The small ship did not dare to move under drone surveillance. More than a dozen light drones traveled around the ship as if they were bees. From time to time, they showed machine guns under their heads, causing people in the ship to pinch a cold sweat. Fearing that this unknown and shallow force would give their airbags a fireworks, the commander in the ship was a black race. The black man with the grease on his head was the one who rescued Hudson's Kuntakoti in Australia. Of course, there was no Hudson around him. As the commander of this visit, he knew Hudson's disgust and hatred for China. He had to be fully prepared to accomplish his purpose.

Recall in his heart the purpose of his visit, the first step is to recover the Divine Blood Warriors scattered in China, these Divine Blood Warriors are the most precious wealth of Genesis, for these Divine Blood Warriors, they pay too much, and capture Franklin, as the Great Speaker of the Iron Bar heart, this guy knows many secrets of the Great Speaker, in order for Miss Star Star to regain control of the headquarters of the New Era in the future, it is necessary to pry this guy's mouth, as well as the red algae of the Sea of Japan, it is necessary to join the Chinese alliance to rescue the Second Corps deep in Japan, let them help Genesis achieve the most needed red algae...

Thoughts revolved around their heads, and Kuntakoti was inevitably worried about the Eastern men he was about to meet. Perhaps to leave a line open, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not confiscate the satellite phones in the hands of the Divine Blood Warriors, so that they could get all kinds of information from the East. Although this information was rough and most key issues were unclear, they had learned that Zhang Xiaoqiang relied on less than 20,000 troops to rescue more than 100,000 survivors and protect the coastline, which was a miracle for them. You know that, with the exception of European headquarters, the coastline and the islands of the world were lost under the madness of marine mutants, whether humans or zombies, or native mutants tore debris under the paws of marine mutants, and then countless whirlpools emptied the island or the basalt sand of the coastline, causing an island to disappear permanently at sea level.

Neither the Speaker of Parliament nor Genesis wanted to stop it. They seemed powerless to use powerful means to make these mutants useless, not even nuclear bombs. The 10 nuclear bombs that fell on Madagascar in Africa would eventually leave only 10 large, radioactive pits, which would allow them to evolve even more frantically.

“These ugly things are only made by Orientals, for Christ's sake. Is their manufacturing still in its infancy? It seems that all the people here belong to uncultivated wild monkeys, even if we don't want junk in their eyes is a treasure... ”

Malicious ridicule sprayed from the mouth of a delicate silver-haired woman next to Kuntakoti, causing Kuntakoti to frown, and said helplessly:

“Taylor, please note that in this new era, you are being ostracized and bullied because of your Norwegian identity, and now you want to show me your pride with your white identity? ”

This woman by the name of Taylor is not very pretty, she is thirty years old, she has stereotyped cheeks and tall cheekbones that make her look like an old nun lacking a man, and this woman has nosebleeds that are taller than cheekbones that make her look mean and disgusting, but in front of Quintacoti, she couldn't help but lower her head and say in alarm:

“I didn't mean to. Please forgive me.” When Taylor said this, he couldn't help but bite his lips, and no one else knew what a thick lip seemed like a loyal black man was, but she was clear. The first time she saw Kuntakoti was merely an expression of contempt for the black race, she was reckoned with by Kuntakoti. In the lobby where thousands of people ate, she gave herself a mop pole naked in front of everyone * *, endlessly humiliated, and there was a black implication that she couldn't kill herself. Not only was she deeply frightened, but she also had an infinite resentment, but everything she thought in her heart could be clearly known by the black people, so she couldn't even do it.

Kuntakoti raised his chin and nodded proudly. He no longer cared that the old nun looked out the window, but his heart was refreshed. At least his present power allowed him to trample on the dignity of this old woman at will. The so-called purpose of Genesis was to create a new order with equality for all, but as a senior elder he knew. There was never real equality, and a giant would never let a rat sit down for dinner.

“I hope that the intelligence of the Divine Blood Warrior will be useful. I hope that the cockroach brother is not a madman and a big Han nationalist, and that they will not be hostile to themselves... ”

Kuntakoti was similarly disturbed by the significance of this mission. The new era was devastating in China, losing not only several regiments and almost all funeral helicopters, but also two commanders of the Asian Military Region, not to mention figures as prestigious as the Second Apostle disappeared here, whether air frigates or air carriers, to a missing one, leaving him with no confidence whatsoever in the small airship beneath him.

In his expectations, a few familiar helicopters appeared in the sky. He saw the familiar shape of the funeral invisibility helicopter near the sponge below. When Quintacoti's heart paused, he overturned the flavor bottle. Although he always knew that people had these planes, at the moment he couldn't help but exclaim that the funeral helicopter was less than 300 in the entire new era. Each of these planes was extremely expensive. If the cost was at least $200 million before the end of the century, there were fewer and fewer helicopters in the new era, many planes were lost on various battlefields, and he didn't expect that the other party had rare planes.

As he speculated about the arrival of the aircraft, the internal communications of the new era suddenly sent strange greetings:

“Whatever your intentions, from now on you will be prisoners of Huaxia Renaissance. Please follow the helicopter to the designated landing site and prepare to hand over your weapons…,”

No so-called greetings, no probing contacts, just a naked announcement, declaring Kuntakoti to be a prisoner at this moment, of course they can also resist, as long as they are not afraid that the ship will turn into a fireball and fall into the sea, at this moment, Kuntakoti relieves himself, as long as the other party gives him a chance to meet, he may persuade the other party to cooperate with the new era.

“We come here with the purpose of peace products and hope that you can guarantee the safety, dignity and personal property of our personnel…. ”

Not much to say, Kuntakoti immediately responded to each other's request, then the small airship was escorted to Zhang Xiaoqiang's huge camp by the river, saw the chaos in the camp below, most Genesis personnel were disdainful, only Kuntakoti's eyes condensed, some things only he knew best, he knew that the population in the camp below came from across the river, could rescue these populations from under the claws of countless mutant beasts and zombies, he couldn't help but expect more from the legendary cockroach brother.

Coincidentally, when the ship landed, the carrier returning from the north of the lake also went over the camp. When Kuntakoti saw this huge carrier, a heart almost jumped out of his heart. In addition to him, other Genesis personnel changed their faces at the same time. In the instant, Kuntakoti's face became incredible, because there was no carrier at all in the report of the Divine Blood Warrior. Did these Divine Blood Warriors already have a heart of betrayal?

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not personally meet Kuntakoti, even the God Blood Warrior did not show up. Huang Tingwei looked at Franklin's heart, who looked angrily at the people such as Kuntakoti, smiled and walked forward in front of Kuntakoti and held Franklin for a moment, then deliberately said out loud:

“Faye, what good things have you brought us? ”

“Old Far?” Franklin looked at Huang Tingwei with some doubt, what is his name? Then I saw Huang Tingwei's eyes and instantly realized that the furry hand slapped on Huang Tingwei's back and laughed wildly:

“Nothing too good, just 350 tons of explosives and various aerial bombs. I am very satisfied with the mutant beast meat you have provided. It seems that I will take advantage of it again this time... ”

Both sides of the story blurred, but made Kuntakoti more suspicious. Later, they saw hundreds of Type 3 zombies patrolling the area, forcing their faces to be constipated. At the same time, they were even more taboo about Zhang Xiaoqiang's Huaxia renaissance. If they knew Zhang Xiaoqiang could control millions of zombies at random, they would probably go mad.