Apocalypse Cockroach

Looking up at the figure of the full moon seemed to feel an outsider spying, the instant that disappeared on the roof, standing on the ground looking up to the high building Zhang Xiaoqiang Shenzhen suddenly moved. The figure was obviously an evolutionist. All evolutionists, regardless of their abilities, should be careful. He was not afraid of anyone. He could say that he was not even fit for an apprentice in the conspiracy calculation. When he saw the evolutionist, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his guard and walked over carefully.

The road is filled with dry grass leaves and cranberry branches. Walking on it can easily make a crisp noise of broken branches. The surrounding weeds are still busy. Zhang Xiaoqiang stands in the middle of the road and is easily covered by the surrounding grass leaves. Walking between the dead leaves, he seems to be a wild cat. Light footsteps do not touch anything that might make a noise, as Zhang Xiaoqiang quietly does not Soundly approaching, the exterior wall of that nine-story building appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the main building of a factory building, surrounded by a concrete wall, the door was not an iron door, but a highly electric retractable door made of high-strength plastic, there was a door room with a corrosion air conditioning installed next to the door, and the inside was hidden from the broken glass opening outside. Presentation.

Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned at the telescopic door that swayed in the wind. From the first glance at the wall, he found that even the most advanced agile evolutionist could not make a sound without approaching the door with broken glass slag. He did not want to be found under siege. After all, no one would be considered to have acted in good faith when approaching in the dark. Until the day did not have that kung fu, the people inside were quite cautious, and his language was incomprehensible, which was a bit difficult.

To think about it, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't think of a proper way to express his goodwill. In a hurry, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at Silver White's full moon and asked herself, ‘Can't you do any good? ’

The thought flashed, Zhang Xiaoqiang crossed his mind, unwilling to worry too much, raised his hand and threw out the firebird curved knife, only listened to a tsunami, high-speed spinning firebird curved knife flying over the telescopic door, then opened Xiaoqiang the whole person bounced out like a slingshot, shouted, the curved telescopic door broke into countless pieces, Zhang Xiaoqiang smashed open these pieces of plastic rushed forward, everything within a few seconds, in the absence of any reaction, Zhang Xiaoqiang has rushed into the empty space in front of the building.

Just as he was about to continue to rush forward and enter the building, the scream came from not far away from him. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly stopped and turned to crash into the place where the screaming sounded. He circled to slightly deflect the machete in his hand. He was ready to hold the screamer with a flat knife. Just turned around, Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned in place and could not move...

Zhang Xiaoqiang originally thought everyone would be in the building. I didn't expect a small row of beds to be laid behind the wall along the roots of the walls. These beds are as neat as merchandise. They have a unified cardboard mattress, covered with quilts, and a 4-5 or 7-8 year-old man sleeping on these beds. Shoes, backpacks, lunchboxes, and books are neatly placed beside the beds. They don't look like an end-of-life gathering place, but more like a lunch break room in a primary school.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's stubbornness was determined to use his fiercest face, his most powerful posture to intimidate the first Japanese man he met, but he didn't expect..., he broke into kindergarten, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's head swelled with a loud scream, staring at the children in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang drank: “Shut up... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's big drink did not pause the children at all, or they looked at him in horror together, and then several adults resting near the gate reacted, shouting at the children Zhang Xiaoqiang incomprehensible Japanese, for a short time, all the children calmed down, with their fearful eyes open until Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at them with embarrassment, the children were shaken by Zhang Xiaoqiang and the giant blade on his back that was only taller than normal people, as if a group of quails were stared at by wildcats.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the adults who approached him with no expression. Only two of them were men and the others were women. The two men were not old enough to look like junior high school students. The moonlight may not be bright enough for ordinary people, but for Zhang Xiaoqiang, the difference between the moonlight and the sunlight is not great. Under hyper-distance vision, everything was invisible. The three women seemed to be better than the two junior high school students. Know better communication, haven't walked in yet, like a chicken pecker, bowed to Zhang Xiaoqiang, cautiously blocked the two big boys behind him, deeply afraid that they provoked Zhang Xiaoqiang to bring the scourge of death, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at these women, suddenly felt something, turned around and looked back, only saw a tall figure, the curve was clearly tied to the innocent girl with the horse's tail Watch him with vigilance.

Seeing this little girl, who was about fifteen or six years old, Zhang Xiaoqiang was sure that she was the evolver who had been looking up at the tall building before, but made him wonder why the young girl saw him not do it? Even if he had the intent to kill to deter the evolutionists, the distance between them was still far away, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's intent to kill was less than 50 meters away.

Just when he was wondering, three adult women had come to him. These women looked almost 30 to 40 years old. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that these women would never exceed 30 years old. In a woman like China, he saw too many, no abundant food, no safe environment, don't say beautiful, even if trying to maintain their true age appearance was difficult to achieve, many women were under tremendous pressure before they died. Women in their twenties looked like they were not in a minority around 40 years old. Others directly flowered white hair with wrinkles.

The women walked to Zhang Xiaoqiang and showed unusual respect, mumbling and talking like apologies. Regardless of what these women said, Zhang Xiaoqiang was cold in the face, which was the only way he could do it. For Japanese, he was limited to buying plates and eight gah, and there was an empty immediately wow. As for the rest, I don't know if ‘working eight ways’ counts as Japanese?

Zhang Xiaoqiang's serious and old-fashioned appearance did not surprise the women. It seems that in the hearts of these women, he is actually the most normal. At this moment, all the children stopped crying. As if a group of wooden people were sitting in bed looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang and the women, the two junior high school boys showed anger and despair after hearing what they had said behind the women. Of course, they only showed this expression behind the women, while the distant girl stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang and the giant blade behind him with tight eyes. From time to time, her eyes swept from the scattered retractable door parts, a pair of small hands held tight, blue red hands jumped up, letting Zhang Xiaoqiang eyes slightly, ready for the teenage girl's hair distress.

The girl's porcelain white teeth almost bit her lips, but at the end of the day, she didn't do it either, helplessly lowered her head and trembled all over her body, seemed to be enduring something, while Zhang Xiaoqiang also got an unexpected harvest, two cloth pockets with rice, and a small bag of salted fish and a stern solid vegetable packaged in plastic bags. After these items were respectfully delivered to Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet, the three women simultaneously unlocked their coats and openly accepted his selection to Zhang Xiaoqiang's breasts.

This all happened in front of all the children, let Zhang Xiaoqiang's face burn like a fire, still thinking, is it still in Japan, if it is so open in China? The Japanese, too, have such a small child receive this education? Women take out food and contribute to their own body, Zhang Xiaoqiang understands. For the weak, the only way to survive is to smile at the strong, even if the strong take away their food and trample on their dignity, so long as they can find a first chance to continue to live.

None of this has made Zhang Xiaoqiang despise these seemingly unrestrained women. Their ability to take care of these children in the difficult afterlife, impart knowledge to them in classes, and comfort these children before the immense danger arrives is enough to explain their greatness. Thus, the great woman Zhang Xiaoqiang has encountered before, which kindergarten teacher found in the gathering place of Hubei, engaged in the meanest business to support her students. Although she is now a minister of the Hubei Department of Early Childhood Education, the previous experience has perpetuated the pain in the girl's heart. The good and evil of humanity seem to show a tendency towards polarization in the final life of this dog. The greater the greatness, the despicable.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the food at his feet and the woman in front of him and shook her head. He didn't come here for this. He just wanted to take a chance on his luck and see if he could find a Chinese student or a Japanese who understands Chinese. But Zhang Xiaoqiang's actions scared the women together, and he knelt down together and shouted with his head. Those children saw signs of crying again here.

“Baga...” A crisp scream came out of the girl's evolutionist's mouth hiding on one side, then the girl rushed over to this side, Yinghong's lips had been bitten, a few drops of blood was slowly flowing along her luminous chin, while the women raised their heads in shock and shouted at the girl about this. The meaning of stopping it was very obvious, making Zhang Xiaoqiang a little out of his mind...

“……. ”

The giant monster blade plunged into more than half of the hard cement floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang loosened the handle, swept a lazy girl, and put the firebird curved knife into the sheath behind her with his opposite hand, although in Chinese:

“Which of you will speak Chinese…. ”