Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang's departure gave the nervous women a sigh of relief. As a small vagrant force, sheltering these children to this day paid an unimaginable price. For Zhang Xiaoqiang, the Japanese really had to do better than the Chinese in some respects, but for the Japanese, they did not live better than the survivors of the rest of the late world, food shortages, human disfigurement, oppression of the powerful, the tyranny of those in power, and all kinds of possible crises, let them struggle on the line of life and death, no one knows whether to see tomorrow's sun, only insist, look for that line of possible hope.

“Will he come back? Looks very powerful, maybe with him we won't have to beg anymore... ”

Two junior high school boys sat on an empty floor reciting textbooks with more than a dozen small things, three women surrounded by slurry washing dishes and pots, among them the youngest looking woman scrubbed the aluminum pot, whispering, this woman made the leading woman slightly stop her livelihood, glanced at the door, lifted her hands and draped her hair, whispered in a dry and mute voice:

“He will not stay, we will not feed him, and we will not understand what he says, we will not have compassion for us, even our own people hate us, don't speak of a foreigner... ”

“Is he Korean? I don't think so, Koreans all look alike... ”

The third woman struggled to move the basin full of water aside, lifted her sleeves and wiped her sweat and began gossiping, and the first woman to speak gave a disgusting look and said:

“It wouldn't be Koreans. If it were Koreans, we would all die last night. They are all perverts. I heard there is a Korean guy in Kobe who specializes in eating women's hearts... ”

Speaking of Koreans, all women couldn't help but strike a chill. Japan's infrastructure was very developed, even the countryside had many highways to cross, so the survivors were closely connected. Even so, survivors scattered in the wild could not find much to feed themselves. Because most of the supplies were concentrated in cities, and Japan did not pay as much attention to preparing food for desolation as China, it was difficult to build large gatherings like China. Like the Japanese tsunami of that day, counties and towns needed to collect food supplies from large cities after being destroyed by sea water, otherwise all survivors would be starved and frozen.

This heart-eating Korean circulated among most of Japan's small forces, as an evolutionist, a foreign evolutionist with a hatred for the Japanese, after the end of his life crazily retaliated against the ordinary people who survived the country, and the Japanese were not a united country, they were as disciplined as the Germans, but did not care about the irrelevant people, seemed extremely selfish, and they were always alone in their hearts, so don't expect them to form a team to kill the Korean, and the big forces didn't even care about the Korean people to find other people's troubles, which created the Korean Hero name.

“He is Chinese….” The oldest women are not as ignorant as others. Although there are some differences between Chinese and Japanese and Koreans, they are not as obvious as those in Southeast Asian countries. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not kill them. Obviously, they are not Koreans. Then the specific identity is obvious. Zhang Xiaoqiang is Chinese, and the two women outside are very relieved to say:

“That's great, I hear the Chinese are friendly, maybe he can help us... ”

At first glance, the two women knew that the knowledge learned in the school was a history of manipulation, and that the resentment between China and Japan was no less shallow than that between South Korea and Japan. Hearing this, the oldest woman laughed bitterly and did not continue to speak, but merely meditated in her heart: “I hope he is not from Nanjing..." ”

“We don't have rice anymore... ”

After Zhang Xiaoqiang's topic ended, the food problem was hung by the youngest woman. Two women outside completely stopped working in their hands. The leading woman felt a strong sense of helplessness and slowly looked up at the blue sky and said:

“Eat vegetables without rice, they won't give us rice anymore, change everything that can be exchanged out, Jing Zi won't agree to exchange her body for rice, our body can't see... ”

Shizuko is the little girl who follows Zhang Xiaoqiang. If Zhang Xiaoqiang is here and understands Japanese, she would be greatly surprised. In Japan, where the sex opens to the extreme, there are still such different kinds of girls. This is simply incredible, but in the hearts of several women, this is the heaviest topic. The youngest woman suddenly gets irritated and raises the big pot in her hand when she throws it in low voice, she says aloud:

“Ohno and Takeuchi are so dead, you don't know, vegetables are no longer the vegetables we know, people will die...”

“Eating doesn't necessarily kill us, not eating… we all die…. ”

After saying this, the woman in charge couldn't help but look at the children who were reading the texts seriously, the crisp reading sounds in this silent sky, but so weak, all of a sudden there was an impulse in the woman's heart that had never existed, perhaps it would be the greatest relief to die with these children? Then you don't have to be so tired... Death is simple, make porridge of toxic plants and all the rice, feed everyone, die at the happiest time, maybe warm?

This idea is like a venomous snake in the mind of a woman, there is a burning flame in her heart, seemingly leaping for her genius idea, looking at the ignorant children, the more women want to feel that they are right, so that they can suffer in the end of life, let them end this tragic fate sooner rather than later, anyway, they are all abandoned children, it is no longer possible to have parental care and care, simply die...

Neither of the other two women knew that a huge crisis was looming over their heads. When all the learning was completed in the morning, the children returned to their lively nature. When they played around in the open space, a good news came to them that they had only two meals in the morning and evening. They could actually eat lunch, or a promise to eat a full lunch. This made them almost mad. These children had long forgotten when they had eaten the last time, their skinny bodies did not have much strength to walk. Even the books were held up with grass bars. If they could eat, they could feel the warmth and comfort of their whole body again. This most normal feeling was their most luxurious gift...

“Khakouyina…, Aerosama inside…. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was again brainwashed by this incomprehensible Japanese language. Junior Girl Jingzi repeated these messy terms around him. He didn't know exactly what the meaning was in the conversation. However, from the stars shining in the girl's eyes, at least he didn't say bad words. Perhaps worship meant a little more. Both men carried the corpse of the mutant beast, dripping blood along the pavement of the two people all the time. The girl was not less than Zhang Xiaoqiang's back. She looked like an ant who could lift more than her own weight. However, compared to Zhang Xiaoqiang's ease, the girl had bent over her waist, and two mutant beast bodies over 100 kg had almost blocked her cheek. The only thing revealed was her bright eyes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also carried two bigger mutant beasts. Together, they were almost 300 or 400 kg. His walking pace was a little heavy. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who walked with the mutant beast, had thought about it. When he returned to the child's place to put down the mutant beast, he would leave, but when he left, he had to take a person who could drive. The survivor here did not understand Chinese, so he went to find a survivor who understood Chinese, and then looked for a radio station, or a military communications station. If he could get these things, he would have the opportunity to contact backup. In this way, the Japanese mission could be more or less certain.

While listening to the girl's crisp and sweet compliments, thinking about his next trip, two people walked into the door, just walked in, the girl screamed, two bloody mutant animal bodies were thrown on the ground by the girl, the whole body brushed the ground to the center of the venue, only to see the seven upside down children and adults, many children still rolled on the ground, while three adults and two junior high school boys had twisted into a group and no movement...

The teenage girl couldn't speak, rushed into the children, grabbed a adorable little girl, just shook a loud scream, but there was nothing she could do. Zhang Xiaoqiang also rushed to the girl's side, looked at the child full of terrors, almost everyone was a touch, foam in his mouth, eyes hollow silent, two nosebleeds flowing along the nostrils like twirling earthworms.