Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know the specific situation in Japan, but he had a long knife in his hand. For all possible dangers, he had the power to protect himself. As for the children around him, it was not always necessary to protect them carefully, and whether he could survive depended on the luck of those children. Therefore, when Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the city, he was not worried that the children would be in danger in the city.

“Please use...” A stew that crashed into the lunch box was sent to Zhang Xiaoqiang. The vomit was a normal word with a full mouth. A pair of big black and white eyes were like a frightened rabbit. It was cowardly and heartbreaking. The delicate cut Qi Liuhai made the little girl who sent Zhang Xiaoqiang a meal look particularly adorable. This would make any girl yell at Kawaii's little girl. The little one was pathetic. She and the little boy beside her were the youngest of the children, and she was only five years old. Looking at them together, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised her chest with dignity, reached for this perfumed lunch and waved her hands to let the two children leave...

Looking at the two children who fell and collided but appeared to be happy, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt much more comfortable, and felt that saving the two little ones was not too much to lose. Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was preparing to swallow the tiger, the ponytail girl standing on guard at the edge of the giant tree shouted out loudly at Zhang Xiaoqiang. In an emergency, the girl called out in Japanese. As for Zhang Xiaoqiang's Chinese language given to her, it had long been forgotten outside the Nine Clouds. Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the girl's alarm was not serious, even his heart danger prediction had not been triggered, what could be dangerous? Slow down the lunch box and go to the giant tree held together by seven or eight people to pull up the drooping vine, and climb to the trunk like a monkey for a few moments, jumping and pulling up to the tree's edge.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had just climbed to the tree end, and the ponytail girl looked anxiously at him and said a bunch of words to the boss. Zhang Xiaoqiang opened her mouth and watched the girl flip over her red lips. If the porcelain white little teeth appeared, it was that the girl did not understand the words, he could not help but cover the girl's mouth and yell and shut up.

In Zhang Xiaoqiang's view, the alarm is only a low-level chase battle. In the mountainous forest, a group of ant-like people are divided into two chasing each other. The only interesting thing is that there are fewer people chasing each other. The two sides add up to more than a hundred people. These people are not enough for Zhang Xiaoqiang to kill alone. Seeing here, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little relieved, his body is also relaxed, leaning on the tree to watch the play lazily. In Japan, he no longer has to worry about anything like in China. He can kill if he is hostile, he can kill if he is not blind, and if he can kill if he is not blind, then he can still worry about anything, even if the Japanese give him a fool and cut him off with one knife.

This group could not see the road, but Zhang Xiaoqiang could see that the majority of the more than 20 people hunted behind were evolutionists, which made him a little interested. The proportion of evolutionists among ordinary people was not high. If there were no accidents, the maximum was 50 to 100 to 1, and the evolutionists' calculations of high-end force among ordinary people, such as this appearance of a group of forces, apart from the large forces, the small forces are really rare, the young girls did not find their mistakes, pointing to those people Zhang Xiaoqiang anxious company to speak words that do not know what it means.

“Is it cannibalism?” The teenage girl's words were used by Zhang Xiaoqiang as a sidewind, and her far-sighted vision allowed him to look more closely at the chaos in the light and dense forest. What happened over there was not pursuit, but chase and capture. All the ordinary men who ran in front of them were clear colors. These men carried the general traces of survivors of the afterlife. Most of them were skinny in their clothes and had cold weapons such as bow blades in their hands. Even with these weapons in their hands, these men did not have the courage and determination to resist and ran forward screaming,

The men chasing behind him, although in different colors, dressed in the same way, dyed bright colors, dressed in strange costumes with breast dew, walked like flying after those in front, among them several agile evolutionists, they seemed to enjoy the fear of each other as they ran away, did not kill them, and sometimes caught up with a guy running side by side, and let the people around him stop calling for despair.

It's like catching a prey. Anyone who gets knocked over, stops himself, or falls is tied up. When only half of the 80 people who flee ahead are left, the evolutionists who chase them voluntarily abandon their pursuit, tie them up in groups of 10, tie them up on coarse and long wood, let them carry the trees and drive them along the way, and they don't know what they're doing.

Seeing that the young girl here also calmed down, she leaned down and looked two little under the tree. Seeing that they were squatting on the ground carefully looking at the backpack, she relaxed her heart to point at the direction under the tree. Then she whispered to Zhang Xiaoqiang. This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have to understand Japanese to know what the young girl meant. The young girl just sent an alarm because those people were running in the same direction as them. If it wasn't an accident, the men who had fled before would rush to their side...

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the rock eating his late lunch, although not eating one or two meals was nothing to him, but he knew that if he was injured, he needed normal food accumulation to heal quickly, so he didn't let go of any chance to eat. Just as he drank the last piece of meat with the broth, the surrounding plants rang from rumbling and suddenly let him put his ears up, his eyes suddenly flashed a hint of ice, slowly dropping the dining box and waiting for the Guest to come to the door.

Two little things are sitting not far from Zhang Xiaoqiang, sleeping from the roots of the soaring tree from the ground, the young girl is still looking at the top of the tree, because the dense trunk leaves do not notice the abnormality under the tree, while Zhang Xiaoqiang is facing back against the grass, and his body is very much like a nap after eating, a man, two children, and a backpack piled up on the ground and a dining box next to Xiaoqiang, which is extremely attractive to any survivor. In the passage of time, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a slight itch in the back of his eyes, the corner of his mouth slowly appeared a slight of a cold smile, just looking behind these people, he saw the speed of these people running in the dense forest, knowing that these people deliberately wanted to escape him, he had to wait until these people approached before he could do it.

Just as a pedestrian hiding in the woods pressed impatiently, the rope lying beside the giant tree began to shake. The beautiful ponytail girl was slowly sliding down with her legs wrapped around the rope. At this point, a scream came out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's back as if it were an animal, followed by dozens of different voices, but the same wild screams rang in turn.

The sudden scream almost caused the ponytail girl to fall to the ground, then saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's trees shake, countless people rushed through the flying grass leaves and jumped wildly at Zhang Xiaoqiang. The ponytail girl screamed sharply, and the whole person slipped to the ground, holding two awakened little dots in one hand, regardless of Zhang Xiaoqiang, turning around to escape.

Ma Tai girl almost turned Zhang Xiaoqiang smile, an evolutionary was scared by a group of ordinary people like this? But I didn't blame the young girl for her unhappiness. After all, they didn't have a few days of contact. Naturally, they were closer to her than Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Stepping on the ground behind him sounded like a storm, a howl more than a sound was heartbreaking, plus the surrounding area was full of dense forests. If he thought he had crossed into primitive society before the end of his life and was attacked by the original people, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up vigorously and turned around instantly and threw out the Firebird Machete. Although the Firebird Machete did not work as smoothly as the Mouse King's Blade, it was much stronger than any other weapon. The Machete with an arc wire accelerated suddenly after throwing it out, and lightning circled around like a circle before returning to Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand. The opposite hand chopped the boulder sitting before him.

The machete flashed over the boulder and divided it into two parts. Compared to those men's mad howling, the machete cut off the boulder was no louder than farting. This not much movement left all the men stuck. They had a twisted face, their eyes violently stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang, or opened their arms, or waved the sword, holding the bow and crossbow, ready to force Zhang Xiao in various positions, but under the deterrence of Zhang Xiaoqiang knife chopping the boulder, all dared to move. Then, a bunch of branches collapsed squeaking and roaring woke them up, terrified to find that they were centered, all the trees and plants around them were intercepted by the waist...

The motion of the tree collapse was also heard by the young girl. She turned her head and stopped her figure. She stood embarrassed and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with her back in place. The two little dots saw that here together they made a naive cheer, clapping their little hands to give Zhang Xiaoqiang a good shout in Japanese. Zhang Xiaoqiang gently pulled the curved knife out of the boulder, raising one hand to point at the men seven or eight meters away from him, and shouted: “The Chinese speaking himself stood out... ”