Apocalypse Cockroach

Byron always felt that it was a bad idea to break Zhang Xiaoqiang's lair. Five thousand survivors would only need a month to collect it. Until the Red Algae mission was completed, they could not return to England. As a result, the demand for blood species was not urgent. Although order had been initially established in England, it was unstable, internal dumping, power struggle, and managerial chaos. Even if they brought back tens of thousands of blood species, most of them would be removed by the House of Lords, so that their factional strength could be strengthened in Japan.

“What is the purpose of that man with the ghost? First of all, I heard that the Chinese hate the Japanese the most. There must be a reason why he mixes with the Japanese. Maybe he can surprise us? ”

Faced with the benefits available to her, the general is not obsessed with it. She is more interested in the Z2 zombies. The UK has more than 60 million people, and the number of zombies is considerable. If a solution can be found to the zombies, and a large number of cities and lands can be recovered, perhaps their power will rise at a geometric speed, and even if the new era of the throne is all set in motion, they will have confidence and spin around it.

“Keep a close watch and prepare the hunter's army to rescue Elizabeth as soon as she's in danger, but be proportionate and don't hurt them as much as possible... ”

Byron came to the general and turned to order the officer, although an evolutionist was nothing, but he knew that the general attached the greatest importance to these things, so he had to risk offending Zhang Xiaoqiang and rescuing Elizabeth first.

The general did not give any new orders, all emotions were buried by warm, wet eyes, still-haired hair floated again in the wind, his eyes glanced away at a cross buried across the hill, and said in a sigh of glory:

“The name will rot with the tombstone, and if Britain rises again, I hope that their faces will be engraved in everyone's hearts, and that the blood and tears we shed will be remembered in history, and that God will bless us to achieve what we wish for… ”

The tall, dense forest is like another world, the vast majority of the light is blocked by a tree crown over 30 meters, a large tree three or five meters in diameter, like an ancient guardian silently guarding this quiet land, the patchy bark is full of moss, full of ancient mulberries of historical precipitation, a ghost travels through the forest, these ghostly evolutionaries have long been used to traveling in the dense forest, the decaying branches and leaves of the ground are not shocked at their feet, there is no sound, an evolutionary like the wind drifting in the same direction in the dark dense forest, the sight is stretched, in front of them, Zhang Xiaoqiang and the figure of the field is hidden.

It is very difficult to walk in the forest, of course, this is just for ordinary people, even the injury to the small wild leg does not have much effect, the two people walked smoothly on the fluffy deciduous leaf layer does not appear to be difficult, Ono follows Zhang Xiaoqiang, naturally to serve him comfortably, Zhang Xiaoqiang only needs to carry his own weapon, as for Z2 zombie goes to the back of Ono, this Z2 zombie is not honest even tied to the stump, constantly trying to break free, so that Ben's injured Ono has to distract himself from this thing.

Ono walked in front, Zhang Xiaoqiang followed behind, along the way from time to time encountered some fallen decaying giant trees, blue and deep stream water, these blocking things do not cause any delay for two people, the giant tree was easily cut into pieces by a horse knife, a few meters wide stream Zhang Xiaoqiang passed, then threw the rope to pull Ono over, the most easily lost direction in the forest, but two people can always see various garbage scattered in the middle of the vegetation along the way, sometimes more can see a white bone with black spots corroded, these things become road signs for two people.

In the dark and far-reaching forests, Zhang Xiaoqiang has to admit that Japan's forest protection is really good. China overdrafts the environment due to economic development. Apart from Xingan Ridge and a handful of nature reserves, it is difficult to see such dense deep forests. All forests together cover only eighteen percent of the area, while Japan's forest cover is sixty-five percent. Large areas of forests provide a great hotbed for mutant plants, The third rainstorm made the forest here look like a fantasy world, all kinds of strange shapes of flower and grass trees, all kinds of strange and eye-catching flowers, and spiky vines arranged like serrations, with strange shell fruits, where you can smell the scent of a quiet, long, washable soul, smell the strange and stinky smell of inferior perfume mixed with the smell of poop, here the plant form and All kinds of breath, only unexpected, nothing you can't see or smell.

Forests are not death-soaked, there are all kinds of weird mutant insect paths, prey and prey occurs, all kinds of weird insects like magical creatures can no longer find the shadow of previous life, here they form a new food chain, there are flowers, grass, trees, all kinds of weird fruits, and rotten leaves, Zhang Xiaoqiang even saw a three-foot-long white worm drill a luminous hole in the tree held together by seven or eight people, through the tree hole you can see an orbital cavity form a maze worm trail in the tree body.

These things have no effect on the two people. Zhang Xiaoqiang is surrounded by insect repellants all the time. He scares the mutant insects in front of him to run around. Ono doesn't understand Chinese, he can't communicate with Zhang Xiaoqiang. He just stuffs his head in front of him. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks behind him from time to time. Every time he turns around, he must have a strange smile on his mouth. He already feels that someone is following them. This feeling started after the split operation with Zuotian. He knows who is behind this.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was not concerned about the British evolution behind him. He was only concerned about whether the zombie had been followed. The previous fire burned down at least tens of thousands of zombies. Not only was he not happy about the countless loss of Type 2 zombies, but he was also somewhat unhappy that Type 2 zombies were no longer enough to cause him harm. If he attracted to Axe Mountain, he would be depressed if the defense of Axe Mountain could not be broken by ordinary zombies due to the lack of advanced zombies, but he thought that there were at least 100 more D3 zombies in the town, and his mood would get better.

While thinking about it, a low plant leaped into his curtain. The plant was like cedar, vegetable white from branches to needles. It looked unusually prominent in this dark jungle. In the middle of the plain white pine needle, there was a piece of fruit with the same shape as blueberries, but with big fists. Some of these fruits were still blue, obviously not mature, some had turned purple blue, and appeared to make people's index fingers move. These fruits clearly showed signs that they had been eaten by organisms. There were many fruit wreckages on the ground that had been eaten, revealing the same purple blue fruit flesh.

Not yet, a strange fragrance shocked Zhang Xiaoqiang's whole spirit, his mouth also secreted saliva, the urge to eat a few fruits, this impulse occupied his whole mind, just as he was attracted by the rat king's glue, his whole person was attracted by the strong desire generated by this fragrance.

In trance, Zhang Xiaoqiang lost control and thought ability, walked straight to the snow-white mutant tree, his hands raised his chest, chose the biggest and most attractive fruit picking, suddenly heard Ono shouting what, but Zhang Xiaoqiang the whole person was in a state of confusion, even when he heard the shouting was treated as noisy noise ignored, when his fingers touched the fruit, suddenly came wind, a dark thing hit Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, crushed the fruit he was about to pick together with the branches, Zhang Xiaoqiang reflexive pulling machete to prepare for battle, into the eyes and saw the Z2 carcass struggling on the branches of the mutant tree, the black skin was full of large pieces of blue jam, as if stained with paint.

At this time, Zhang Xiao Johnton woke up and grabbed the corpse and took a few steps back. He didn't fully understand what was going on. A cold sweat had seeped through his back. His breathing was heavy. His short and heavy breathing made his brain quickly oxygen supply. He instantly understood that there must be something wrong with the fruit. He turned to see Ono standing in the distance and shouting at him in a hurry. One His hands were still waving towards Zhang Xiaoqiang behind the mutation tree. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew something was wrong. He took the corpse back to Ono and looked in the direction of Xiaonio's fingers. This look scared Zhang Xiaoqiang into a cold sweat. Behind the mutation tree layers were no more than ten pieces of white bone, all human remains. Seeing here, he understood what he had done. Before, he saw the fruit eaten by some kind of creature. I thought this thing was non-toxic and not too much on my mind. I smelled that strange fragrance, which allowed him to swallow the feeling of the glue before in trance, and treat the fruit as a non-dangerous glue body. I didn't expect to be close to becoming the fertilizer of this mutant beast.