Apocalypse Cockroach

There was a piece of chocolate thrown into his mouth, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at these survivors coldly. These survivors were also a little disturbed by the military uniform he was wearing, but they didn't dare to move under the suppression of the humanoid beast. They couldn't wait for their unknown fate to sweep a few eyes, but they couldn't wait for the humanoid beast to kill them. It felt strange that a young man with broken arms in the crowd made him take another look. There was always an unspeakable smell on this man, but when everyone else was afraid, he was still calm and faint. Somehow, Zhang Xiaoqiang always felt that the humanoid beast's attention was not on the survivor, but on himself. This feeling was weird, to know that he didn't look at things with his eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang could feel that he was staring at himself.

To be honest, Zhang Xiaoqiang had quite no fondness for the Indonesians, so he had no aversion to the new era of hunting these Indonesians. He was just a passenger and did not want to recover this land filled with countless Chinese wrongful souls. Besides, he himself was still a prisoner of others. Naturally, it was not his turn to point fingers and feet. He was just waiting. The humanoid beast suddenly came to him. Without waiting for his reaction, the snacks in his hand were taken away, and he didn't see where the guy put them. More than a dozen chocolate and high-calorie sugar blocks disappeared, just like the meat of the beasts that had disappeared before.

Snacked snacks, Zhang Xiaoqiang was bored, picked up the crack rifle on the ground and pointed it at the humanoid fierce beast, just pull the trigger, blue death ray will shoot the back of this guy, can aim the back of that guy, Zhang Xiaoqiang always can't burst into kill, maybe these days, he is familiar enough with this guy, familiar with Zhang Xiaoqiang in this strange land only such an acquaintance, when the guy slowly turned around, Zhang Xiaoqiang's crack rifle weakly drowned, repeatedly in his heart even if he shoots, he can't necessarily kill, but it is clear in his brain, this word front fight no one can hit him, the only way to kill him is to sneak attack.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's tangle didn't attract the guy's attention. Maybe he took a break, grabbed the serrated knife and kept driving forward. Zhang Xiaoqiang was too lazy to take care of the survivors' lives. He carried a cracking gun with him behind him. Until he threw those survivors behind him. Some of them tried to open up, but he was covered in the mouth by people around him. Only those who broke one arm said: “Don't give birth to extraneous branches. They don't necessarily have to be friends even if they weren't Bateau. Bateau's 30 elites died. We will definitely not stop. We need to get out of here. Hope they can attract my sight... ”

If Zhang Xiaoqiang hadn't gone far, he would have been surprised to find that these people were speaking a dialect with a variant of Chinese, but in no way Indonesian Turkish in Southeast Asia, but a combination of Chaozhou and Guest languages. The only man with broken arms spoke some localized Mandarin, that is, all these people were Chinese.

“Look, they didn't take away the robbery...” After confirming that Zhang Xiaoqiang disappeared, a young man present suddenly jumped to the side of the body not far from him to pick up a G36 rifle, clumsily pulled the bolt around to aim, just as he was about to aim at the others, suddenly his slap slapped him to the ground, the moment he landed, the rifle fired, and he was constantly twitched by the backseat vibration, he was frightened for a moment, somehow looked at the one-armed young man who had turned him over, fortunately the direction of the gun was a place where nobody was, or else it would be a disaster, until the rifle stopped shooting, his fingers could not be released from the trigger, and the one-armed young man looked down on his back to the ground and said: “Don't point the gun at his own person... ”

As he spoke, seven or eight men trembled out of the killing jungle, carrying a variety of weapons and ammunition, many people's rifles still dripping blood, seeing these weapons, one-armed youth with a faint complexion, eyes suddenly bursting with fiery heat, looking at more than a dozen men present and saying: “When you have weapons, would you like to revenge with me... ”

In the talking room, all the men suddenly appeared a raging twist on their faces, even the guy who had been sucked up sat up on his ass, his eyes red and yelled out: “30,000 people dare not avenge their blood, Brother Zhu, if you take us back, even if you die, you will kill a few Indonesian bastards and then die... ”

Women look at men fanatically holding their children in their arms, with a few more minutes of collapsing fear in their eyes, men going to take revenge, what should they and their children do? In this late life, they could only rely on the men in front of them. Just when they were extremely desperate, the one-armed man nodded with joy and frowned at the women and children and the wounded. He said for a moment: “I can only take three people, we have no power to fight back, we can only guerrilla in the jungle, the rest of us take the women and children back to the northern mountains, where there are two Chinese gathering points, tell them that Bateau already knows where they are hiding, let them move quickly, whether they believe it or not, you must bring the words here, even if they do not leave, armed them as much as possible... ”

Said here, one-armed men felt sad for a while, the biggest problem of Chinese living in foreign countries was disunity, divided according to various sources, eventually destroyed by various people, especially the Chinese in Indonesia, the worst disaster was in 1965, half a million Chinese were systematically massacred, and then every few years after that, there was a storm of drainage. Moving, the Chinese living in Indonesia have since fallen into a cycle of death, decades of hard work have been robbed overnight, then earned hard money, then robbed completely, this kind of plunder in Chinese coat can not finally satisfy the desires of the Indonesians, beheading, mutilation, rape, massacre, all kinds of violence. At last, in 1998, hundreds of people were killed every day, hundreds of women were raped every day, they were treated as animals and practiced by Indonesians, they did not have the right to speak Chinese in public, they did not have the right to open primary schools in Chinese, they did not even... The right to worship their ancestors, even if they renounce their Chinese identity, forget everything about China, and use Indonesian as their mother tongue, they are still pigs and sheep in the eyes of the Indonesians and can kill at any time.

In the tragedy of '98, China did not make a sound, but during the Indonesian tsunami, despite the opposition of all overseas Chinese, aid amounted to a billion yuan, deprived all overseas Chinese convoys of confidence in China, and caused the Chinese in Indonesia to create extremist groups in anger. Zhu Jianyu was the victim of the' 98 platoon, his sister and sister were all raped. the indignity of the murderous Indonesian, who, at the age of twelve, vowed in anger to avenge his death, could not avenge ordinary people, and at the age of sixteen, he relied on a continental relationship, bought up armed officials, became a PLA soldier under the guise of overstepping political trials, absorbed all kinds of combat skills wildly in the army, became a well-deserved king of soldiers, and then applied to military schools to learn all kinds of theoretical knowledge, He eventually graduated with honorary grades and was promoted as an officer when he retired to Indonesia, organized extremist forces in Indonesia, absorbed all Chinese descendants who had blood feuds against the Indonesians and planned reprisals against the Indonesians. It was his presence that led to great panic in a number of parts of Indonesia, where they did nothing but carry out killings regardless of the military and civilians, and ended up being betrayed and held in repeat prisons Medium execution, that's when the virus broke out.

The outbreak of the virus was a nascent, orderly shuffle for him, but for Indonesian Chinese, it was the beginning of a dual catastrophe. Indonesian survivors who lost their families thought it was all Chinese. Chinese were threatened with zombies, but also had to cope with Indonesian killings. Ultimately, Chinese had to unite to form forces and fight for themselves until the new era landed to take over the entire regime in South-East Asia, radiating the surrounding islands around the island of Kalimantan in northern Indonesia and rescuing the post-mortem population resources.

But no one expected that the Fourth Corps, which relied on the Indonesians for the new era, would bite back, and the Indonesians, who had always been untamed, would never want to be ridden on their heads. When the new era had lost so much money in Asia, the Fourth Corps, which had been formed by Indonesia, had finally killed all its officers and taken over everything that had been left of the new era in Kalimantan, and after the Indonesians had acquired a great deal of weapons and equipment, the first step was not to wipe out the carcasses and retrieve the city, but to launder unprecedented cleansing to the Chinese, who they had identified as the culprits, whether descendants who could not even speak Chinese after generations, or mixed children of a few tens of origin, were all within their purview.

At this point, Chinese short-sightedness finally revealed their greatest weaknesses. They had no army, their previous armed forces had been seized by the New Era, and in order to avoid the authorities' suspicion, they were unwilling to send Chinese children to join the army, and they were not even convinced that the New Era would not shelter them. The Chinese, who thought they understood the minds of the superiors, had been broken down by the Indonesian Forces nouvelles led by Bator, Thirty thousand people died in this holocaust, a man became the entertainment tool of the massacre, cut off his head and limbs, cooked on charcoal, became the rare meat of the Indonesians, while women were arbitrarily humiliated by them, even kneeling on the ground like dogs, slightly wrong, would cut off their hands and feet, let them bleed to death in mourning, and the next stage was still in the mouth of the Indonesians. Meals, they even forced Chinese fathers to eat children, let Chinese sons rape mothers, even Chinese men rape men, all the heinous hooks to let the Indonesians play around, when the Chinese finally knew they were going to resist, it was completely late, the Indonesians wouldn't just kill men like Mongolians don't kill women, even if women with Indonesian children were also killed by them, thousands of children were thrown into the morgue by Indonesians, watched the zombies chase the children and bet, they called it hunting rabbits.

Never believed that the New Era and the Indonesian Zhu Jianfeng stood up, he attacked the Indonesians everywhere, rescued those Chinese who fled into the jungle, ventilated a message for a Chinese gathering place, but nobody believed him, nobody was willing to leave a safe gathering place to start over, even someone to inform Bato of his whereabouts for his life, it was because of the Chinese selling that he would fall to this point, if Zhang Xiaoqiang did not accidentally encounter, maybe Zhu Jianfeng would never have a chance of revenge again, but even then, Zhu Jianfeng still wanted to ventilate those people, even if he was about to embark on a avenge path with egg stone.