Apocalypse Cockroach

Russia is a country and a nation. Today, the land has rarely been traced to Russians. After the outbreak of the virus, the number of Russians has dropped tens of times, and only a million people have struggled hard. Later, 10,000 people forced themselves into the main Russia, conquering all forces and becoming the new tsar of Russia. In the process of killing, blood and corpses are the cornerstone of the throne of the mighty, tens of thousands of Russians have been cleansed, and hundreds of thousands of Russians have caused tremendous hatred under the mighty authority as a result of this holocaust.

Wan Qiang believes in violence, violence can only be bullied and cannot be king's way. If Wan Qiang represses in Russia and is forced on Wan Qiang's strength, the Russians will endure to swallow their breath. But when Wan Qiang goes to Japan, unprecedented resistance erupts from Russians who have never been truly conquered. Wan Qiang brings all the forces together. It also makes the Russians truly united, united Russians feel unprecedented in strength, determined to overthrow Wan the reign, but they did not expect, precisely because of this, buried the seedlings of the genocide of the Russians.

The Moscow subway is huge, and people walk in without maps and directions for life, and this is the last resistance center of the Russians, but now the whole subway is flooded with corpses, and there are remains of survivors, and there are also white bones after the decay of the corpses, and along this path of killing, they continue to walk into a mountainous subway transit center, where the corpses are piled up, the broken bodies, the damaged work, the heavy machine guns that have fallen on the ground, and there are countless shells and glass fragments that fill the ground, and there are no more feet,

At one of the transfer centers, Wan Qiang and Iron Zhongyuan stood in deep knee blood water, surrounded by all sorts of tragic corpses, walls, smallpox, and straight cannon mouth all hanging internal wreckage, saw the large intestine hanging on the canal like rope, direct teaching people to lose their appetite, originally there were at least thousands of people living here, but now, there are only three people, in a pile of bodies, the little girl sitting in a blood pod between the two, the little girl is so small, she is less than two years old, the blood water has flooded into her chin, the terrible crying was divided among countless corpses, while Iron Zhongyuan was in opposition to Wan Qiang.

The eyes of the mighty orangutan burst out the flame of phagocyy, the killing intent of that face made his just stiff cheek fierce, the blood-coated bulb emitted bloody light, huge reflection like a giant bear covered the little girl, iron in the plain perseverance, surrounded by the rat king blade emitted a tsunami of open air, a sound higher than a sound, the reason for the pair was precisely the little girl on the ground.

Almost 100,000 survivors were killed on the Moscow subway, during which children under the age of years were killed, even more unknown. Wan Qiang could shock hundreds of people with a single yell. Strong adults could not resist, let alone weak children. Tie Zhongyuan thought he was numb already. I didn't expect to see this little girl with Mongolian characteristics, suddenly a lightning flashed in his heart, pulling him back from the infinite killing. At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, this little girl can't die, can't let Wan Qiang kill...

“You want to betray me too?” Wan Qiang gasped heavily and angrily, stomped his feet heavily, the ground shook for a moment, blood pouring like dead water was also swinging and ups and downs, pounding on the little girl's face to choke her, coughing constantly and coughing, the iron staring dead at Wan Qiang, the long killing made him lose his elegance and stature long ago, all over his body is a hard block made of blood water, his whole body emitted a killing smell no worse than Wan Qiang, facing Wan Qiang's forced questions, he growled dumbfoundly:

“Enough, the people who betrayed you are dead, can't kill anymore, the blood of 100,000 people is enough to calm the resentment in your heart and mine... ”

“Not enough, not enough, I want to let those who betray me die, I want the world to be free of Russians...” The vow never ceases, he has been plunged into extreme killings, without compassion and humanity in his heart, some of which are merely baseless releases, releasing his murderous intentions and releasing the resentment in his heart.

“Look, she's not Russian, she's Mongolian, she's my people...” Iron Plains was also angry. Under the extreme killing, he did not know how to retreat, even if he was stronger than him. At this moment, he only wanted to kill Wan Qiang, save this little girl, or save the last bit of humanity in his heart.

“She is Russian among Russians, I don't care what ethnic group she is...” Wan Qiang's roaring yelling caused Blood Po to shake countless ripples, then Wan Qiang suddenly laughed, his fierce eyes flashed through the taste of play, staring dead at Iron Plains' equally blood-red eyes, lowered his voice and asked: “Do you want to kill me?” Wan Qiang was ready to do it, but at this moment he hesitated to think of the magnificence of the day when he boarded the throne as a chapel for all the Tsar, and the cloud cover day when he led the crew to Japan. At this moment, only Tie Nakahara remained with him. If Tie Nakahara died, he would no longer have companions.

The only human smell left him a little unable to do it, human beings are social animals, even isolated and weird people are not used to years of solitude, but a moment of hesitation in the heart was found by Iron Plains, killing countless people, how can he not see the Ten Million Strong Gone? Without waiting for Wan Qiang's reaction, the two rat king blades were instantly cut on Wan Qiang's neck. The high-speed cutting rat king blade was cut on the steel plate as if it were a scream of stinging ears. Wan Qiang waved and struck down the two rat king blades, opening his mouth and shouting.

At this moment, he stared at Wanqiang's big mouth about to open. After knowing the sound wave, the little girl would have no chance of surviving. In a hurry, he manipulated the mouse king's blade without blinking his own neck. He chopped off a knife, brushed the ground, his head took off high, his red eyes stared at Wanqiang dead, shouting: “Don't kill her... ”

After shouting, Tie Zhongyuan's head fell back into the bloodstream and splashed a wave, so that Wanqiang had reached the voice of the eyes to hold the roar back, the little girl's crying had become dull, Wan Jiangyuan stared at the dead man's head as if he felt like he had lost something important, a trance, and he took two steps back. When he was awake again, Tie Zhongyuan's body sprayed with blood water fell into the bloodstream.

“Stupid, stupid, really stupid. Is it worth it for her? Is it worth betraying me for her? You know what I'm gonna give you? Just kill the Russians, whatever you want, I'll give you...” Wan Qiang broke his mouth and shouted, his strong body trembled violently because of excitement. At this moment Wan Qiang regretted that he had lost the original iron for a small child who was a tiny bit older. You should know that there were no fewer people who had killed the original iron than he was able to stand here. In his heart, he had accepted the original iron as a kind, and he did not expect to lose his last subordinate here.

“It's all because of you... I killed you...” The more he wanted to regret it, Wan Qiang shifted his anger to the crying girl's child, or the girl's crying made him more upset and kicked him to death.

At this moment, the little girl Fu Ling suddenly stopped crying, just choking, let Wan Qiang put his foot away for the last moment, and looked at the little girl who had been spilled with blood and shouted: “No, I won't kill you, but I won't save you, let yourself die... ”

After talking, Wan Qiang punched the little girl through the steel door guarded by the survivor, and the door flied backwards, making a dull noise in the deep passage. Wan Qiang finally looked at the little girl and walked in without looking back, leaving only the little blood man sitting in the bloodbath and choking.

Every step forward, the mind of Wan Qiang brings up a past. The mixed past flashes in his mind. It is the past before and after the end of the last lifetime, and these past events gradually become selectively forgotten after flashing in his brain. This is a process of transformation. Iron Zhongyuan was his companion and his last trip. Iron Zhongyuan is alive. He remembers that he is still a person. Iron Zhongyuan is dead, the bond in his heart disappears, and there is no human emotion, becoming extremely indifferent.

In the process, he suddenly felt a force erupting in his body, this force came suddenly, he was intoxicated by the constant strong feeling, this pleasure like taking ecstasy made him unable to pull himself out, since he had become a corpse, human enjoyment had nothing to do with him, a heart had become desolate, even things between men and women could not compare to the pleasure of competing for power, at this moment, he felt that he was wrong, what could it be to hold the human heart? What's so terrible about loneliness without company? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Wan Qiang finally broke the bondage of his body and grew to the level of a fifth zombie, and when he immersed himself in the joy of power, the deep passage finally reached the end, suddenly a great danger came to his heart, Wan Qiang stood still in front of the last iron gate, just behind the iron gate, dozens of Russian evolutionists sweated at the door.

The Iron Gate was followed by the last survivors of the Moscow Metro. Behind them was the main room of the Snowmoss. The main room went deep underground and was Russia's core secret. They stayed here not hoping that Snowmoss would guard them. Wan Qiang was the devil in their minds. No one dared to beg for the devil's mercy, no one believed that anyone could kill the devil. They waited, waited for Wan Qiang to break the Iron Gate and rush in. As long as Wan Qiang entered the Iron Gate, Snowmoss's self-destruct system would be activated, and by then 50 million tons of nuclear bombs connected to the underground nuclear arsenal, Big Ivan, which was the largest nuclear bomb of the Russians and their final dignity. Russians who had never been conquered by other peoples preferred to be burned with jade stones and would not be killed in their begging.

The power of "Big Ivan" can blow up half of Moscow into the sky. No one doubts that Wan Qiang will survive this nuclear bomb explosion. The closer Wan Qiang enters the subway, the less likely he is to survive. At this moment, there is only one distance from the last psychological bottom of the survivor. If humans had not all been able to see the coffin without tears, the nuclear bomb would have started.

Every second of the time passed, Wan Qiang stood still outside the door, dozens of survivors in the door looked at the display image by the door sweating back, many people were shaking their legs, the weapons in their hands had been wet with sweat, they were the first bait to attract Wan Qiang deep, and the final bottom line of their hearts, but even if Wan Qiang left, they had no chance of survival, because they would not let Wan Qiang leave, it was just a dead end, for Wan Qiang, for them as well,

Just before these survivors' fears reached their limit, Wan Qiang suddenly went one step forward to open the iron door, slowly opened the iron door, and all of them threw their guns down to the ground to mourn, as if they had been tortured by the world's most painful, Wan Qiang did not look at them, just stared behind them, the next second, the two knife arm worms suddenly burst out to tear all the survivors into chunks of meat...

Wan Qianqiang's eyes stared at the faint moon teeth. Between them, the image of Snowmoss was vividly projected. With the story of Snowmoss, Wanqiang's back was covered with goose bumps, but he kept staring at the moon teeth. There was a constant rise of killing intentions in his heart. Zhang Xiaoqiang was the man in his heart who must kill. He was also his biggest enemy. It was amazing that the two people who came out of the same gathering place saw each other as the biggest enemy on that day, unfortunately, they made a match, and nobody could kill each other, but they had a hunch in their heart, and they had to split the loss between them, unless there was only one alive.

“What a good plan. Did he just eat me? Russia is mine, no one can take it...” The killer Wan Qiang's whole body smelled so bloody, staring at Han Yue's teeth and yelling, he killed so many people, but Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted him to get out of Russia, why didn't he make him angry?

The horror of Wan Qiang erupted as if the wind swept the moon's teeth, and the tide behind the moon's teeth poured out a large number of knife arm bugs, raising the serrated knife arm to Wan Qiang and attacking it at any time.

“Do you remember our previous agreement?” A hundred knife arm worms slightly changed the color of Wan Qiang. On Okinawa Island that day, his and the knife arm worm's mixed memory was fresh. Moon teeth made him converge in anger. The next moment, two knife arm worms with cannabis bags climbed to Wan Qiang's front, without waiting to open, a strange scent poured into Wan Qiang's nose, he smelled the smell of fairy fog silver tea.

“Here's the thing, you can go, and of course you can go back, but before you kill me, I'll initiate a nuclear bomb blast program...” The words of Moon Teeth awakened Wan Qiang. Before, what was the extreme danger in his heart, he glanced at Moon Teeth and Snow Moss severely, and Wan Qiang grabbed two pockets and turned away.

Moontooth watched Wan Qiang leave and turned around and said to Snowmoss: "I have completed the task and hope that you can fulfill your agreement and the maintenance staff will be here within a month. ”

“I will abide by the promise. From now on, I will serve you. In order to thank you for helping me, I will send you a small gift…” Blizzard Moss was not as violent as she had been in the ladies' room. After the biggest crisis, she was more human than the ladies. In the talking room, a tracking robot slipped in from the outside, sitting on top of a little girl with full body plasma and two mouse blades next to the little girl.