Apocalypse Cockroach

Delia doesn't like Kruger's room in the heart of the hill, even if it's filled with worthwhile artwork, she hates the smell of old mold coming out of that room, and the artwork, which, in her eyes, is not a luxury of art, but a garbage collection of all sorts of old objects, the biggest place to go should be in the burial room of the cemetery, buried with the old times.

So she built the Dream Castle at the top of the Alps, planted the brightest flowers, laid the most gorgeous carpets, dug out the lake-like swimming pool, put lovely big dolls in all the rooms and hallways, put giant cartoon statues on the walls, and displayed countless fruits and fragrant plants to keep the scent on her side of Uros.

Delia, dressed in a swimsuit, lays lazily on a beach chair by the pool, looking out into the bleak sky outside the transparent barrier, a giant swimming pool of thousands of meters square is her private lake, scattered and floating with all kinds of cute little boats and air cushions, boats with all kinds of snacks and comics, and objects she likes, this fully enclosed swimming pool is kept at room temperature above 30 degrees at any time, the summer temperature is commissioned by the central air conditioning, not just this enclosed open-air swimming pool, but the entire castle as well, a transparent enclosure surrounds the hills, the outside temperature is close to zero degrees, and the temperature here is kept at its most comfortable level.

Delia is a girl who likes to enjoy herself, she doesn't want to know about human suffering, her goal is just to fulfill her ideals, it is best to enjoy life at the same time, only in a three-point swimsuit Delia has amazing snowy skin, silkier than milk, her lush face is like just washed apple, tender and loveable, but if you only look at the back, there are also exciting sexy curves, although a little green, definitely more covetable than ripe fruit.

Delia's boring listener reported the intelligence to her elderly, clean teenage deputy, but her eyes stared at the little lizard on her asparagus finger. The little lizard held her finger honestly and pretended to die. A sweet wine cellar floated on Delia's white cheek, more beautiful than a flower's.

“So the son of a bitch is gone? He blew up his nest and didn't come out, watching more than 100,000 followers get killed by a supernova bomb. You think he's smart or stupid? Perhaps he is hiding in the corner and watching the jokes, thanking us for helping him clean up the opponents in the team. Perhaps those killed by the supernova are our sympathizers, so that no one will dare speak for us again... ”

Dilia analyzes so many things through mere verbal intelligence, but she is accustomed to hearing them in the ears of a beautiful girl. Dilia is so close to a demon that whenever she discovers the essence of things, she is persuaded by the people below, and the beautiful girl does not give her own opinion, neatly circumvents the topic, and reports another thing.

“Kessel is back, asking us to increase the supply of supernova bombs and the full range of cracking gun technology, they are willing to trade thunderstorm rifles. According to the staff section, Australia has reached the toughest point of war, the battle casualty rate has exceeded that of the United States, many soldiers can only use stones as weapons, support only half a month at most, and in half a month Australia will collapse… ”

“What a headache...” Delia grabbed the messy mid-length curly hair and stared into the wet, big eyes, like a depressed deer, and said to the pretty girl: "I'm afraid thunderstorm rifles are not the key, batteries are the key, right? China will definitely not give us batteries. They are trying to test our resolve to deal with the Sea Nation. If they don't agree, they may stop supplying us with red algae. However, Australian survivors have nothing to do with us anymore. They can't help us much. There should be no problem sending a bunch of supernova bombs, but we need him to modify 20 of them for 10 of them, in retaliation for the little trap they set for us before... ”

Wang Le once traded an optimized supernova bomb for a supernova production line, the purpose of which was to give each other the illusion that China already had the technology to boost the power of supernova bombs, but Delia was also not an idiot, set a trap at the time of the transaction, supernova bombs needed strange mutant plants from the Alps as raw materials, no such raw materials, like thunderstorm rifles without solar bamboo.

“In addition, the Chinese side would like to invite you to Australia, where they find the core of resolving the Haitian issue. Do you need me to reply no?” Hearing the chilling tone of chilling girl, Delia knew that chilling girl didn't want to let herself go to Australia, but she didn't conciliate, bite her finger to think of somewhere else, Chinese people always had good news, maybe they really found a way too?

Wan Qiang felt that he became stronger every day, and now he was no different from his late height. His strong muscles contained fierce hegemonic force, his hands could grab the steel stone, he enjoyed the feeling of competing for this strength and was obsessed with it.

When he stood in the tallest building of the largest city in Guangxi, holding the head of the Z3 zombie and looking down at the disintegrated zombie screaming, his heart couldn't help but flash the shadow of the blood phoenix. He knew that the power increase had reached the bottleneck and wanted to continue to become stronger. Perhaps the blood phoenix was the key. After swallowing up the brains of Z3, the strong foot crushed the zombie's brain, looking in one direction to tear his heart and lungs, high sound waves echoed within a kilometer diameter, centered around him, all the zombies blew into plasma in a roar sound, shattered by the remnants of glass on the building, fragments of the sky and rain fell with the flesh of the flying blood, forming a flesh hell a kilometer away.

It will always be better after the outbreak, Wan Qiang turns around and is ready to leave, suddenly feels another high-ranking zombie is approaching quickly, he decides to solve this zombie will find blood phoenix, after eating blood phoenix, he will definitely be the king of zombies, then the whole world will no longer be his opponent, he doesn't understand what it means to be lonely as snow, he just wants the whole world to tremble in his anger.

Suddenly, he stopped to look at the sky, but saw a high-speed falling zombie smashing over his head, weighing hundreds of kilograms of zombies with teeth dancing claws twisted his body madly howling, ten thousand strong red eyes crossing the zombie to see the shadow appearing in the sky, a high-speed airship that landed at a high speed, in the cab of the airship, the bloody phoenix cold eyes looking behind the starboard window glass against ten thousand strong.

“You want to kill me, just like I want to kill you, there is only one of us destined to live...” The raging blood waves surrounded the blood phoenix, the bloody double-wing fan brush the wind like a fallen angel suspended in the air, the black crystal constructed body armor wrapped the blood phoenix tightly, only half of the face appeared from head to foot, in the face of more than ten meters of high ten strong blood phoenix, let the raging roar, grabbed the surrounding more than twenty stories of tall building at hand, the middle of the building stone crumbled, spilled millions of fragments, scattered fragments still flipped in the air, the building was like dumped building blocks, slowly distorted, until the dust from the sun was poured out, the next second, the blood phoenix left its original position, leaving a giant claw pierced from the dust to grab it.

“But you can't kill me, just like I can't kill you...” Blood phoenix flapped his wings and listened to the roaring howl in the dust, his voice was not loud, the exit was submerged in the noise of the collapse of the building, but he knew that Wanqiang must have heard it. Surely, Wanqi yelled, “Are you here to laugh at me? Even if I can't kill you, someone can kill you... ”

“Are you talking about Brother Cockroach? Mr. Wan Qiang...” Blood phoenix's sneer became ironic, the huge figure blurred in the dust erupted high frequency roar again, hundreds of millions of flying dust formed a perfect circle to line up outwards, revealing the most irritating ten thousand strong, gorilla red eyes stared at Blood phoenix amazingly, there was some consternation on his face, he thought of Blood phoenix in a high-speed airship, able to fly freely in the Chinese sky, must be Huaxia revival character, he should have thought of this.

“Brother cockroach asked you to go to Australia against the most powerful enemy, I will also participate. If I die, you will eat me. Of course, if you die, I will eat you too, see which of us dies first...” Blood Phoenix said his intentions. Wan Qiang heard that there was no joy here. He crashed into a building next to him with more agitation. He didn't want to hear the three words "cockroach brother", which made him feel despised. Blood Phoenix belonged to Zhang Xiaoqiang, which gave him a more intuitive understanding of Zhang Xiaoqiang's strength and made him more angry in his heart.

“What the hell are you...” After the destruction of dozens of buildings, Wan Qiang stood in the ruins of the flattened ground looking at the blood phoenix who had always clapped his wings and asked, the corner of the blood phoenix was slightly curled, his eyes equally flashed with the colour of the orangutan.

“I am the owner of Xiangyu, if you want to continue evolution, you must eat me, eat those fools without wisdom, without soul will never grow to the highest point, the more you eat, the bigger the fetter, I am your only chance to become the king of zombies... ”

The snowy Arctic wind whistled, snowflakes floated zero, and in the cold wind, hundreds of evolutionists surrounded the giant mutant beast, this walrus-like mutant beast with twenty-four sharp ivory, the longest two like the giant columns of the sky, the hilly body slightly trembled under the chiseling of countless fire points, flying countless bullets, every swing, every tail shake, can smash a layer of hard ice, the evolutionist surrounded by the beast like an ant, but nothing can be done, just as the mutant beast chased humans humans into the giant basin, all the evolutionists scattered, instantly disappeared into an oil barrel size hole under the ice layer.

The next moment, more than a thousand flashing metal wings, like bowling planes flying out of the snow, quickly flashing across short distances, climbing to all corners of the monster's body, star chess cloth, when these little balls gleam green together, huge magnetism confines the monster to the spot, the monster's power is immense, the body twisting wildly, will not Less balls fell, maybe three or five seconds later, and the monster was free, and then Sophia, like the ice and snow goddess, appeared over the monster's head, in the whirring wind and snow, and the invisible blade stirred up the stratosphere of snowflakes, like a cord covering the monster's head and spinning suddenly, and the monster was shaped to death, and she couldn't escape, and in Sophia, it was like the big trick of a meat grinder crumbling, flying away. Layered blood waves and brains poured Sofia all over her body, waiting for an orange red glue to fly from the monster's brains into Sofia's hands, and that giant mountain figure could no longer hold up, slowly falling on hard ice.

Numerous survivors shouted from everywhere, a snowmobile carrying a saw-down soldier, like a flock of ants, surrounded the monster's corpse, Sofia did not take a closer look, and her whole body hid in the snow again.

Raging gasps and screams gave rise to a blushing, heartbeat, Byron and Sophia all tight together, high moaning, long after, the two naked together, Sophia, looking ordinary, blushed cheeks at this moment, with a distinct rhyme, Byron gently stroked Sophia's proud peak and enjoyed the tranquillity of the moment, long after, he asked with a dry voice:

“Decided? Do you have to?” Sofia's shiny eyes stared at the warm flame that was beating in the fireplace, so slowly she nodded. The floating hairstyle swept through Byron's nose tip, and he took a deep breath, trying to breathe the smell of hair into her lungs and merge with herself. She loved this strong and weak woman so much that she couldn't help but say: “I will go with you. Even if they turn their faces and have my delays, you will have a chance to come back... ”

Salt Lake City is rough, if they are not lucky, they may not be able to come back, causing them to no longer believe in others, even the Chinese do not believe that if they are not able to achieve the goal okay, but once the goal is achieved, the next goal may be them, humankind will always be like this, in the interests of the interests, can kill each other at any time, with external enemies can be united external, once the external enemies are resolved, they will begin to compete for internal rights.

“No, you stay here. If I die, you can still lead them to life. You are better suited to be a leader than I am...” Sophia smiled softly, the soft voice had an unquestionable fortitude, Byron held her neck tightly in his arms and felt Sophia holding herself equally hard, Byron said calmly: “If there is danger, why force herself? The Arctic is tough, but we can still live. For at least 20 years, the Sea people have no time to worry... ”

“Twenty years from now it will be the day of our annihilation. The Arctic is difficult to survive. Without room for our development, I will surely use my life and soul to find the only opportunity for the people. If I fail, I will die only 20 years early. At least I will not have to worry that my children will face the same choices and fates… ”

Still that soft, sticky, gentle word, but Byron hears a hint of sharpness in the middle, a little sadness in his heart, and Sophia still puts the future of the British above everything, above life, above love, above him Byron.

The South American jungle has been the last barrier since the end of its life, blocking the invasion of zombies, blocking the invasion of mutants. At this moment, millions of seafarers are being blocked, compared to the United States and Australia, there is no shortage of moisture here. Seafarers like to fight in such environments, but countless trees and vines limit the speed of marine propulsion to death. Thousands of mutants try to devour these mutant plants, but every day new vegetation grows. South America is the best performer on all battlefields, not to mention a million seafarers, even hundreds of millions of seafarers may not necessarily be able to attack.

The Temple of Darkness is the only force in South America, where all survivors of disobedience to the Temple of Darkness are turned into bones, where millions of survivors live their most primitive lives around the Temple of Darkness, where they can live like Indians and gradually transform into a Mayan civilization, where the highest center of power is theocracy, where all are servants of the Temple Prince, who dedicate ten of their purest babies every day to the Temple Son as a servant, but no one has seen these pure angelic babies again.

The Temple Son sits at the table like the most educated nobleman, wearing a snow-white napkin, gracefully cut in a plate with a knife and fork, and even the most rigorous etiquette teacher can't pick out his eating defect. When he sends a thin piece of meat attached to a brittle bone into his mouth for a fine chew, the gorgeous cheek rarely shows up as if tasting the finest fish seed truffle.

By his hand, the giant bottle contained ten pockets of heart beating slowly under the operation of a low-frequency pulse transmitter, and countless tiny transparent tubes were like blood vessels, running through blood, clearly seeing the heart inhale and eject blood, ignoring this real fear, the uninformed thought it was an alternative set of high-tech toys.

“Only flowing blood is the most delicious, only purest blood is the most delicious, enjoyable every day, life makes sense, don't you think? Lord Father... ”

Drink the blood from the cup, gracefully wipe the blood from the mouth, the shy son smiles at the elders like a neighboring girl, the pure glow flashes in the complimentary eyes, clearer than the purest ice and snow, and you can't see gracefully eating the freshest parts of the three babies a few seconds ago.

The elder shrugged his eyes and enjoyed the Cuban cigar in his hand. He had no concern for the Son to eat human flesh and drink human blood. The occasionally slightly shimmering glow of the eyes showed that he was not immersed in the aroma of the cigar, but was thinking about something. Hearing the Son's enquiry, he nodded with a smile: “Humanity is the lamb of God. The fate of the lamb is to provide flesh for the shepherd. It is the responsibility of the shepherd not to be taken away by the wolves. You are the Temple Son. Your will is the will of the lamb, but do not identify yourself as a human being, so do not use the inferior word of life. ”

“Ha, father is funny. Isn't father human? Yes, my father needed my genes to break through human limits and become a higher life form. Unfortunately, my growth is not provided by human flesh and blood. I need the most advanced evolutionists, the most powerful variants, and the highest class of seafarers. When I think of the flesh and blood of the last top evolutionists, I want to drool. Unfortunately, the evolutionists in my territory have been eaten up, or else I can solve it. ”

The conversation between the two men was calm and warm, like the conversation between the two fathers and sons about the ideals of life, but the topic was creepy. The Temple Son was more chilling than the contempt and greed of humankind under the virgin. The elders of humankind had apparently abandoned their human identity and were willing to join the cannibals and beasts, and the millions of South American survivors who were pitifully sheltered under the temple could never have imagined that they were merely food in the mouth of the venerable Temple Son.

“The last time you went too far, you shouldn't have done it face-to-face, at least not before you were sure Flanders were killed. Now we have to face Flanders' revenge. Peru and Chile have fallen, the jungle disappears 30 hectares a day. With the collapse of the United States, more and more seafarers are gathering in South America, the jungle may disappear 300 hectares next month. We have no evolutionists, no army, not even any resistance. Once South America falls, we will have nowhere to hide and the ten lambs you need each day will be cut off… ”

The elder tone became serious, the son didn't care, the beautiful eyebrows picked lightly, the red eyes sparkled with a playful glow, raised the chin and said: “That's not better, we go to hide in the red algae, enjoy the high sea flesh every day is not better? My power is strong enough to ignore high-class seafarers, and there's no problem sheltering tens of thousands of people from the red algae, as long as I and my servants can suck blood like parasites, even if the planet is destroyed, what does it matter? The last time I killed Flanders was for the flesh of the top evolutionists. If I got it, it wouldn't be a failure. When I could devour Delia and Ursus, I believed I would be stronger and more powerful like God... ”

He knew a long time ago that the elder was helpless to bow his head, that the Son was born against humanity, but he knew better that if he wanted eternal life and strength he had to work with the Son, so he betrayed the whole human race to join the Son in the fouling, but he had no idea that the Son had signs of loss of control and had created a slight fear in his heart. South America was not without an evolutionist, perhaps when the Son lost his last patience, his former First Apostle would become the blood of the Son.

“Then you have a chance, the Chinese are ready to raid Hawaiian waters, they have a way to break the air blockade, Delia and Ursus have decided to make a move, and the Chinese have a top evolutionist who is no worse than them...” Perhaps out of fear, or perhaps because the Son is beyond his control, the Elder finally told the news.

“Trap?” With his fingers, the Son clamped the knife and flipped it between the red and white meat blocks of the plate, while those sensitive and pure eyes were sneaking a peek at the Great Elder.

“Delia will not know who you are, as the Chinese have promised, and the Virgin will appear... ”

“When….” The knife hung briskly in the plate, the son stood still, he stared suspiciously at the elder, pure eyes with a few more personalized colors, the elder continued: “There are two xenobiotic variants, one you, the biological laboratory in South America, and the other a girl, in Australia's core laboratory, Kruger tried to turn her into a biological weapon, but the Chinese abducted her, you are the only two xenobiotic variants... ”

“In other words, the key to my becoming God is in the Virgin, and God is unique, and the two of us are born incompatible? As long as I eat her?” The Son's red tongue licked his lips gently, his eyes filled with greedy madness, the elder did not speak anymore, if the Son truly regarded him as a father and was willing to worship him wholeheartedly, he would illustrate something with the yin and yang of the Chinese Daoist, but now he preferred the Son to think of the law of the jungle.