Apocalypse Cockroach

In an unfamiliar environment, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know how to be good, but he knows that the chances of encountering several forces are very small. It is not necessarily the case with the poorness of China and Japan. Some people live. In the same city, maybe you can't meet it for a lifetime, let alone a country. The range of red algae is in his heart, but he doesn't want to go now. Before he saw the turtle in the turtle shell, he was crazy in the water. The area where I want to come to the red algae is almost the restaurant of the mutant body of the whole Japanese sea. I am afraid that he will encounter more than ten times the danger, so it is still the most cost-effective to find the opportunity to count on others.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang began to organize his own net worth, the contact was interrupted, everything had to start over, there was no air support, no logistics supply, no even a companion as a cover, everything seems to have returned to the starting point, and his most important rat king blade has been destroyed. The only gun that was also empty was thrown away. There were two bags of semi-solidified Tianshengjing, a nucleus embedded in the dark long beard, a bowling ball, and the rubber behind him. The plastid, and the one-meter-long firebird scimitar and the monster blade that is similar to him,

Counting the body of the snake scales, Zhang Xiaoqiang can not be armed to the teeth, but also has the power of self-protection, at least he is not afraid of the second-class mutant beast, the type 3 zombies are all ants in his eyes, he has grown up after so many years To the point that was unimaginable before, with strength, there is a sigh of relief. Zhang Xiaoqiang is no longer as cautious as Vladivostok. He is afraid of letting the zombies eat the evolution of the body. For him, this is not China anyway, even if there are more The evolutionary zombies appear to shut him down?

Originally, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not an angry youth. Although he was disgusted with Japan, he did not think about the extreme ideals of killing and killing. He did not live up to expectations and could not blame others for bullying. In China’s history, there were many times of invasion by foreign enemies, no matter The Mongols, or the Manchus, have made a boundless killing of the Chinese man-made. The history of China is actually a massacre, and countless Han people call under the iron hoof. Every killing of the bamboo is a history of sadness and tears. Once and for all slaughter, they must be truly powerful and powerful enough to kill others, but others dare not disrespect them.

On this strange land, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked quietly on the road in the town full of weeds and vines. A house with wooden nameplates fell behind him. From time to time, he walked over a table and placed it on the roadside. The unmanned vending machines, all of these vending machines are empty, no one knows what kind of goods were stored in the past, and there are also various village-style shops that have been looted, and the time after the end of the world is too long. Many traces were annihilated by time invisible. The blood on the ground and the scattered white bones were washed away by the rain. Almost all the rooms were covered with rain. Many houses have collapsed. Zhang Xiaoqiang can see the cracked wood. The various photos and family portraits that stumbled between them, the ordinary people who smiled inside may have become zombies, or part of the zombies.

Even if it was just a small town, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a lot of private cars. These cars became the most numerous decorations in the town. Most of the vehicles were corroded and could not see the lacquer surface and shape. Only some vehicles that crashed into the houses could still Generally preserved, Zhang Xiaoqiang seems to travel to Japan to see the surrounding scenery, no fear of zombies that may lurk in the dark, the biggest change in the last three years is zombie grouping, scattered zombies fundamentally Without a living path, the average person has enough understanding of the zombies in half a year or a year. As long as there are no evolutionary zombies and no corpse of scale, scattered zombies will be killed by ordinary people who are not lacking in courage, like Zhang Xiaoqiang let Yang But this little Loli, who has never seen the chicken, kills the zombies. The place where the zombies gathered before has either migrated or been cleared, but the wilderness may still see the traces of the zombies.

Whether it is a ransacked shop or a hollowed out unmanned vending machine, it proves that there are survivors here. Zhang Xiaoqiang has not put down his vigilance. After so many things, he knows deeply that sometimes survivors are more than zombies. Terrible, zombies don't pretend, and survivors will break your brain when you are most relaxed, sucking your brain, and unloading you without wasting any parts, or stewing, or braising.

The doors of the houses along the way are all open, and Zhang Xiaoqiang does not need to go in to know that there is absolutely no valuable thing in it. The survivors of the hungry red eyes will not let go of the leather shoes belt. Maybe the leather sofas are also only the springs. With the wooden shelf, passing through the deserted quiet town, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not find any movement, but saw dense graves on the grass in the town’s exit, looking at no less than a thousand, seeing these graves, Zhang Xiaoqiang I don’t know what it’s like. He knows that the burial is definitely not a survivor. The number of people in this town is more than a thousand. Most of them should be zombies. I didn’t expect the bones of the survivors to die in China. No one converges. Some people have buried the zombies here. The contrast of the hatchback makes him feel uncomfortable. Perhaps he is angry, and his impression of the Japanese is even worse.

This kind of anger is inexplicably more like a kind of jealousy. Zhang Xiaoqiang has been used to the collapse of various human natures in the last days. Although there are a lot of flashes, the two sides can only make people feel cold. At this time, they see Japanese in the last days. After that, there was still the force to converge the body of the zombie. When he got angry, he made a nameless anger. I don’t know what it is, it’s always uncomfortable. There are no traces of the grass around thousands of graves. It seems that it’s been here for a long time. No one has ever come, Zhang Xiaoqiang crossed these graves and continued to move forward, and at the same time he was angry at another thing.

He used to learn to drive with Yang Keer. Yang Keer learned that he hadn't learned yet. He didn't learn anymore. He could ride at least on the grassland, but he could only walk here, even if he found a good vehicle and oil. There is no way. The most important thing is that he can't speak the language here. Even if he meets the survivors, he can't even tell him that he feels like he is being exiled to the wild.

As the sky gradually darkened, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at the bright red clouds in the distant sky. He knew that it would not be long before this splendid fire cloud would be covered by a gray screen. At this time, the front and the back were all endless roads, both sides were full. The grass is taller than people, the wind is strong at the seaside, the grass is like a sea wave, the beautiful sunset, the quiet world, and his lonely figure, together with a vivid picture, Zhang Xiaoqiang carries more than him. The high giant blade, looking up at the last sunset, feel the sea breeze blowing the chin tip clear and comfortable, after the arrival of Japan, the complex mind gradually precipitated and became clear again.

Step by step toward the direction of the setting sun, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes are at the end of the blurred city. Japan is a highly urbanized country. Most of the resources are concentrated in the city. Similarly, survivors will be concentrated around the city. The grass became vivid after the world fell into darkness. It was learned that the sound of Sosso came from time to time with a scream and intimidating roar, and the seemingly calm field was the world of mutant beasts at night, and the variation of Japan. The beast is obviously more than the mutant beast of China. The better the environmental protection, the more mutant beasts are indisputable.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not react to the mutant beasts around him. These mutant beasts also felt extremely dangerous in Zhang Xiaoqiang. They sneaked into the grass, but they did not dare to rush to the front of him to deliver food. Tonight, no cloud, jade The plate-like silver moon hangs in the night sky, and even in the night, Zhang Xiaoqiang can see the road ahead under the illumination of the moonlight. The efficiency of his legs is not high. He always keeps the same pace and moves forward. Suddenly, a burst of screams and screams came from the grass in front of him. The grass was shaking and a wolf dog-sized mutant was ran to the center of the road. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes were slightly stunned, and the firebird scimitar in his hand flashed brightly. The red light ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ illuminates everything around you.

The mutant beast that ran to the road exchanged screams, staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang nervously with his **** hind legs, and frequently looked back at the grass that came out of it, only to see the double-like pearl in the shivering grass. Generally bright eyes, these eyes stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang with vigilance, and the horrible shackles in the throat. When I saw this, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart was loose, and he lifted his legs and walked forward.

The injured mutant animal is not small. The third eye is on the triangular head. This eye is very weird. There is no white eye with the snake. The golden big pupil does not show any emotion. I stare at it for a while. Can feel a slight dizziness, but this dizziness does not have much effect on Zhang Xiaoqiang, his heart is determined, even the bright moon can not help him, let alone this low-variation beast.

The mutant beast did not dare to move. Carefully leaned down and seemed to want to ask for the protection of Zhang Xiaoqiang. The surrounding grass was quiet. A pair of bright eyes sneaked into Zhang Xiaoqiang. It seems that I want to know if this guy who makes them feel extremely dangerous is Will you intervene in the world of mutant beasts? Obviously, Zhang Xiaoqiang simply did not take this accidental confrontation seriously, and underestimated the injured monster. Just as he crossed, the scream and roar re-sounded, and the already hungry mutant beast I couldn’t help but jump out and jump out to the mutant beast in the middle of the road.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored everything behind him, just walking forward with a huge long knife and swaying for hours. When Zhang Xiaoqiang felt his feet numb and wanted to rest, he suddenly saw a tower in the distance. On the high side of the roadside, a lonely shadow looks at the moon at the highest point. Looking at the bumpy figure, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't help but entangle. This may be the first Japanese survivor he saw. He is the past. ? Still in the past?