Apocalypse Cockroach

The woman is very beautiful. It is the unique sweetness of the Sichuan girl. It seems that the angel is pure, as if it has not been tainted by the secular and the end of the world. The clear water is as clear as the water without any impurities. Seeing the eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart rate is also slightly accelerated. .

To say that the beauty of this woman is only relative, far less than the sorrow of the moon, not as good as Pei Pei's glamorous, Shangguan Qiaoyun and Yuan Yi are better than her, but give people a A feeling of weakness and awkwardness, like a deserted lamb, standing on a hillside and helplessly staring at the distant grassland.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart crossed a lightning bolt. He understood his position in the last days. God gave him the ability and gave him luck. He has to do more than just be alone, but use everything he has. Starting their own obligations, the historical figures are not born to be able to command the world, they are also step by step, some people fall, some people laughed at the end, the endings are different, but they all become history Part of it, integrated with the Chinese civilization, was eventually printed in the mind by future generations.

Zhang Xiaoqiang never thought of what kind of person he really could be, but at this moment, he understood that history is created in this way. Some people are talented and incompetent. They may be rich in the world, or they can become the big people who are alarming. But they just live in the moment, their eyes only see what is in front of them, they lose the opportunity to keep their name, and they lose the opportunity to integrate themselves into China. Even if they achieve great achievements, they will only be forgotten.

Some people are talented and talented. They dare to take responsibility for themselves, assume the responsibility of a nation, and set goals for themselves. Regardless of their ending, everything they do can always be remembered by history, even if they bear the eternal name. After all, he gave his own merits to Huaxia. Cao Cao, Yan, Yue Fei, and Zhu Yuanzhang are not.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked deeply at the woman standing in the distant building, turned and left. The zombies behind him are still standing still as before. Zhang Xiaoqiang can easily solve the problem by pulling out the rat king's blade. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not prepared to do this. His goal is to go to Gus. He will not delay himself because of a woman. And Zhang Xiaoqiang will not do this because of the death of countless people.

The back of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s turn was also seen by the woman in the tall building. When he turned around, the woman’s eyes flashed a bit of surprise. She knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang saw herself, although Zhang Xiaoqiang’s face was blocked by the helmet’s face and through which complex electronic eyes. She knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang had clearly seen her appearance, but when Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around, she was depressed. Did she become ugly?

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked out along the road. I don't know why, the woman's appearance always lingers in her mind. He wants to turn his head and look at it more than once, but he uses his perseverance to control himself and not turn his head. The reason why he didn't think that she was going to save her was not for the so-called goal. He saw every detail of the woman through the optical system of the helmet.

The woman has no make-up, the skin on her face is rosy and white, and the cheeks have natural pink, which is better than the skin of most women before the end of the world. The woman's blue silk dances with the wind, and each hair is shiny and shiny, with a lustrous glow. Black, if you are in the last days, you can do shampoo ads.

There is also a woman's red long skirt, there is no damage on it, just like the silk that has just been cut, not to mention the stains, even the folds are not one, it is too perfect, the woman is not like the survivor of the last world, but it is like The model that shoots the advertisement, everything is doubtful.

It happens that Zhang Xiaoqiang has passed the age of curiosity and the stage of immunization against beauty. All the anachronisms are dangerous. He is not a **** of omnipotence. The world is dangerous enough. All kinds of creatures with above his ability. I don’t know how many, if it’s in the grassland regiment, I don’t think it, but after I came out, whether it’s a mutant tiger in the forest, or a sacred moon and a Gus, it’s not something he can deal with, which makes him arrogant. I have recovered the cautiousness that has disappeared for a long time since I was in the middle.

When I went back, Zhang Xiaoqiang found out that something was wrong. There were zombies in the streets that were empty before, and the zombies were scattered in groups of three and five. It seemed to be very common. The place where all the zombies appeared through the personal terminal in the helmet. After induction, a loose semi-envelop was formed.

Immediately, the personal terminal made a * to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and automatically provided Zhang Xiaoqiang with a retreat route. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw at first glance that this route turned out to be the place where he returned to see the woman. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that it was strange and the more The more zombies came to the streets.

Zhang Xiaoqiang carried the heavy machine gun on his back. He held the MP7 and held the mouse king blade. He carefully passed a group of zombies and touched the outside of the city. The zombies seemed to be attracted by the magnetic field he distributed. The group of zombies was centered on Zhang Xiaoqiang. Slowly gathered around, Zhang Xiaoqiang's choice of route and roundabout space is getting less and less until he is inadvertently killed by zombies.

Thousands of zombies formed a spectacular corpse, filling the entire street. Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced back and forth and turned to climb the rusty street lamps on the roadside. The lampposts of the streetlights were polymeric materials, not rusted by rain, only The lampshade of the street lamp was rusted with only a thin layer of iron.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who climbed the streetlight, was filled with zombies every inch of space. Numerous zombies were crowded under Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking up and looking at the mouth of the fangs, waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to fall into their mouth.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's psychological quality is enough for him to cope with such a scene. According to the statement, killing the zombies below is not difficult for Zhang Xiaoqiang, but he is not prepared to do so. The body of the zombies is always a big trouble. If the zombies continue to evolve, God knows How many Type 2 zombies were born?

At the top of the streetlight, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up and crossed the top of countless zombies and slammed into the floor of the roadside. At the moment he was about to hit, the two Rat King Blades broke into the concrete floor without any difficulty.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is kneeling on the floor, is like a large gecko~www.readwn.com~ The feet are slamming against the wall, and the military shoes with the aircraft tires as the soles are super strong, and it is easy for him to step on the smooth cement. Coating, then he used the Rat King's Blade as a fulcrum, and climbed up a meal. When he was about to climb to the top of the five-story building, a shadow cast him over, and Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the S2 zombie who threw him down. The feet slammed on the wall and jumped out. The whole person jumped out four or five meters horizontally. If it was nailed to the wall before, let the S2 zombies that had been thrown down, and then continued to climb upwards.

There was a sound of a zombie falling down underneath. Zhang Xiaoqiang had no interest in looking at it. He climbed up and down on the top of the building. He saw more roofs and the distance between the building and the building. There are near and far, what kind of things are on the roof, water tanks, dead vines, fruit trees without leaves, coffee table seats placed in the open air, and of course, zombies.

Zhang Xiaoqiang fixed the gun on his back with a leather buckle, and took a few steps to speed up the run. He ran to the edge of the roof and jumped on it. He stepped on the fence and accelerated again. The whole person flew over ten meters of space and was crowded underneath. The zombies fell to the opposite side of the building, and the feet fell heavily. The ground under the cracked foot offset the impact and ran again, as usual.

A year ago, Zhang Xiaoqiang never thought that one day he could do this. If he was flat between buildings, it wouldn’t matter if he encountered an ultra-high floor. It’s hard for the Rat King’s blade to wear the wall. How many, three or two can climb to the top of the building, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumping on the roof seems to be a variant of the murderous prototype, flying over the city, faster and faster, and farther and farther, the zombies behind him have long been Knowing how far it is, in the jump, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s depressed gas accumulated in his heart suddenly dissipated. He couldn’t help but scream, in the silent city, the long whistle sounded farther and farther, eventually igniting the D2 in the whole city. The roar responded.