Apocalypse Cockroach

"You feel that you are a martyr, just like those who are truly pursuing justice. Life and death are not in the heart. As long as you stick to your own heart, there is no regret. You can be in front of the strong who slaughtered hundreds of evolutionists. Express your own precious things in your heart and be proud of them, so that the strong people in front of you are also impressed. Do you think so?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s words made Weng Li’s quirky. He had the idea of ​​giving up his mind just now. Even if Zhang Xiaoqiang killed him, he also adhered to his heart and felt a kind of detachment and a sublimation of the soul.

"What about your mission? What about your friends? Have a girlfriend? Maybe more than one, and it’s beautiful, right, and what about the neighborhood neighbors who have been migrating with you? They can count on it. You are an evolutionary. When you die, who else can they count on? The zombie sea will flow back. Your power is not strong. Maybe everyone will be eaten by zombies in a few days. Is this what you want to see? Or let them be a stepping stone to your justice?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang is not going to beat Weng Li’s proud attachment. He just elaborates something about the price from another aspect. Anything is worth the price. Weng Li wants to stick to his heart and want to get the sublimation of the soul. Zhang Xiaoqiang put his responsibilities and his heart on Scorpio and let him measure the price himself.

"This this……."

In an instant, Weng Li was sluggish, and his eyes lost their focal length. He just took the temperament, just followed the feeling, let his heart go, but forgot his mission, forgot the lives and deaths of thousands of people, and the huge gap made him a soul. Cracking a huge gap seemed to tear his heart and let him lose his faith.

Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly smug, Weng Li is younger after all, many things have not been understood, just simply think that his decision is right and righteousness is right, he does not know that righteousness is not simple, sometimes blindly but fiercely Let his concept go to the north and say good things to do bad things. In fact, it is not easy to think about it, a self-righteous one.

"You want to find a way for them to live, want to complete the task, want to be the hero to save them, then you have to let go of your inner pride, let go of your so-called obstinacy, whisper me, even if I live with you. The great hatred is called brother and brother..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's three fingers held the cigarette holder and looked at the cigarette that was about to burn out. The tone of the cigarette was not shocked, but Weng Li's face was white, and then a dazzling Mars crossed the corner of his eye and went outside the gate. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who threw the cigarette butt. Pulling out the pistol on the waist and pointing at Weng Mei’s eyebrows:

"If you want to die, I can fulfill you now and kill you. I am equivalent to the military. Your companions will die. You are dead. There will be no room for any between the military and me. When they surrendered me, I didn't dare to accept it. No one dared to bury a group of time bombs with resentment in their own interior. The two choices were either killed by me or told me that I was wrong... ...."

A drop of sweat from Weng Li's forehead, the weather is not hot, Weng Li did not feel a trace of cool, the whole body was trembling slightly in the tension, hands clenched, the bones squeaked softly, the black hole's muzzle will take him half of the line of sight All occupied, the Hessen's muzzle is like a black hole in the universe, infinitely magnified in front of his eyes, and everything around the muzzle is blurred.

"Determined, no..."

The sound of urging sounds like a whisper of the sky into his eardrum, a clever, Weng suddenly said loudly:

"Is it wrong? If I don't insist, they don't have the chance to count on me. Xiaoxue and Qinqin will not live safely until now, and there are those soldiers. Without me, they don't know how many casualties will be. They are me... ...."

"Do you think you are the savior?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s cold words broke Weng’s excuse, and the thirsty chest suddenly stagnate, and the scarlet in his eyes also dissipated a lot. Even the blue veins on his forehead began to disappear. Weng Li wanted to say that he was, but he said If he doesn't come out, his ability is not the strongest. His wisdom is not the highest. He will also be hurt, afraid of pain, and fear of hunger. He will be decadent when he is desperate, crying when he is sad, he will not do it. To truly absolute selflessness, he will also leave the last thing to his girlfriend when he goes out to search for supplies.

"What do you want.... If you want my life, you will shoot...."

Finally, Weng Li was violent, and the negative thoughts of the full mind of the brain collided with each other, causing him to be mad, the hands clinging to his hair, and the shouting of heartbreaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly burst:

"What do you want...."

"I……."

Weng Li suddenly paused, slowly rising straight up and looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, suddenly whispered:

"I want to live, I want to marry Xiaoxue and Qinqin. I think everyone around me can eat, not be bullied by others, and will not be eaten by those monsters..."

"Then you just have to manage the people around you. Why do you still insist on the illusory justice? Why do you still have to add various shackles to yourself?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s words are not that the morning bells can shake the soul, but Weng Li finds a hint in this:

"Yeah, why should I manage so many things? I just need to manage myself and manage the people around me. Why should I be so tired?"

When Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this, he inserted the pistol and re-raised his legs. He nodded and said:

"Now you can tell me the real situation of the military forces..."

"Red little girl, you said, do we really have to rely on that person?"

The clear water of the river is sparkling, the water is intoxicating, the green grass and the waves in the water complement each other, and a few shades of shady, a few unknown fish chasing the water in the water, every time the swimming flashes, In the shimmering silver of white light, the huge bone bow will occupy a green, and the white bones will also shine in the sunlight, and the little girl sitting on the side of the bones will sit on the legs and look silly. The clear water couldn't help but ask the girl in her red dress that seemed to be calm.

Red Xiaomei flashed a hint of helplessness in her eyes, but her heart was a little more anxious. Unlike her nephew looking at the clear water, the little red girl looked at the blue sky, and the bangs were slightly moving on the forehead, but a heart crossed the vastness. The land flew to Chen Yu, who did not know where she was. For her doubts, she calmed down her beliefs first. www.readwn.com~ Turned to the nephew:

"Even if we don't trust him, do you think he will let us go? Ning's brother secretly gave me something, you really don't know? He deliberately indulges the Ning's brother, not his place with more supplies, but also It’s not his kindness. You didn’t see that day. The evolutionary who died in his hands didn’t say the whole body. Even the fast and complete pieces of meat could not be found. It’s impossible to tell who is who on the ground... Since he is so ruthless It’s not good at all, maybe when let us spit out the profits...”

The nephew was busy farming, and did not go to see the **** battle of the hill. Although the red girl also told her about the battle, she did not tell Zhang Xiaoqiang’s **** means. Today, she said that she would be awkward and even face. It’s all white, and the nephew is the top evolutionary. There are also many scums in her hands. It can be said that in Shanghai, there are not many people who have killed the evolution, but the means of breaking the corpses, ask themselves. Don't say it yourself, even watching a few eyes is a nightmare.

A group of women carrying various colors of plastic pots came out of the village with a smile and a smile. The plastic pots were filled with clothes. Several of them were inconvenient in their legs and feet, and they limped in the crowd. There are a few thin bodies, even if only the sticks of the clothes are trembled, almost all the women are thin and thin, and the thin cheeks make their cheekbones tall. Raise, even if they look forward to the past. Beauty is ugly now, even so, they are still smiling and feeling the peace and peace of happiness.

"What do they do? Even if a woman is needed over there, many women are disabled and hungry for too long. Don't say that they are alive. Even if they take a few steps, they will have their lives. They can only eat and can't do it, and they are disabled. Women, will they be? Are they willing to raise them in vain?"