Apocalypse Cockroach

(There are a lot of new book friends who have accepted my book. I am grateful for this. At the same time, I also thank the old teammates who are chasing every day. Today is still five chapters...········)

Zhang Xiaoqiang just entered the door, Yang Kerer holding a little girl is laying blocks on the table, Yuan Yi is wearing an apron in the kitchen, Shangguan Qiaoyun is maintaining her Garland and M1911A1.

Yang Keer saw Zhang Xiaoqiang coming in and was about to get up and rushed to him. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s tired look made her stop. Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded to the people in the room and walked to his bedroom.········ ··

When Zhang Xiaoqiang woke up again, it was already at night, and the bedroom was dark. He touched a mobile phone that he had not used for a long time.

A burst of music started, and with the appearance of China Telecom's icon, a cute, angel-like little girl appeared on the screen, watching her cute and cute look, Zhang Xiaoqiang once again sighed: "This dog The end of the day."

Putting on the clothes with the electromechanical tube, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned off the mobile phone and put it into his own bag. When Zhang Xiaoqiang walked outside the door, the 100-watt incandescent lamp did not know how long it had been extinguished.

There is silence in the valley, but on the side of the wall being built, on a high watchtower, a high-powered searchlight is constantly inspecting the valley, and then the searchlight shines. Zhang Xiaoqiang can see a huge high-altitude machine gun. Standing tall.

The two vigil gunners on the edge of the machine gun sat on the ground, and the head was biting a little while sleeping. The searchlight was also swaying and weak. I saw Zhang Xiaoqiang had some fire.

The base was built first. This is a watchtower of up to 18 meters. The original base was without a searchlight. At night, the night watchers were all patrolling outside with a flashlight. After the searchlights from the prison arrived at the watchtower, the night watchers You don't have to sway outside, you can sleep in the watchtower, but you can sleep now, and you should sleep while you should not sleep.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped away, he had to go to the top to teach these guys who were lazy, and took a few steps. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly stopped, and he looked at the watchtower again in disbelief.

That's right, the two guys on the side of the 54-type high-altitude machine gun are really dozing off, the high-altitude machine gun still stands there silently, the long barrel, the thick gun hanging on the neatly arranged 12.7 mm bullet chain, the thick one. The warhead glides brilliance under the afterglow of the searchlight.

Zhang Xiaoqiang licked his eyes and looked at it again. Like the previous one, the man still had the gun, and the gun was still the same. The bullet that was faintly streamrayed was the same as the one just seen.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned and looked at the hill. The antique pavilion on Zhushan seemed to be pulled in front of the telescope. Although the paint on the top was not clear at night, Zhang Xiaoqiang could see the evil spirits on the corner of the house, and changed to Zhang Xiaoqiang yesterday. Don't say it is at night, even in the middle of the day, you can only see a blur.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think about a few lazy guys in Guanganglou. He kept looking around. Yes, he felt that his vision didn't know how much he improved. In this dim night, he could watch many things. Clearly, he did not know what was going on in his body, but he understood that it must be related to the gum in the brain of the mouse he had eaten.

In this dark night, he slowly climbed up to the bamboo hill. The cement stairs were faintly white at night, and Zhang Xiaoqiang walked on the mountain road where the wind and the sound of the bamboo rust, although in this end, the bamboo leaves had already withered. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart is still pleasant, looking at the bamboo forest in front of him.

Since drinking the rain in the cave, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that his eyesight is slowly improving. It is not all right, but slowly, day by day, and finally recovering to 1.0 vision is almost 1.0 Zhang Xiaoqiang has been satisfied, and now his vision has turned over and I don’t know how many times, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang happy to describe in words.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the small plain in the distance. Although the night was over, the yellow earth still showed him a clear night. He looked at it greedily, and his eyes slowly moved to the top of the hill opposite the hill. The platform has been dismantled, and the tombs are neatly arranged together. There is a separate grave on the top. All the tombs are cemented with mortar. The tombstones are erected with their respective positions waiting for the deceased to enter the name.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s excited mood cooled down. He quietly looked at these silent graves. He didn’t know how much time passed. He turned and walked down the hill.

Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the entrance of the watchtower. The entrance to the place was made into a machine gun nest with a sandbag. A cold air gun of the M1919A6 air-cooled heavy machine gun was facing outwards. A heavy machine gunner was sleeping on one side, and the other auxiliary machine gunner did not. See the shadow.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked toward the heavy machine gunner. Suddenly there was a slight vibration behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and brushed the desert eagle in his hand and pointed at the head of a figure.

The person who came is the assistant machine gunner who didn't see the figure. The helmet pressed her bangs. She looked at her pistol, her eyes were wide open, and her right hand held the seven-seven pistol at the waist. Ready to pull out of the holster, and with the aim of a large caliber pistol, the action is also stiff.

After seeing the identity of the woman in front of her eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang took back the pistol and inserted it into the holster. The assistant machine gunner finally saw Zhang Xiaoqiang and he took a sigh of relief and greeted him with a sigh of relief.

"What have you done?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was questioning.

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When Zhang Xiaoqiang heard what she said, she was a little surprised. The woman pointed to the place where he accidentally stepped on the dry branches. Zhang Xiaoqiang should be staggered with this woman. He looked at the heavy machine gunner who was sleeping and scented and said: "You haven't slept yet?"

"A few of our machine guns are holding the vigil every day. I sleep well during the day, and I can't sleep at night." The assistant machine gunner looks at the sleepy dark machine gunner. Said, she now can't wait to lie on the face of this guy who sleeps like a pig. During the day, she doesn't sleep to pay attention to those women. Now she is good, and she is caught by her head.

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and did not wake up the man who was screaming. He looked at the uncomfortable assistant gunman and said:

"In the future, you will be the leader of this night guard group. Tomorrow, you will announce to them that everyone who is worthy of the night, this month's rations will be cancelled, and your increase will be half. In addition, the whole team will report the situation of my investigation today."

After Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around, he left and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure and slowly went away. He couldn't see it anymore. The woman turned and looked at the screaming machine gunner. She certainly didn't dare tell Zhang Xiaoqiang. Actually, she was because The machine gunner's snoring is too noisy to sleep, but what does it matter? Anyway, now I am the head of this beast.

"Touching··············································································································· He aimed the muzzle around, and after half a ring he looked at the assistant gunner with a bad look.

The woman’s fluttering sentence: “Zhangtou has come and gone, your voice is heard by him...·········”