Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang woke up and was hungry. The fierce battle between him and the evolutionary cat yesterday exhausted all his physical strength and energy. Everything that happened after returning home could not be remembered. The feeling of burning in the belly stimulated him. The taste buds only think of a word "eat" in the head.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ran to the living room to grab the backpack and open the zipper and fell directly to the floor. Various foods, cigarettes, and mineral water were scattered on the floor. He squatted on the floor, picked up a piece of chocolate and ripped the package into his mouth. He chewed it. A moment, swallowed in the belly, the ground is constantly falling with a variety of food packaging bags, Zhang Xiaoqiang was controlled by hunger, the whole thoughts, only know that tearing the package and swallowing it.

The ground is full of all kinds of broken bags, empty metal cans. The food slowly decreases until it completely disappears. The feeling of hunger is getting stronger and stronger, running into the kitchen, hitting the pockets of rice, feeding the rice into the mouth, chewing, the dry broken rice is swallowing the throat tube is swallowed, sly He rolled his eyes straight, and he couldn't even have a drink of water, and he continued to feed his mouth. There are four or five kilograms of rice pockets left to see the bottom, he is not satisfied.

The raw eggs were knocked open, the egg whites, the egg yolks and the eggshells were chewed in his mouth and swallowed. The cabbage, whether it was the leaves or the vegetable stems, was torn and swallowed by him. He was like a hungry locust. Crazy to eat everything he can see that he can eat.

When he could no longer find any food, he slowly recovered his senses and looked at the kitchen like a devil who went into the village and went after the Sanguang policy.

"Is this what I did?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was stagnant.

Everything that happened to him was like a dream, but after waking up, nothing was remembered. The food that was enough for half a month was swept away by him. What taste and taste did not remember. With so many foods, my stomach doesn't get bigger, I don't feel full!

“I have my digestive function changed?” Zhang Xiaoqiang was puzzled.

If he can't figure it out, he won't bother to think again. This is also his greatest advantage. He never gets a spurt. The slight shoulders on the right shoulder reminded Zhang Xiaoqiang that he was seriously injured yesterday. The pieces of clothing and blood stains were entangled, dryly attached to the body, carefully undressed, and wet the rags attached to the wound with water, and then slowly peeled off.

"No?" Too many things that surprised Zhang Xiaoqiang today. He clearly remembered that the wound on his right shoulder was half an inch deep and five or six centimeters long. Now the wounds are tightly snapped together to form a dark brown scar. It seems that as soon as it is gently exposed, the dark brown blood gamma will naturally fall, and no trace of injury can be found.

"Change Superman?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was surprised by his healing ability. After being infected by rain, he could increase his self-healing speed dozens of times.

"That's not the legendary, "Youth, blood, stupid, not dead"?" He thought,

“At least no longer have to be afraid of being hurt?” It’s a bit confusing to think of the food that is eaten.

"Don't just be hurt, or you have to hold a zombie." I thought Zhang Xiaoqiang had a chill. He stopped taking care of the wound and began to check the iron gun that was burnt out yesterday. The galvanized water pipe was somewhat deformed but could still be used. He found some pieces of wood chips and connected the nozzle with a big iron nail to block the test. ,"Okay".

The weird "cat stone" put together with the MP9 sniper smashed Zhang Xiaoqiang's attention, got it in his hand, it was full of dirt, washed with water, some like red quartz stone, the color is mottled and dark, the surface is uneven磕磕 Nana's. You can feel a little warm in your hand. The longer the temperature is, the higher the temperature. "You can use it as a hot water bottle". Think of Zhang Xiaoqiang to pick up the bag.

There is nothing left in the food at home, so I can find it.

"There is no water, electricity, no food. The food in the commissary downstairs has begun to deteriorate. I can't stay at home and have to escape!" Zhang Xiaoqiang made up his mind.

If it is possible, Zhang Xiaoqiang is willing to stay at home. In this day without communication, no media, or even no communication, let him be nothing. There are too many dangers outside, countless zombies, dangerous and sinister animals, and an unpredictable future.

Take the iron gun to open the iron door to find food, walk out of the corridor, see the mutated cat body, surrounded by dozens of zombies to bite the body, thick **** smell mixed with the body smelly. Two S-type zombies and six D-type zombies are here. The appearance of Zhang Xiaoqiang caused the attention of the zombies. Two S-type zombies have already rushed to him.

I couldn’t think too much, and ran away in the opposite direction of the zombies. Two S-type zombies followed closely behind Zhang Xiaoqiang. He ran a semi-arc and looked back. The S-type zombies were closer to him, six D The zombies are far behind, and the ordinary zombies have no reaction.

"S-type zombies run faster than me." Zhang Xiaoqiang is in a hurry.

The S-type zombie is only three or five steps away from him, and he will be caught up.

"Spell it." He fixed his right foot, his left foot stepped back a little, and turned to spur.

"Killing" Zhang Xiaoqiang gave a cry, the gun head pierced from the forehead of the zombie, and quickly twisted the gun body to pull out.

The other S-type zombie has come to his eyes, his claws are grabbing Zhang Xiaoqiang's face, his right foot is then moved backwards by half a step, and the body side will let the zombies pass, a dry, thin arm with a corpse stinking at him. The nose passed over ~www.readwn.com~ Then he took a gun in his hand and made a circle in the air, slamming it on the back of the zombie. The zombie hit the front and flew to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a few steps and nailed it with a gun.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved a little, and the six D-type zombies were welcoming him at the speed of a normal person walking across the big span. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to care about it. He surrounded the six D-type zombies around the circle and wanted to seduce them and smash them. It is a pity that the zombies only instinctively rushed to him, and the consistent movement made him unable to find a chance.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the corpse of the mutated cat. The corpse was incomplete, and several ordinary zombies were still chewing there. "There is a way." Zhang Xiaoqiang led six D-type zombies to the corpse.

Unsurprisingly, the D-type zombies and the ordinary zombies collided together, causing a chaos. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a rare opportunity and rushed to the back of a D-type zombie. He took back the gun body. The D-type zombie pressed an ordinary zombie to the ground. The rest of the D-type zombies circumvented the mutant cat body and continued to surround him. It was too late to kill the second one. Zhang Xiaoqiang took the remaining D-type zombies around the circle, five Four, three, two, when the last zombie was solved by him, Zhang Xiaoqiang gasped with a gun.

There are still seven ordinary zombies left, one of them is still under the dead D-type zombies, just fiercely fighting, did not attract their attention, except for flesh and blood, they do not care. Even Zhang Xiaoqiang stood behind them and they were not aware of it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang assassinated them one by one.

Looking forward, the platform is full of fifteen zombies, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang has a sense of accomplishment.

"The high-level zombies on the street have been brought here by **** smells," Zhang Xiaoqiang affirmed.

Rested and prepared to go downstairs to find food, walked to the stairway, but saw hundreds of zombies swaying downstairs.