Apocalypse Cockroach

The bright bonfire was warm on the body, and Zhang Xiaoqiang sat around the campfire and leisurely sanded the saber. Yang Keer wrapped tightly in the silk and was staring at the fire. The body kept shaking, and the food in the lunch box did not move. I don’t want to be scared.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the corner of his eyes, not in the tube, she just polished the blade with a grindstone, the high-intensity use of the previous day, so that this high imitation tiger tooth is somewhat damaged, the life-saving guy naturally has to be well maintained.

In addition to the "beep" sound of fire burning wood, only the sound of the stone grinding the blade circling this night.

"Uncle, will I die?" Yang Keer suddenly raised his face and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang. Look at him with bright eyes.

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said affirmatively, "Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe next month, maybe next year, it will be your luck!" Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered the scene of picking up the pot when he first faced the zombies. .

"Uncle, can you protect me?" She looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a pleading look.

"No!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said more surely. "I don't know if I can continue to live. Maybe I will die in front of you tomorrow." I think of the scars and the mutated cats. I think of the D2 on the top of the bus. The anger, more than remembered hanging on the fence, can not despair up and down.

Yang Ker's eyes faded, and his face was faintly floating. "It has begun to despair." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her face and felt it.

She did not speak again, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak, but looked at the saber by the fire, and it was a bit boring to watch for a long time. The mind suddenly flashed through the memory of desperation that he woke up but was in the last days.

"Do you want to live?" Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly opened his mouth and broke the silence.

She looked up at him and looked at him. Some didn't understand.

"Do you want to continue to live?" Zhang Xiaoqiang spoke again, her eyes regained her bright and nodded.

"If you want to continue to live in this end, you can only rely on yourself!" Zhang Xiaoqiang recalled that he had shot and shot again and again, and he was working hard at home.

"On your own???" Yang Keer has some doubts.

"From now on, you have to forget everything before." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her and said.

"You are no longer your parents' sweet daughter, nor a naughty student of your teacher. You even have to forget that you are a woman." Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly remembered his happy life as a otaku.

"You have to learn to observe the zombies, face the zombies, until you kill the zombies!" Zhang Xiaoqiang used the tone of the people to preach.

"How do I kill?" Yang Keer asked.

"Your body is very flexible and the speed is good." The scene flashed through her train to blame.

"As long as you are not afraid, ordinary zombies will not be able to catch you, just be careful to evolve zombies........"

Zhang Xiaoqiang constantly taught her his experience and told her some of his experiences. Yang Keer gradually gained confidence.

"Uncle, thank you!" Yang Keer thanked him.

"Go to bed early, start exercising tomorrow!" Zhang Xiaoqiang warned.

"Oh," Yang Keer lay down in the quilt. "Uncle, you peek at me in the morning, how do you feel? How about?" Yang Keer suddenly asked.

"The loss, no chest, no waist, no hips. The whole one or three no body!!" Zhang Xiaoqiang subconsciously sighed!

"哼" Yang Keer turned over and ignored him.

The night was thicker and the chill began to rise. Yang Keer in the sleep unconsciously moved closer to the fire. Zhang Xiaoqiang put a few pieces of firewood between her and the campfire, fearing that she accidentally rolled into the fire.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to sleep, but always feels that something will happen at night. This inexplicable feeling makes him uneasy, don't know when it will come, and when will it go. Every time when it appears, he always has to be unlucky. For the first time, he was tossed by the rain and died. The second time he was killed by the mutated cat. This is the third time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to wake up Yang Keer. He didn't know when the danger appeared and he didn't know where to come. At least she can look after her in front of her own eyes.

The night wind swayed the flames like a goblin to dance, and the enchanting dance poses around the shadows. The warm fire can no longer make Zhang Xiaoqiang feel a little hot, and the feeling of strange oozing penetrates into the bone marrow.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the sniper and slammed the string, and used the steel smashing arrow that he was not willing to use on weekdays. He checked the waist knives and the iron gun in his hand. Some people felt that they were not insured and took the **** and inserted it in the waist.

Zhang Xiaoqiang silently waited for the upcoming unknown at the edge of the fire. As time passed, my heart became more and more nervous. Zhang Xiaoqiang hates this feeling, as if everything is controlled by God, and you can only be a little pawn, and you will be trampled at any time. Even if he is faced with D2, he is not willing to wait for this unknown danger.

I don't know how long it took, a tall figure crashed like an ancient behemoth and the night appeared on the edge of the fire. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at it.

Two large and sharp corners on a huge head seemed to puncture the night. The corners spiraled from the roots and gradually became sharp, and the metal cold light flashed under the fire.

The two huge hooves are stout and strong, and the others are hidden in the dark and are not clearly defined. "What monster is this?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know what is the variation of the mutant animal in front of him. It is sharp and sharp, and the sturdy hoof is absolutely amazing.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to move, for fear that the monster would misunderstand that he threatened it. In contact with the big dog he knows that not all mutant animals are dangerous to humans. He slowly exhaled and slowly inhale, motionless. Just praying in the bottom of my heart that the monster is going away.

The monster walked two steps forward and looked at the flames. Some curiosities seemed to be somewhat fearful, and there was a little dodge between the looks. Zhang Xiaoqiang, standing next to the campfire, was ignored by it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also looked at the monster. The head-to-foot height was about 160 cm. The mottled hair was a little yellowish and the body was thick like a wall. Look carefully at the shadow of a goat. He is not sure that the goat's horn he has seen is thick and short and backward. The monster's horn is more like the horn of the African antelope, straight and long.

Time passed slowly, and the monster slowly leaned over. Zhang Xiaoqiang became more vigilant, and the arrow in his hand aimed at his eyes. The atmosphere is a bit weird, the monster is interested in the fire, he is aiming at the monster, Yang Keer sleeps at the fire, and does not know anything~www.readwn.com~ The monster seems to have lost interest in the flame, stepping back and preparing to leave.

There was a spark on the firewood that burned on the floor, and the monster was shocked and rushed toward the fire. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know that the target of the monster was a burning bonfire. The "唰" arrow appeared on the monster's head, and the tail trembled slightly.

The monster stopped and re-attached the head of the arrow to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s mouth is bitter, and the arrow that shoots the undead is what weapon he can use to deal with it?

Zhang Xiaoqiang put aside the sniper and held the iron gun. "Get out of it!" There is no place to run now, and it is faster to escape into the darkness. His eyes are not as good as monsters.

The monster seems to be extremely painful. He squats his head and wants to take out the arrow. If he is unsuccessful, he will send his anger to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The monster rushed to him with a few hooves, and two sharp big horns aimed at him.

The iron gun was inserted obliquely on the ground, and Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned forward to make a lunge. The gun head was aimed at the monster's head and waited for it to collide.

The monster rushed up, the speed did not mutate the cat fast, but the strength was not smaller than the D2 zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang rolled to the side at the moment the gun hit.

The first sound of "嘭" and "啪" is the sound of a collision, and the second sound is the sound of the broken head. Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground and saw that the iron gun had turned into two sections, and his heart was cold and cool!

The huge impact force hurts the monster and the front foot is awkward. Shaking his head seems to want to wake up, the opportunity is rare, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed forward and turned over the monster, his left hand grasped the back of the neck fur, the right hand of the saber inserted into its neck.

The sound of the skin in the "嗵" blade stabbed like a smash, and it was slipped open after the stab. The monster was very dissatisfied with Zhang Xiaoqiang riding on it.

The saber was thrown down by Zhang Xiaoqiang, holding his neck and hands and killing each other. There was only one thought in his mind: "I will not kill if I kill."