Apocalypse Cockroach

A small storm was Zhang Xiaoqiang's gesture to Zhang Huai'an to cope with the past. Yang Keer and Shangguan Qiaoyun set off to continue looking for supplies. Zhang Xiaoqiang took the squatting in the camp to inspect the new children.

When the camp was under construction planning, it reserved a large expanse of open space. It was originally intended to be used as a warehouse or something else. Now it has become an open-air school. Huang Tingwei is heading with Lu Xiaobu and some unscrupulous players. From one to two hundred, more than three or four hundred children go to class, thinking class.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't stay too much. He and the squatting horse ran away for a few laps on the periphery and escaped. It was said that he was disgusted. Even if the protagonist is himself, he is still disgusted, whether it is Huang Tingwei or Lu Xiaobu. They all use the biggest snoring to explain the truth to those children who don’t understand. It’s better to be a pro-family, to eat well, to dress well, and to have a good time in your heart.

The players were squatting on the top, and the children of all ages below were sitting in danger. They snorted and they snorted. They were not absent-minded. They didn’t whisper, they used the greatest strength to pick up those words, their faces were red, and their eyes were scanning. Around, I am afraid that some people will see that they are not working hard.

The young children’s voices are heard in this empty camp, and even the gathering place can hear the noise from the lakeside camp.

He was smiling at Zhang Xiaoqiang and doing a vomiting face. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that the goose bumps were smashed one by one. He wanted to rush forward to pick up the flattering guys in front of the stage and pack them up. He doesn't object, but you have to make a subtle point. Isn't it so disgusting to shoot so straightforward?

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoqiang still did not take action. He thought of one thing. He was already disgusting when he listened to him. Not to mention that Huang Tingwei had to shout out loudly. Isn't that more disgusting?

"Go look elsewhere, I am cold here..."

Naturally, from the goodness of the flow, I pushed Zhang Xiaoqiang’s wheelchair to the wall outside the camp.

The work on the fence has begun to close, and various single bunkers and trench traps have been laid out. The remaining big blue bricks have been built, and various heavy vehicles have been withdrawn from the construction site. Countless women carrying children are doing it. In the clean-up work, they used various tools to carry construction waste, and along the scaffolding and the short bridge made of bamboo pedals, the garbage was poured into a large truck compartment parked on one side.

The women work very hard, every time they pick up the rubbish, they are full, and the dust is overwhelming. They walk through the dust that covers the sky, but they don’t hide it, except the children behind them are sturdy. Let the gray-faced face of the dust be thrown away by themselves, and the children behind them are not noisy, and hide behind the mother, waiting for the next meal.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw this and was quite satisfied with the performance of these women. There are many young and beautiful among the thousands of young mothers. Maybe they throw away their children, and they may not be better than now. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang will see the number. Ten women who are more beautiful than the so-called famous school flowers in the auction, they may get a worry-free position around the outside power leader.

Seeing these beautiful women carrying their children silently, Zhang Xiaoqiang could not help but sigh. In the last days, most people are crazy. They trample on everything that can be trampled, self-respect, law, order, and humanity. You can kill someone for a piece of bread, a piece of clothing without hesitation, or you can abandon your child and leave your family for the hope of living on the front line. Even at the most critical juncture, pushing his closest people into a desperate situation, just to earn a little time to let himself escape, the representative figure is Takahashi who was killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Having said that, it is not absolute. In order to be able to ask the team to take care of the children, risking being driven away, the mother who is eager to ask for more, in order to let the companion eat a piece of meat, risking his life to go to the lake’s good son, Wang Xueying, who is willing to be abused to feed five young children, is a rare flash in the end of the world. It is so rare in apathy and selfishness.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had a keen eye, saw the young teacher who was looking for Xue Ying. She also worked with other women. Next to her was the little girl named Gao Jingjing. The little girl was 13 years old. According to the rules of the team, Children over the age of 13 must work.

The big one and the small two hoes are the same as the others around them. The big **** is not like other women. She holds her breath and laughs. Her face is swirling with two dimples, even if her face is full. Thick dust, dimples are still so clear.

Wang Xueying is laughing. She is very satisfied with her current life. The five children are taken in by the team. Although they are not good at eating, they can fill their stomachs. No student can sleep at night and cry, she does not need to cry. She endured the tears of the men on her, remembered that the belt was held in the hands of the man, and the rain fell on her body. She shuddered. When she returned to God, she stood on the construction site carrying gravel and gravel, as if in a dream. Again, here is her paradise.

Beside her is Gao Jingjing, the child is weak, can not afford many heavy objects, Wang Xueying let Gao Jingjing use her hands to carry the broken stones and sand on the ground, she carried it, Gao Jingjing passed the day no one Beating her, no one tortured her days, which made her understand what Zhang Xiaoqiang said, using both hands to earn the true meaning of food, that is, to eat, not beaten.

Gao Jingjing may be one of the most cherished jobs among many women. She slammed on the ground and carefully gathered the scattered sand and gravel to her knees and put it in her pocket. Some gravel scratched the palm of her hand, and compared to the bitterness, repeated the previous work with a small hand that was hurt.

Wang Xueying returned to Gao Jingjing, who was concentrating on the work on the ground. She saw the wound on her hand and exclaimed. She shook the little hands in the palm of her hand and asked with concern. Gao Jingjing just did not answer, gently The ground twitched with a small hand to recover, but the corner of his eye glanced at the mound in front of him, and his heart still remembered her hard-working work.

A dark green military kettle was handed in front of Wang Xueying~www.readwn.com~ was Zhang Xiaoqiang, he and the two of them went to the side of two hoes, and they slammed their faces on the back of Zhang Xiaoqiang. On the top, breathing the smell of Zhang Xiaoqiang, there is ubiquitous dust around her, although not satisfied, there is no way.

Wang Xueying carefully took the kettle and unscrewed it. I washed the hands of Gao Jingjing with clean water. Gao Jingjing knew Zhang Xiaoqiang. She was not struggling, letting the water flow at her fingertips and dripping onto the small earth bag she gathered carefully.

"You don't have to do rough work here. If you used to be a kindergarten teacher, you will continue to be a kindergarten teacher. There are more than a dozen children without family members in the camp. He will be taken care of by you. The little girl around you will be your deputy. ""

Zhang Xiaoqiang feels that he has to take care of his little fellow. As for Gao Jingjing, even if it is an incidental product, it seems that Gao Jingjing has no resentment against him to kill her father. Is it a little grateful?

Wang Xueying nodded and gratefully. Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed his gaze at Gao Jingjing, who was staring at him.

"You are doing very well, better than I thought. Don't worry about someone driving you out. Follow your sister later, remember, don't use your body to change food..."

Gao Jingjing nodded and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang. His eyes were not as gray and empty as yesterday. He had a bit of a look. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart was so happy. He just wanted to say a few more words. He put his face on the back of his back and used his head to squat with him. The constant rotation of the back urged him to leave this dust-intensive place, and it seemed that he couldn't stand it anymore.

Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed two little hoes and smiled. The backhand patted the small head of the melon seeds. The two men went through the continuous dust and watched Zhang Xiaoqiang’s wheelchair leave. Wang Xueying couldn’t help but take Gao Jingjing. In her arms, she said in her ear:

"I don't have to worry about bullying you anymore, I will protect you..."