Apocalypse Cockroach

"What? Building a bridge? You don't have to be me. I played with the two paratroopers all day. When did I come to build the bridge? Can that thing be created casually? Then again..."

Wang Le carefully looked around and saw no one paying attention to him and Zhang Huai'an, whispered:

"You are not the way, my brother reminds me every day, repairing the paratroopers is the most urgent task. Now it is just stuck. If we let go of it, the work we have done before can be done all white..."

Zhang Huai'an's heart was originally crushed by big stones. When he heard Wang Le say so, it was easy. He wanted to understand. Putting the repair paratroopers in front of the bridge, Zhang Xiaoqiang will not object, so that I gave the camp some time, and I was able to make more preparations. Under the preparations, the damage rate may be greatly reduced.

"Well, you continue to fix it. The building of the bridge is not anxious at this moment, right, if you have time, you can do some coffins."

Wang Le heard that he would not let him build a bridge now. He immediately settled his heart and turned his attention to another place. He heard that he wanted to be a coffin, and he did not take it seriously. He asked casually: "How much?"

"Fifty!"

After Zhang Huai'an finished speaking, he turned and walked toward the door, leaving Wang Le who was still blaspheming.

"Fifty mouths? Fuck, Zhang Huai'an, you tell me clearly...······"

Wang Le finally woke up and shouted at the back of Zhang Huai'an, Zhang Huai'an did not look back, raised his right arm and waved, and left the door. At the moment of going out, Wang Le clearly saw Zhang Huai'an's back went down slightly.

Zhang Huai'an does not give Wang Le a puzzle. It is inevitable that Wang Le wants to think about the West. When he thinks about the big movements in the gathering place, he will think of Zhang Xiaoqiang doing this to motivate the players. In the end, he thinks that Zhang Huai'an has a camel and has a plan. The bridge inside, the direction of the bridge is WH, think of it, Wang Le's face "brushed" became pale.

"Wang factory manager, is there any such material? Also, where did this kind of thing find it? What kind of creature is...·"

The peaceful female voice sounded in Wang Le's ear. A beautiful woman took a piece in her hand. Wang Le couldn't remember the leather she was throwing. She asked carefully, Wang Le was not touched by the pitiful face of the woman. He really thought about troubles and said casually:

"Go and go, look for the place to squat, nothing to bother me, didn't you see that I was busy? I really don't know what Huang Tingwei used to plug you up..."

The woman is Xu Jing. Since she was thrown to Zhang Le’s repair shop by Zhang Xiaoqiang, it has rolled up a frenzy. Those newly assigned to Wang Le’s men all day thinking about how to pursue Xu Jing, and the original work is not very good. Heart, Wang Leke who has experienced the zombie sea blockade is no longer the man who used to be honest.

He warned twice and saw that no one listened to him. He drove the two most outrageous guys out of the camp. This made everyone know one thing. Although the beauty is good, there is no rice bowl important, and Wang. Le also hated Xu Jing, the chief culprit, and gave her a good face.

Besides, Xu Jing’s business is material science, and the actual operation is completely white. In this regard, Wang Le has the intention to return Xu Jing to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Wang Le’s intention is seen by Xu Jing, and Wang Lefang She was a horse. From then on, Wang Le regarded Xu Jing as a transparent person. He only added a pair of chopsticks when eating. As for officially acknowledging that Xu Jing became a member of the repair shop, Wang Le had not thought about it.

Xu Jing heard Wang Le’s upset, biting her lip and slamming to the side, holding the mouse skin in her hand but not wanting to let go again. She got this seemingly ordinary leather and found that it’s excellent shape. Far more than any known material before the end of the world, this material is also a dream material that could not be sought before, but it was unexpectedly stuffed into a pipe by Wang Le as a rag.

With good materials, I have to use it. Xu Jing holds the materials in her hand and wants to find some tools to study its characteristics. With the highest damage degree, she found out that Wang Le has no tools she wants here. .

When Xu Jing was in a hurry, Huang Quan took two players to the repair shop. The team carried a large wooden box. As the wooden box was opened, a strong 84 disinfectant smell filled the air.

A broken human figure skeleton lies in a wooden box, the skeleton color is bright, such as jade crystal, the bones are wide and the density is uniform. Although the incompleteness is incomplete, it can be seen that the bones of each of the above are in good condition. The other bones are broken, and no bones are broken by violence.

The huge skull is like a large watermelon lying on the top of the wooden box. The black hole is facing the sky. A sharp fang is criss-crossed. It looks like a random look. From the density of the upper and lower jaws. When the fangs are tightly engaged, the resulting force can break away from the bones.

"Isn't this D2? How did you send this break?"

Wang Le couldn't recognize this little thing with D2's size, and asked questions with surprise. Even now, even Wang Le can't see the material of D2.

"Not D2, it is D3, I was ordered to hand over, you check it."

Huang Quan glanced at the D3 wreck in the wooden box. The cold words said that today's Huang Quan has turned into a cold-blooded soldier. I shouldn't say that I don't have to say a word. I also try to be as simple and accurate as I can, but I don't want to talk too much.

"D3? How is there only bone? What about skin? Where did the skin go?"

Wang Le is excited. He always wanted to play D3's thick-skinned idea. He could defend against the direct attack of the 40 rocket launcher. If Zhang Xiaoqiang's car was covered with thick skin, wouldn't it be afraid of a small rocket attack?

Huang Quan only said two words and then turned away with the team members, leaving Wang Lewei looking at the bones, and the words in the mouth were broken and shattered;

"It's rotten? It's rotten? How is it possible?"

After reading, Wang Le hit his foot on the wooden box, turned and left, no longer want to take a look at it~www.readwn.com~ After Wang Le left, the miserable D3 remains silently lying in the wooden box. Unmoving, Xu Jing quietly touched it. She curiously looked at the remains in the wooden box. She took a pair of rubber gloves from her pocket and put it on her hands. She carefully checked the bones and saw a rib. I felt unusual. Lightweight.

Xu Jing took the ribs to a tiger pliers, fixed the ribs, found a plate and slammed on the ribs, and found that there was no bone residue on the ribs. Pingkou scorpion, holding a **** and licking it on the bone, eventually found that the flat scorpion only printed the deep traces of the hair on the crystal bone.

Later, it was useful to saw, smash, grind, and burn. After half a smashing, she decided that it seemed that she had found the same material, and this material was not looked at by Wang Le. Is it better? s material?

Wang Le's tools here are relatively simple. Xu Jing thought of some simple workshops in the gathering place. It is also very simple, but it is much stronger than here. I have the heart to take the materials and check them. I also thought that I was not a free body. I felt depressed in my heart. With good materials, I couldn’t analyze and understand how to prevent this beautiful female doctor from being anxious.

Anxiously, the female doctor thinks that she should be regarded as Zhang Xiaoqiang's private property. It seems that she was killed in the night and she was taken to Zhang Xiaoqiang, who decided his fate.

Xu Jing is still more afraid of seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang, the blood everywhere, the body full of corners, and Zhang Xiaoqiang looking at the strange smile of the body, making her heart faint.

"Go or not, this is a problem."

Xu Jing’s heart was entangled for a long time, and the fear in her heart was not eager for the study of new materials. When she gritted her teeth, she decided to go to see Zhang Xiaoqiang.

(I don’t want to cry.)