Apocalypse Cockroach

The speed of the team was no longer the same as before, and it became cautious. On the off-road vehicle, the heavy machine gunners were held on the trigger with one hand, and as long as there was an order, they could launch the bullets in the first time.

In addition to the heavy machine gunners, in addition to the driver, others are paying attention to the wind around them, the movement in the sky is the focus of their eyes.

This road has entered the warning zone of the mutant beast. Here, the scattered zombies are densely packed. They hear the car roaring from the team and they gather here. The team did not shoot. They did not care about these cannons and zombies. From time to time, zombies were hit by flying belts and rolled down under the wheel.

The big trucks in the back began to violently bump, and the people sitting inside were also smashed. The militia looked at a zombie that had been pressed into a cake and twisted into a twist. After being thrown into the car, there was no pleasure in the heart. Strong vomiting desire.

"Let's take a look, there is no harm to you, maybe you will dance with those things."

The militiamen heard the bad words of their captains, and the look on their faces began to look unnatural. Suddenly, a round thing flew in from the outside of the carriage and bumped into the arms of a militia. The man was stuffy and hugged with something. On the bottom plate.

"what!!"

After a scream, all the militiamen were screaming. The thing that flew in was like the head of a zombie. The black head was full of stench, and was held in the arms by the militia who could not figure out the situation. When he saw the companions around him retreating to both sides, he felt that something was wrong.

"Throw the thing out and stay up late?"

When I heard the captain of the militia, the talent saw the head of the zombie in his hand. The zombie was still dead. A big mouth with a pointed tooth was still in a piece of it. It was a bite. The player was not in the first place. Throwing out at a time, but looking at the zombie's head in a stupid way, his eyes turned white and fainted.

A figure rushed up and kicked between the hands of the man. The head of the zombie was kicked out like a football. The head that flew out collapsed behind the rear view mirror of the big car, causing a big bang of the driver behind.

The captain of the militia was kicking his head. He stood at the back of the car and confronted the driver behind him. At this time, the stupid militia knew that the zombie head that flew over was the front of the taxi. ·····

The captain and the driver were screaming, and there was a sudden burst of gunfire in front of them. All the vehicles in the entire team braked at the same time. The body just heard it and the team jumped off the driver with the driver.

"Let's dry up, don't run fast...······"

The militia rookies who stayed in the carriages yelled and jumped out of the car, chasing behind their captains, and in a moment, only a hapless stunned by the zombie's head was left in the carriage.

The militiamen didn't know what it was. They didn't dare to look around. They only had the captain's fast-moving buttocks because of the fast running. Under them, the sound of heavy machine guns was not stopped for a moment, and they didn't know what happened.

No matter what happened, the militiamen were unwilling to care for them. In their hearts, the machine guns were all uncertain, and they couldn’t make it with the knife shield.

“吱··················”

There was a weird whistle behind him, and then the ground trembled, behind the team, their means of transportation, and they turned their heads to look behind.

This hope, let them collectively drop the chin, they dare to swear, they have never seen such a big bird in this life, including not seen in science fiction movies.

A giant black bird descended on the team's stop, the wings were like clouds, covering the sky, a bird's claw scaled like a steel cast, and there was a faint luster between the hooks. No one doubted the bird's claw. The sharp, huge bird's claw caught in the front of a big truck, the windshield of the front of the car was split in half, the long iron sheet of the roof was pulled open, the boss broke out, and the big bird grabbed the front of the car. Gliding, the body is upright, the tail is dragged to the ground, the road is drawn into a long gully, and the sliding room, the numerous fireworks scattered around the body and the ground friction.

The rock crashed and the body slid long to the side with the big bird. The screams came, and the iron plate attached to the rear compartment was loud and horrible. When I saw it, I found out that they were zombies before. The companion whose head was scared, the car that was caught by the big bird was their previous car.

The militiamen were too late to be afraid. They only looked at the big bird and the big car. They didn't care much about the companions who were screaming in the carriage. Everything in front of them broke their common sense. They were all shocked and mad.

The big bird grabbed the big car and didn't fly far. After the big bird, countless sparkling flickers caught behind the big bird, the black feathers drifted, the black snow fluttered in the air, the big bird made a loud whining, throwing away the claws. On the front of the car, flapping its wings and swaying straight.

The **** bird flew into the sky for a few kilometers and turned into a small black spot of sesame. On the ground, the previously stunned militiamen screamed and screamed on the ground, and the wind made them unable to stand, one or two. It became a rolling gourd.

"Boom·····" The big truck that was previously dragged by the big bird made a loud noise and turned into a fireball. The black smoke filled the air, and a loud and straight tweet, the big bird swooped down into the sky, in the blink of an eye, The black sesame seeds turned into a huge black cloud, and the shadow of the boss was unfolded, shrouded the first few off-road vehicles that sprayed flames and steel.

"Tatata·······" Three-meter-high flame was ejected from the slender barrel of the paratrooper's chariot, and a little stream of light formed an admiration in front of the big bird, and the streamer turned to the front of the big bird. The big bird feather flying in the air blasted up like a hedgehog flying in the air, slamming the right wing, and the big bird's body was turned sideways in the air, and the streamer swept over the bird's belly.

The big bird insurance allowed the over-current bombs to be continuously flipped. Before the paratroopers’ net muzzle was adjusted, the flapping wings rose to the sky. Just after reaching the sky above three kilometers, the big bird did not return to the distance. go with.

"Huh...the end is over, we met the mature bird."

Huang Quan stared at the figure of the **** bird, and wiped off the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve~www.readwn.com~ It was really it, I know, it has one leg missing, mom, let it run to WH Come, isn't it a family? ”

Lv Xiaobu took the message, and his heart secretly rejoiced that the paratroopers were no more than two thousand shields. The elevation angle of the barrel was too small. Otherwise, the time before, the big bird had no bones.

"Don't worry about it, it has already been scared away, let's pack it and move on, hope that the casualties are not big."

Huang Quan said that he turned his head and looked at the flames burning behind the team.

"Is there a dead? Is there a dead? All the dead are getting me up, don't want to pretend to die..."

The captain of the militia yelled at the militiamen in the land. He had seen the **** bird before. He hid it in the gutter on the side of the road for the first time. He waited until the end of the matter and climbed up, not to mention the injury. The oil skin was not rubbed.

The militiamen slowly climbed up from the ground and looked at each other. They found that their companions were full of big bags, nose and face swollen, want to make fun of it, and found that their cheeks were also burning pain.

"Hey, what is that? Prehistoric monsters? We can live to be blessed by our ancestors."

A militia sighed at the raging truck looking at the burning truck.

"啪·······" A big slap in the face of the militia.

"What prehistoric monsters, what ancestors bless, all nonsense, that thing is being beaten by the cannon, what is your ancestors?"

When I heard the captain’s shouting, the militia did not dare to sigh at random, picked up his own weapons from the ground, lifted his feet and walked toward the team, his eyes fixed on the burning truck, and his heart was still secretly glad that he was not dead, half gone. He saw a man lying on the side of the burning truck. He looked at the clothes and seemed to be the one who was scared.

"Captain···································