Apocalypse Cockroach: Forty-six generation gap?

"How are you doing? Does it hurt? Does it matter?" Yang Ke'er lifted Zhang Xiaoqiang from the ground and let him sit against his chest.

"His~~~~~" Zhang Xiaoqiang took a breath with the movement of Yang Ke'er, and there was no pain on the whole body. Yang Ke'er hastened to slow down his movements and wanted to relieve the pain of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Do you know how the bad guys in the movie died?" Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned on Yang Ke'er and looked at the campfire in front of him.

"........."

Yang Ke'er didn't speak, but from time to time teardrops dripped onto the cheeks of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the teardrops flowed warmly on Zhang Xiaoqiang's face.

"Because bad guys are always talking too much!" Zhang Xiaoqiang muttered to himself.

"Do you know why the heroine in the movie is tragic?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked hard at Yang Ke'er behind him.

"Because those heroines of moron are always willing to believe what the bad guys say!"

The head of Zhang Xiaoqiang rested on the quail egg in front of Yang Ke'er's chest, and said with a wooden expression.

"Do you think he will really let us go after satisfying the pervert?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang said that there is a feeling of hating iron over steel.

"I haven’t seen you being anxious Kya! I care about you too"

Yang Ke'er's voice is getting smaller and smaller, there is a sour grievance in it.

"..............."

Zhang Xiaoqiang is speechless and always feels that she has no common language with her.

What else can't you do with this abnormal Xie Yuanshan? He dares to invade and kill even his life-saving benefactor. Will he give up because he is half disabled and a minor?

Thinking of the Zhang Xiaoqiang here, I dare not think about it, a layer of white hair and cold sweat came out of the spine, "too much" Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly panicked.

Looking at the burning flames on his chest, he began to review himself, when did he become so careless? Has the easy life in the cave for nearly half a month erased my vigilance? Is Yang Ke'er transformed into Popeye? Did you put on a simple Leather Armor inlaid with animal skin?

Under the big tree, we should be aware of the raid of the mutant weasel. There was no prior investigation and no vigilance afterwards. Even the weapon was not in hand at that time. If it was not Yang Ke'er, he was bitten through his throat.

It’s ridiculous that after experiencing life-and-death battles, he thought that he was attacked only by inadvertently invading the mutant weasel’s territory. Why didn't you check it carefully with binoculars in advance? Do you really think you are invincible if you change your vest?

It is even more ridiculous that after being injured, he still failed to raise his vigilance, knowing that Doomsday is very dangerous, Xie Yuanshan is unreliable, and actually assured Yang Ke'er to watch the night, Yang Ke'er is very natural. Zhang Xiaoqiang actually slept dead.

Thinking about the time when you came out from home was not careful, which step was not like walking on thin ice? Stay overnight in the wild and climb up to see if there is a little wind and grass. How come now that I have become so paralyzed?

The more you review your Zhang Xiaoqiang, the more you will feel shocked. The etiquette and rules before Doomsday are broken with the end of the day. The various ambitions and madness that people have suppressed before broke out with the arrival of the virus.

Thinking of a book I read before seems to be Freud's theory of personality, which says that personality is composed of the self, the self, and the superego.

When the needs in the self are generated, the individual requirements are met immediately, so from the principle of humanity, the principle of happiness is the one that controls the self.

The ego is born after the individual is born and differentiated and developed in the self in the real environment. If the various needs from the self are not met immediately in reality, he must adapt to the limitations of reality and learn How to meet the needs in reality. Judging from the principles governing human nature, it is the principles of reality that govern the self.

And it goes without saying that the superego is not an ordinary person, it is a saint. It is this kind of person who still pays party fees before death in general movies.

People before Doomsday must abide by various rules, laws, and orders. People after Doomsday trampled on various rules, laws and orders for their own survival and desire. People before Doomsday live in self, people after Doomsday live in the self.

"Can't be the same as before! You are not a savior, and don't always think of being a good person!" Zhang Xiaoqiang finished self-examination, wondering whether to be a bad person?

"Hey~~~~yo~~~~"

Xie Yuanshan lay like a dead dog in the distance, moaning dying constantly, bones and limbs were trampled by Yang Ke'er in various weird or even unexpected poses, such as he is now Are you lying on your back with your toes facing up? But now his heels are facing up.

The pants underneath were wet, and there was a faint smell of **** and urine. It seemed that he had been incontinent by Yang Ke'er.

Yang Ke'er also smelled the odor coming from his side, frowned and gently flattened Zhang Xiaoqiang, walked in front of Xie Yuanshan carrying his collar and flicked away, he saw Xie Yuanshan spinning around The child flew into the darkness where the light of fire disappeared.

The sound of "thump" falling heavy objects came.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~" The wailing of Xie Yuanshan came.

Yang Ke'er came back to hold Zhang Xiaoqiang in his arms again, how soft and gentle the movement was, unlike her usual roughness.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is leaning on Yang Ke'er’s arms and enjoying the tenderness, and there is a faint groan of intermittent pain in his ears.

Zhang Xiaoqiang made the decision to be neither good nor bad. The good guys are too tragic, and the bad guys will be more tragic than the good guys when they are bad.

"How did he get sniper crossbow?" Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly broke the warmth of this moment~IndoMTL.com~ Probably, probably, probably he took it while I was trumpeting! "The more Yang Ke'er said, the lower his head, and his chin had reached his chest.

"Why don't you wake me up when you go to the bathroom?" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the campfire indifferently.

"Look at how sound you sleep, would you like to sleep more?" Yang Ke'er found the reason and raised his head again.

"Ah~~~~~~~" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed with a long sigh, anyway Yang Ke'er is also a good heart, although it is kind to do bad things.

"I know what to do in the future?" Zhang Xiaoqiang always feels that he is teaching a disobedient young daughter.

"Uh! I know! I will report to you even if I want to boo!"

Yang Ke'er's expression is very good, just like the kindergarten children assure their aunts that they will not be naughty in the future.

"Oh! What should I do with that thank you? Should I kill him!"

Yang Ke'er remembered that Xie Yuanshan was still lying in the distance and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang for advice.

"Forget it, kill him and dirty your hands, wait until tomorrow to feed him zombie!"

The otaku never knew what the four words "reporting grievances with morals" mean.

"You kill him, don't you feel scared? Is there any feeling of killing and vomiting?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke'er with some curiosity. Now the little girl is so brave?

"No Kya! I felt so cool after killing the first monster that day, much more fun than playing monster at home!"

Yang Ke'er doesn't seem to have a cold for this kind of problem. You look a little white.

"Does the game play more, there is no nausea after murder?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang grew up under the red flag and couldn't understand the current children.

"No! I used to have a generation gap with my dad, but now I have a generation gap with little girl?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang finally feels like he is no longer young.