Apocalypse Cockroach: One hundred and forty-one going home
Zhang Xiaoqiang supported Yuan Yi in front, Shangguan Qiaoyun followed Yang Ke'er behind him, and seven men with cyan faces and soft legs followed the bloodstained arms behind them. Their same destination was that. The open door.
He Wenbin and several of his men are still waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang at a distance of 100 meters from the gate. Seeing the figures of Zhang Xiaoqiang appear, the public cheered with a few men on their faces, and the three escaped from the gap in the wall The survivors looked worriedly at the cheering people. They didn’t know how these people would treat them after they escaped their lives. They dared not have any resistance. According to the current situation, the two big monsters were given by them. Solved, although they also suffered heavy losses, but that kind of monster can't even kill a gun.
He Wenbin was sitting in the cab, and his broken arm had been re-bandaged. He saw the Zhang Xiaoqiang appearing and trembling down to the car, waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to approach them. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw He Wenbin dragging his disabled body to greet him He nodded to He Wenbin, then carefully supported Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi to the car, and the others all got on the car one after another. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to look at the grain depot, and the parking lot of the grain depot was in disarray There are still black smoke in some places, and you can vaguely see the gap in the wall broken by D2. Behind the gap is the orange grove, and you will reach the town after crossing the orange grove.
Seeing the orange forest Zhang Xiaoqiang understands where D2 and S2 come from. They have been hiding in the orange forest. They should have been drawn by the blood of the last two people. When they arrive at the orange forest, there is no guidance for the blood. Stayed there, and today the blood from the beheaded man was blown into the orange grove by the strong wind, and D2 and S2 were drawn out. Obviously, luck was not on Dragon Brother's side. It might be a little thing if he didn't kill the man. No, there will not be such a thing afterwards, and Zhang Xiaoqiang will not be brave enough to challenge D2.
Pull the car door Zhang Xiaoqiang to do Shangguan Qiaoyun, Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi can only lie down on the seat now, Zhang Xiaoqiang took off all the clothes in the car and rubbed it into a ball under the seat, then naked · stood outside the car and let Shangguan Qiaoyun drip the kettle from the head. He rinsed his body with the water from the kettle, and he saw that the pure clear water poured on his body and gradually turned into a turbid color with red and black. It’s mud. Wait until Zhang Xiaoqiang feels refreshed before finding a set of clothes in his backpack. Now he is naked in front of Shangguan Qiaoyun, but he is not embarrassed at all, as if Shangguan Qiaoyun is his real woman. He and D2 are today. After several rounds of work, and several times of life and death, all his restraint and shyness have been wiped clean. Now even if he is streaking, he is not afraid, streaking can be more terrible than jumping Samba with D2?
The car is moving very slowly so as not to cause bumps. Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi are asleep. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the trees that are in a line with the body moving outside the window. His eyelids have also started fighting. Today, I was stimulated for a day, and my physical strength and energy could not keep up. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Shangguan Qiaoyun sitting quietly beside him.
Her clothes are still neat and tidy, she sits quietly, with her delicate face, tender pink neck, and delicate clavicle slightly exposed at the neckline, Zhang Xiaoqiang Find Shangguan Qiaoyun The beauty of being quiet is more emotional than she can play coquettish. This charming charm is not as strong as she deliberately stirs, but it is continuous, such as the tidal waves washing the river bank, one wave after another Rushing Zhang Xiaoqiang In his heart, his chest was sullenly hot, a suffocating feeling rippling in his heart, the beating of his heart increased, and his breathing was slightly heavy. Shangguan Qiaoyun There is a quiet beauty in the body, it is the quiet gentleness Zhang Xiaoqiang The microwave spreads in my heart, and the fatigue of life and death fighting in D2 also settles down as he appreciates her. The heat wave comes fast and goes fast. Zhang Xiaoqiang The heart calms down again, the love in the eyes · Desire also turns into temperature Staring, staring Shangguan Qiaoyun Quiet as static.
Shangguan Qiaoyun knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang was watching her, and her heartbeat also increased. She did not know whether she catered to him or expressed a slight rejection. She wanted to become a self-improving woman again. originally can be happy without being dependent on men. The woman, although she doesn't care about Su Qian's betrayal, but she also admired Su Qian's refusal in her heart. She also wanted to grasp her own destiny like Su Qian, of course, not betray him like Su Qian.
Shangguan Qiaoyun is grateful to Zhang Xiaoqiang. When he desperately wanted to end his life, he gave her a life-saving straw. It was precisely because of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s promise that it was not a promise that she found herself again and only then continued to live. The courage to go down, when she begged him and got his compromise~IndoMTL.com~ She was pleased in her heart, she knew that this man was not a hard-hearted man, and she did not have any weight in his eyes, feeling Zhang Xiaoqiang A little woman's ecstasy filled her mind about her change of attitude.
Before, she was delicate and sensitive, a precious flower that required a man to shield her from the wind and rain. When she was stabbed brutally after Doomsday, she was anxious to find another to shield her from the wind and rain Man, until she was rejected, she knew that not all men are the same, at least the man in front of him does not need the famous flowers kept in the greenhouse, he wants Lamei who can be proud of the snow, okay, Lamei is Lamei , The old lady recognized it, let the old lady become a piece of scattered dust, only the fragrant Hanmei! But why did he look at himself with such eyes again? Doesn't he want Lamei again?
Shangguan Qiaoyun is engaged in a complicated fight. She doesn’t know what attitude she should use to face Zhang Xiaoqiang. She is unwilling to make another Israeli-made embroidered pillow, but can she refuse Zhang Xiaoqiang’s request to her? In particular, she saw the D2 that fell to the ground like a Titan. When she knew that monster killed Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yuan Yi together, her worship of the Zhang Xiaoqiang River Yuan Yi reached an inexhaustible level. Powerful men, this is an instinct imprinted in the bones of women. This instinct is inherited from generation to generation in their genes. This is the rule that their ancestors followed in that cruel ancient time. Induced, now Zhang Xiaoqiang has induced the instinct of Shangguan Qiaoyun.
Regardless of the various thoughts of Shangguan Qiaoyun, after the emotions of Zhang Xiaoqiang calmed down again, the forgotten tiredness pressed back towards him like a mountain. He yawned and put his head on the leg of Shangguan Qiaoyun. He closed his eyes, and soon after, he fell asleep.