Apocalypse Cockroach: One hundred and ninety-three smiles of Guo Fei

Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out Jingwei Sword in the right hand, and held the beast horn cone in his left hand to continue killing zombie who don’t know how much. Jingwei Sword in his hand cut off the head and arm of the strong or agile or thin zombie again and again. The cone pierced the eyes or forehead of zombie again and again and sent them to hell. A zombie flashed out from behind a zombie that had just been cut down by Zhang Xiaoqiang. It opened its mouth and slammed into Zhang Xiaoqiang with a big mouth. Zhang Xiaoqiang lifted The left hand lifted its claws with the beast horn cone, and the right hand Jingwei Sword slashed towards its forehead, "pa · · · · · · · · ·: After a clear rifle gunshot, a hole in the forehead of zombie burst He leaned backward and fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed in the heart and Shangguan Qiaoyun were nosy behind him. Shangguan Qiaoyun was like an innocent soul who followed him closely. Whenever he killed the coolest, Shangguan Qiaoyun would stop his power. The zombie, which threatened him, was killed. This kind of feeling was really bad, but now is the critical moment, and he has no time to turn around to scold her.

The zombie around him was slowly emptied by him, he saw the crazy Guo Fei, Guo Fei was surrounded by zombie in a corner, his hair was messy, his eyes were scarlet, he kept panting, and the straight knife in his hand kept The zombie approaching him was cleaved and cracked. The windbreaker on him had been ripped and ragged, and his movements had begun to become a little slow, but he still insisted that one zombie fell under his feet. Slowly formed a pile of small corpses of a meter in height, he stood on the corpse and zombie fighting around him, he could not see despair and struggle from his face, only madness and excitement · · · · · · ·

A D-Type Zombie finally waited until the zombie in the front fell down, and the front road had been cleared. It pounced on Guo Fei, Guo Fei summoned its last strength and waved a straight knife to the forehead of D-Type Zombie. The speed is also not as good as before. Before the straight knife was about to hack the head of D-Type Zombie, D-Type Zombie stepped on the zombie body that fell to the ground. The body shook with it, and the straight knife chopped to its shoulder. It did not respond to the injury to the shoulder. Waving his claws and grabbing towards Guo Fei.

The straight blade of Guo Fei's hand was stuck on the shoulder blade of zombie and could not be withdrawn. When zombie rushed at him, he loosened the handle and gently flicked the two sleeves, two small ones, one large and one small The straight knife fell on his hands, the small straight knife in the right hand blocked the paws of D-Type Zombie, the small straight knife in the left hand pierced the forehead of zombie straight, the small straight knife pierced the head of D-Type Zombie, but the impact of zombie's front bounce was still In zombie, Guo Fei collided fiercely, one person and one corpse fell on the corpse, he finally pushed the D-Type Zombie pressed on him away, and two ordinary zombie rushed to him from left to right, "Pu· · "The eye of a zombie on the right was deeply penetrated by a small straight knife. It took two steps and fell to the ground. The zombie on the left did not stop because of the similar fall. It was still Staggering towards him, Guo Fei looked at the ugly zombie and wanted to slam himself. All the strength in his hand was exhausted, and the last weapon was thrown out by him. He had reached the point of exhaustion. He had no despair, no fear and grief before the death of ordinary people. He smiled and closed his eyes. It was also the first time Zhang Xiaoqiang had seen him smile.

A long sword with a streamer circling in the air, a short distance flew by, the long sword pierced from the left back of the zombie, pierced from its right cheek, zombie is now very shaped It’s weird. Its dry head is horizontally inserted by a long sword, just like the funny characters in the cartoon animation. It jumped to the feet of Guo Fei with the long sword inserted on its head. Guo Fei suddenly opened his eyes and saw it fell on his feet. The strange shape of zombie, and seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang standing in the distance looking at him in the corpse, he sighed gently, climbed up from the corpse under him, and lifted the straight knife from the shoulder of D-Type Zombie Pulled out, looked at the remaining zombie, and rushed forward silently to · · · · · · ·

A zombie crawled on the ground and slowly moved forward. It was covered with zombie corpses. It was slowly moving on the ground with a stinky black blood pool, and the blood pool behind it was carried by its body. It brought out a long drag mark, it just crawled slowly, its target was those living people walking around in the yard full of corpses, a big foot wearing leather army shoes stepped on it On the back, it danced with its claws, trying to break free, trying to bite the owner of the big feet, tearing off pieces of **** flesh from him, and swallowing it into the stomach without knowing how long it was empty, A bayonet sticking with black blood pressed against its back brain. "pa · · · · · · · · · ·" The bayonet did not stabb, and with the slight vibration of the bayonet, a rifle bullet tongue entered its back brain and it lay down Ended struggling on the ground · · · · · · · · ·

Wang Chong picked up the horned gun and Jingwei Sword thrown out before Zhang Xiaoqiang. He also carefully rinsed the blood on the two weapons with water. Zhang Xiaoqiang took the weapon from his hand, Wang Chong’s. The performance is not bad, dare to fight and dare to fight, although not outstanding, but he killed a lot of zombie, in the combat team members can be ranked to medium, small courtyard, hundreds of zombie corpses filled the ground Yes, dozens of combat team members patrolled the corpse, scattered gunshots kept ringing, a zombie still struggling on the ground was shot through the head, and Guo Fei took off his tattered trench coat and wore it inside A set of Zhang Xiaoqiang sent him a stab-resistant suit, although he was scratched by zombie a dozen times. There was no harm, he remained silent, buried his head and wiped the long-handed straight knife with the ragged windbreaker.

Supervision area~IndoMTL.com~The iron fence doors near the entrance are opened one after another. The dry corpses on the ground are mixed with bones. The cell is in a mess, torn into a strip of cloth, scattered on the ground and stained by blood The black cotton batting, the overturned iron canopy bed, and the broken wooden board, the white bones and the black and yellow clothes fragments were mixed together, and occasionally a dusty Bayi rifle could be seen caught in it. In the middle, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked slowly in front, the team members followed to collect the guns and ammunition that could be seen, San Zi and his elite did not dare to rush to the front, San Zi explained the terrain to Zhang Xiaoqiang while pointing him the way.

Walk through a row of open cells, turn around a corner, and another row of cells appeared in front of us. Here the steel door on the cell was tightly locked, and countless zombie arms protruded from the gap in the fence door to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Waving while seeing the ugly and ugly faces of zombie after seeing fence through his arms, the combat team raised their rifles in preparation for shooting, but they were stopped by Zhang Xiaoqiang. These zombies looked scary, but they were right They are the least threatening. Zhang Xiaoqiang does not want to waste time and ammunition on them. They lined up carefully and walked in the middle carefully. Guo Fei still silently followed the back of the team. He did not walk in the middle to avoid the paws of zombie like others. Just walking forward, the long knife in his hand fell again and again, and a residual arm of only zombie fell to his feet. Where he walked, a path paved with an zombie broken arm extended · · · · · · · · ·

Zhang Xiaoqiang everyone walked past the supervision area and formally reached the rear of the prison. The rear building of the prison did not have a small building above the wall as before, and the boss’s empty area was dug out of a vegetable depression, along the middle of the vegetable depression. The concrete trail of Chongqi could not go far, and a thick fence with barbed wire appeared in front of him. A dozen scattered zombie walked in front of the half-open steel door.