Apocalypse Cockroach: Two hundred and ninety-three nightmare of Xu Mengzhu

Today, a few women around Zhang Xiaoqiang rarely sat down to eat together. Yang Ke'er took his little girl and sat on his left. From time to time, he put a pair of chopsticks and green vegetables into the little girl’s mouth, and the little girl was like her. It’s so clever, as long as something is delivered to your mouth, you can eat it in one bite.

Since Zhang Xiaoqiang last brought back four children, he has set up a base children school. Later, when the X City team arrived, more than a dozen children were added. Unlike other gathering points, Zhang Xiaoqiang is very concerned about these children. For the education of children, I personally found a few teachers at the base to teach the children.

The course editor Zhang Xiaoqiang also reviewed it personally. Children don’t need to learn English to paint and play the piano. Their first lesson is a zombie tied to the door of the classroom. This zombie is tied to the railing at the door to rush them. With their fangs clenched up and down, some children were scared and dared not enter the classroom. They never urged them out. Of course, they did not comfort them. The teacher only did a little. Children who had no courage to enter the classroom had no food.

The second lesson for the children is how to prevent zombie from finding themselves. The teacher will give them the various characteristics of zombie in detail, and it will be clear how to escape after encountering zombie.

Some children are not interested in these. They are eating the best food and wearing the best clothes. They naturally want to resume their daily activities before Doomsday and play.

For these children, the teacher will not be hungry, but will tie an zombie around the waist with an iron chain, and let the child who likes to play with zombie spend a night in a house.

In addition to learning zombie knowledge, children also have to learn how to get clean water in a wild environment, and learn how to find food that will not kill people. Some foods are toxic, but it will not poison people. In the absence of any food to eat, these children must learn how to safely detoxify toxic substances.

There is always only one kind of entertainment for children, exercise and cold weapon practice, and there is only one kind of toy. A 77-type pistol without bullets. The only gun is their toy at the base. They must learn to maintain it carefully. , To ensure the cleanliness of guns at all times.

Of course, there are still cultural classes. Apart from mathematics, there are Chinese and handicraft classes. Nothing else, no other. Zhang Xiaoqiang has trained them as second-generation combatants. Spartan education will be The main educational methods of the base in the future.

Someone among them will surely be eliminated. Zhang Xiaoqiang will be considered a long time ago. Those who have been eliminated will learn with some skilled people and let them pass on these things to their children and grandchildren.

I’ve always had a bite at the front of the table. The chopsticks in my hand don’t know where to put it. I immediately clamped the chopsticks of Zhang Xiaoqiang in the air. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at it silently. Looking at the dirty little boy in front of him, since the start of the base school, this child has been sent to school forcibly.

Now it’s easy for everyone to have a meal together. This little boy is listless again. Zhang Xiaoqiang put his chopsticks back and looked at Xu Mengzhu sitting next to the little boy with his eyes. As a result, Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless, little kid. I also knew that looking at the dishes in the plate, the adults would simply pick up the rice in their mouths.

"Xu Mengzhu · · · · ·" Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted, and there was no response for a long time, Xu Mengzhu was still picking rice in his mouth.

"Xu Mengzhu · · · · ·" yelled Zhang Xiaoqiang, "Ah, in · · · · ·" Xu Mengzhu was scared by Zhang Xiaoqiang and stood up, the rice bowl on his hand could not hold up and rolled onto the table, so the white rice Desktops are everywhere.

Looking at the messy table in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes to calm himself down. After a long time, he said to Xu Mengzhu: "Sit down · · · · · ·"

Xu Mengzhu is not thinking about eating now. She sits on the stool and grabs the edge of the stool with her right hand. Because it is too hard, her fingertips as white as jade and green onion have become green, and she dare not look up at Zhang Xiaoqiang, just staring. The white porcelain rice bowl turned over on the table was still trembling slightly.

Any slight movements on Xu Mengzhu can't escape Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. Xu Mengzhu is afraid that this makes Zhang Xiaoqiang quite speechless. Zhang Xiaoqiang has lived with her for so long and has never had any rude behavior towards her, at least Zhang Xiaoqiang can't do the dirty thing of climbing the wall in the middle of the night. Counting this, the woman named Xu Mengzhu and her son are both raised by Zhang Xiaoqiang in white.

"I'm going to go to WH, you and your son will stay at the base, if you want to marry someone, and you can continue to live in this room until you find someone else's man."

Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to release Xu Mengzhu. The previous impulse just wanted to bring this woman back to treasure. Now that she has experienced so many things, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn’t want to force this woman to stay around anymore. Zhang Xiaoqiang has decided to go to WH, With such a towed oil bottle, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Xu Mengzhu should have been a surprise in Zhang Xiaoqiang’s vision. Since I’m so scared by my side, what’s wrong with being able to live a free life?

The blood on Xu Mengzhu’s face started to fade, and there were two clear tears on her pale cheeks. She looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and prayed with all eyes~IndoMTL.com~ Maybe she was too excited, her mouth was shaking and she couldn’t tell Words come.

The little boy sitting next to her was worried when he saw his mother. He stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang fiercely and hugged her with his mother.

This time Zhang Xiaoqiang was confused by the two mothers and sons. She didn’t say anything wrong. She let her choose her own life in the future. What’s wrong with her?

Xu Mengzhu wiped off the sleeves with tears on his face and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said, "You · · ·, you have some dissatisfaction with me. Even though I will do it, I know I have no skills, but I will learn · · · · · · · · · · · · ·"

Xu Mengzhu kept praying to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the Doomsday picture flashed in his mind during the narrative.

zombie wandering on the edge of the iron outside the villa, blood was stained on the side-turning car, and he and his children hid in the bedroom watching the zombie eating scene outside the window shaking.

With less and less food, she was awakened by fear every night. She dreamed more than once that she could not stand hunger and eat her children. This dream was like a curse hanging over her heart, whenever Seeing her child's pure eyes, she wanted to scream in pain.

The mobile phone that will never call back is her last hope, but as the power of the phone is exhausted, her heart is in desperation, the food is gone, she can’t help thinking of the scene in her dream, like sleepwalking Walked into the kitchen and picked up the knife.

A sharp straight knife pointed at her throat. She was forced to go crazy by the scene in her dream. She had to kill herself first, lest the scene in the dream really become reality.

The child rushed in, holding two big white robes in his hand. He found the cellar in the backyard of the neighbor’s house. Relying on the storage in the cellar, they survived the most difficult days and were found out to find food. The workers were rescued.