Apocalypse Cockroach: Three hundred and forty-eight V5 Cockroach

Peng· · · · · · ·"Zhang Xiaoqiang hit three men behind the fourth bunker and knocked them over to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not a cat. He cannot control his center of gravity and balance like a cat. >

At the moment of landing, a person's head flew from his hand, then he didn't get up, so he stuck to the ground and rolled over to the fifth bunker. When he rolled over the sides of the two people, the two's The thigh is forever separated from his body.

This happened too fast, making people completely unresponsive. Zhang Xiaoqiang has connected three bunkers, but did not stay in any one bunker for more than a second. Wang Bian can burst into the fifth bunker like a ghost shadow.

The Zhang Xiaoqiang's raid was quick, quickly leaving the first three bunkers without time to react, but the time for the first few bunkers finally made the fifth bunker react, and they turned around and ran back.

A group of black people will not have much courage in the face of a **** of death who can take their lives in a wave of hands. In their eyes, this **** of death has already reached his body. In addition to the instinctive escape, they can’t remember the hands. Rifles can also pose a threat to death.

"Kill · · · · · · · · to kill · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·"

After a naming with a vibrato, the two remaining bunkers shot at the same time, and the three people who turned and fled stood on the floor and were retreated by the oncoming bullets. Between the retreats, one A blood flower burst from them, and the three men loosened their rifles and fell backwards.

Suddenly, behind the three men who were shot into honeycomb coal, a figure flashed behind them. Three men with blood dripping violently flew in the air and smashed the remaining two bunkers. Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked three unlucky eggs. After that, they chased behind them and looked at the sixth bunker. Several people in the sixth bunker were smashed by the flying corpses. Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up and rushed in.

After the shot of "Peng· · · · · · · · · · ·" shot, the right thigh of Zhang Xiaoqiang was numb, and a blood flower burst on the thigh, and the Zhang Xiaoqiang flying in midair was hit by a bullet and changed its direction, falling diagonally into the bunker when he fell When it comes to several human bodies, it doesn't matter whether it is a dead or a living person. The rat king blade cut a circle on the floor next to it. The sharp rat king blade cut the people under him in half.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t dare to stay in place after scratching the Rat King Blade. He lowered his head and shoulders across the floor to the last bunker. When he rolled, his eyes flashed a sniper rifle pointing at his way. "Mom · ·, sniper." Zhang Xiaoqiang twisted his shoulder desperately in anxiety. Zhang Xiaoqiang's body changed direction as the shoulder twisted, turning from forward to turning in place.

After the gunshot, the bullet made a small hole in the floor next to the Zhang Xiaoqiang. After the gunshot, the hands vigorously propped on the floor. The body did not enter and retreated just to avoid the second bullet, followed by Zhang Xiaoqiang The double pedals pushed the body forward on the floor, and the third bullet shot behind him.

Until the fourth bullet flies, Zhang Xiaoqiang raises his right hand, and the rat king blade spins in the air towards the sniper with a sniper step, and the rat king blade spins in the air quickly, like a flywheel sniper The throat of the hand sawed, and the means of Zhang Xiaoqiang was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the sniper. He picked up the sniper rifle and greeted the rat king blade with the barrel.

The "Ding · · · ·" barrel was picked at the center of the flywheel as he expected. The rat king blade was picked up and flew back in the next second, then the steel barrel was silently divided into two, the top one. Fall to the floor under his feet.

The sniper didn’t know the characteristics of the rat king blade. Zhang Xiaoqiang was forced to throw the rat king blade at him, but he used the barrel to pick the sharpest blade of the rat king blade, but he asked for it. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang avoid The rat king blade flew to him, and the sniper turned around and dragged his injured thigh to escape to the roof.

The sniper was running away. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t have time to control the sniper. He plunged into the last bunker. The three men in the last bunker were approached by Zhang Xiaoqiang. The rifle was useless. Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang was in front of them, they gritted their teeth. Zhang Xiaoqiang smashed over.

'Peng· · · ·'Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked innumerable brass bullet shells scattered on the floor at the moment of close-up, the shells scattered on the floor were splashed around by the kick of military shoes, they kept rolling in the air , Rotating, some cartridges collided with each other in the air and flew away in other directions. The three men were hit by the slammed cartridges on their faces and closed their eyelids unconsciously to protect their eyes.

"Pu· · · · ·" A man had a saber inserted between his larynx. The knife of the saber was held by the man. He held the knife inserted between his larynx and wanted to pull out the blood. It flowed out quickly, and as the blood lapsed, the energy on his body evaporated like a small drop of water dripping into the stove.

"Tong· · · · · · · · ·" he fell on the floor where the shells were piled up, still holding the knife handle with both hands, and staring straight at an empty magazine on the floor with both eyes, the saber between the throats was never pulled out One point, and finally he swallowed his last breath with his eyes open.

"Peng· · · ·" Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped out of the saber and jumped in front of a person and hit his brow bone. The person's head was hit high and a ray of blood spilled into the air between his brows, and then his He leaned forward and fell on the floor with a painful moan.

"Call · · · · · ·" a rifle was violently swung down on the head of Zhang Xiaoqiang ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Because of the excessive force, the heavy rifle was brought up in the air with wind sounds, "Ha · · · · · ·" burst into the chest from Zhang Xiaoqiang Roared out, the left arm smashed in the direction of the firearm, "Peng· ·" left arm hit the gun with a muffled sound, the gun hit the Leather Armor on the left arm of Zhang Xiaoqiang rebounded back and hit the chest of the last person on.

The gun hit him in the chest and made him a groan. He could not help but lean back a few steps against the wall. He was backing up, but Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed to him like a beast of food, lifting up the numbness caused by the strong collision The bloated left hand was right on his neck. The rifle fell from his hand and splashed a few bullet shells on the floor. He clasped his hands tightly on the left wrist of Zhang Xiaoqiang and wanted to push his suffocating left hand. open.

The man was suffocated by Zhang Xiaoqiang. He hooked his neck vigorously, and wanted to remove the big hand painted red and black with blood with the strength of his head and the strength of his hands.

The cold eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang did not fluctuate. His right hand punched into his forehead with the sound of wind. His back head raised and hit the wall behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s fist hit his brow again and again. His head hit the wall again and again and made a muffled sound. His eyes lost focus and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang abruptly. A stream of red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ears on both sides. .

Zhang Xiaoqiang withdrew his left hand. The man still looked at him with no trace of glance. He slowly slid down against the wall and sat on the floor, his head tilted to the side weakly, above the man’s head, The blood stained the wall red, and the red blood was covered with sporadic red and white brain plasma. Because the blood was too thick, some gathered together and slid down the wall. A blood path was drawn on the white wall and extended downward.