Apocalypse Cockroach: Three hundred and ninety-nine unsuccessful diplomats 1 more

The man gradually walked in. Zhang Xiaoqiang found that he was walking barefoot. Knowing that walking barefoot in Doomsday, the risk is countless times before Doomsday. No one is saying that when and where the virus will appear. However, as long as his foot is scratched, the chance of getting the virus will be many times greater.

Maybe the man knew it himself, so he was learning like a wild boar. The big feet were covered with layers of mud. After the mud dries out, it becomes two mud shoes to wrap his feet. The man seems to be used to wearing mud shoes. He walks slowly and his body is very stable, without shaking his head down.

The man is Uncle Yun. In the middle of the night, his party secretary finally decided to contact the team and volunteered to personally enter the battle. The party secretary’s decision frightened everyone. They had lost a party secretary and didn’t want to do it again. Losing one, although this secretary is a little careless, but as long as he is there, no matter who is injured, he can usually cure a long time, such a baby pimple, who is willing to?

Looking at everyone arguing with the branch secretary, Uncle Yun's mouth was loose, and he blurted out a sentence that made him regret it until now: "Let me go and see the wind first · · · ·"

So Uncle Yun became the stand-in of the party secretary. He beat him for the front station. He said that he wanted to use him to try to see if the soldiers would shoot him.

"What is this? Shouldn’t it be Kya? What is this? I obviously want to say that I’m going to observe first? This is how it looks like. · · · · · · · · · · ·"

Uncle Yun is like hypnosis, numbly carrying two big feet to the factory where Zhang Xiaoqiang lives. He didn’t go to see the movements on the side of the factory, but just stared at the ground in front of him, while facing the factory. As he approached, he was chattering in his mouth, and unconsciously he walked to the wall.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team members looked at this silly man, who only knew how to walk down to the outer wall, and turned and walked towards the factory door. It was not like negotiating contact, but like a neighbor slamming the door.

Looking at the man approaching the door without lifting his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little puzzled. He didn’t know whether he was sick or the man in the Arab robe was sick. Suddenly, his brain flashed in front of Doomsday News, several nouns jumped into the brain, Arab, Al Qaeda, human bomb?

Uncle Yun was nagging along the familiar path in front of Doomsday and came to the gate. Just when he was going to say hello to the porter as before Doomsday, four correctional shadows like a tiger rushed to the ground suddenly rushed from the gate. When he came out, Uncle Yun was pressed to the ground, and a sharp saber cut all the ropes and strips on his body, and followed him by the light.

Half of Yun’s face was buried on the ground. The sudden attack made him panic, with a pig-like howl in his mouth. He roared intermittently in the howl, and he was looking for wind.

The man was killed by the four players on the ground and could not move at all. When the Zhang Xiaoqiang came to the man, the four players still did not let go.

"Elder Brother Cockroach, checked, he has no bombs, nothing but a broken bed sheet · · · ·"

A team member holding a saber in one hand and a sheet in one hand reported to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Well? What do I say? Check carefully, check carefully, did you check his shoes?"

The team member Mu Mu's eyes were directed at Uncle Yun's pair of mud shoes made of mud. He could not help but breathe a cool breath · · · ·

Uncle Yun, who was clean and clean, was wrapped in a colorful cloth. Before the bonfire, he sat on a low stool made of three red bricks, with a black hand holding a big sea bowl full of rice. , One hand holding chopsticks desperately pulled the rice into his mouth, and saw his head buried in a rice bowl larger than the other's head, the sharp rice disappeared into his mouth as quickly as an hourglass .

After a while, Uncle Yun eats three pounds of rice cleanly. Uncle Yun looked at the washed rice bowl in his hand reluctantly. gently put it on his feet and he already wore it on his feet. A pair of shoes, the original mud shoes were knocked out by the player holding his nose, Zhang Xiaoqiang let people casually find a pair of shoes in the corner of the factory to pay him, since it was casually found, then Yun Uncle will wear it right now. In this way, he wears a leather shoe with big toe on his left foot and a large lady's buckle cloth shoe on his right foot.

"What's your name? Where did it come from? What's the matter with us? Wouldn't it just want to eat a mixed meal?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was sitting on the big chair opposite Uncle Yun with his toes lifted up, with Erlang's legs, and four players stood behind him to add momentum to him.

"This comrade · · · · · · · ·"

Zhang Xiaoqiang is not a taste at first, so call yourself Comrade? Quickly interrupted Yun Shu's words.

"Don’t call me comrade, now that comrade is a curse, I don’t want to be GAY, you just call me Elder Brother Cockroach, understand?"

"Yes, you understand, Cockroach · · ·, you are not an army man?" This uncle Yun is confused, whether it is watching TV or watching a movie, what is this brother called, so it is not the name in the army? It looks like the name of the little **** outside?

"What's it called? Ah? I'm Elder Brother Cockroach~IndoMTL.com~ Not Cockroach, who told you that we are in the army? Forget it, I'm too lazy to play with you, I'll go home when I'm full, we still To hurry up · · · · · · ·"

Zhang Xiaoqiang still doesn’t want to find more trouble for himself. With the base as a backup, there are not enough survivors. Without the base, one more Zhang Xiaoqiang is too troublesome. He just doesn’t want to cause trouble for himself.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Yun’s reaction of Zhang Xiaoqiang was unexpected. He didn’t expect that these people were not soldiers. These people who were not soldiers actually gave him rice. Also, let him go back. The reason is that they are leaving? But the soldiers last time killed the gun indiscriminately?

Uncle Yun stood stunned, watching the players who were no different from the soldiers shouting and preparing to leave.

"Elder Brother Cockroach · · · Elder Brother Cockroach · · · ah · · · our · · · our village branch secretary · · · let me bring you a word · · · · · · ·

Uncle Yun remembered his task and the angry eyes of the branch secretary, standing there anxiously and shouting loudly.

"What do you call · · what do you call · · ·, did not see how busy we are Elder Brother Cockroach, and then call me to let you let it go. · · · ·"

The impatient Zhang Huai'an walked over and stayed in the police station for decades. The Zhang Huai'an naturally had a certain amount of momentum that ordinary people did not have. This momentum is officialdom for civilians.

When Uncle Yun of the common people died for a lifetime, he whispered: "It is our branch secretary to come in person, we are afraid that you will shoot and kill people without asking questions like last time, only · · let me come to · · · ·

"Well? Who shot and killed? What gun did they use?"

Uncle Yun’s words alert Zhang Huai'an, the gun is not so easy to get, can get the gun, and kill people casually, is it a Bai Xiao?