Apocalypse Cockroach: One hundred and seven differences

"wu wu wu · · · finally saw a living person. I’m going crazy when I’m hiding here. The taste of waiting for death is too uncomfortable. You are my dear · · · · · · · ·"

Huang Quan and Lu Xiaobu stared coldly at this young man sitting on the ground crying. The man in his early twenties was wearing a set of adidas sportswear that could not be seen as genuine or a cottage version. His hair was slender and disheveled. The appearance of some street artists is fairly clean, the face is normal, and the face is full of pimples, with a slight sternness.

"Bullshit, Laozi took people to kill thousands of zombie to save you a guy? Where did the other people go?"

Lu Xiaobu tapped a cane on the man's head, and he grumbled in his mouth, and his heart was extremely depressed.

"Ouch · · · can’t blame me. I run to the town alive. My feet are soft and I can’t move. I went up to it. How can I know they are all dead? · · · · ·"

The young man holding his head shouted loudly and said the scene at that time.

"What is your name, what did you do before, what are your specialties."

Huang Quan didn’t care much about saving one or a group. The town found more than two hundred tons of food, and eating it tightly was enough for the camp to spend a month and a half. It seems that this business is not losing money.

"My name is Liu Zetong. I used to look after the materials on the construction site. What's my specialty? Isn't it considered playing mahjong?"

Hearing the specialty of Liu Zetong in front of him, Huang Quan and Lu Xiaobu looked at each other clearly, they would not bring this guy.

"We come from WHgathering place, there are people starving to death every day, only professionals with special skills will not starve to death, we saved you, does not mean that we will take you back, you find a place to stay You can continue to live with good luck. The zombie here has been wiped out by us. Can you find some wild vegetables and cook it slowly?"

After Huang Quan said this, Liu Zetong's face changed color. He stared blankly at Huang Quan and Lu Xiaobu, not knowing what to say. Huang Quan had made it very clear that they had no food to raise a waste.

Huang Quan and Lu Xiaobu weren’t looking at Liu Ze at the same time, turned around and left.

Liu Zetong watched the two gradually go away. In his sight, the one by one team member ran into the car with the food, and even the scattered food was carefully picked up and loaded. Believe that he does not Will find a grain of food in the town, looking at the bones and countless scattered garbage on the streets of the town, he found that if the convoy leaves, it will become a ghost.

"Don’t throw me away, I am useful · · · I am useful · · · · I must be useful · · · · · · · ·"

Liu shouted with a panic, pulled his legs and chased them, and when he got to them, he had to reach out and pull the sleeves of Lu Xiaobu, his fingers were still a line away, and the black buttstock hit him hard. On his face, he covered his face and rolled on the ground with pain. Between the rolling, he saw the two people walking away, crawling on the ground and walking towards the two, with a vague voice in his mouth.

No one showed mercy, no one looked back. The militiamen who came out of the house successively carried big bags and small bags and walked to the convoy with a smile, even if Liu Zetong was struggling at their feet, they didn’t have much hope. At first glance, some people suspected that he was blocking the road, kicking him over the side of the road with one foot, straddling his body and continuing to move forward.

Liu Ze was desperate in his heart and wailed. He shrank on the dirty street and cried loudly against the bones of Bai Sensen. Next to him, a black hole in the skull stared at him silently.

Liu Zetong’s crying is very loud in this quiet town, no one cares, no one cares, gathering place is much more miserable than him, and there are too many to count.

Liu Zetong, who was crying, saw that no one looked at him more, knowing that crying was useless, and wiped away his tears and stared blankly at the team members and the militia.

Suddenly, he saw that not everyone had a gun. The official team members were wearing military uniforms, carrying rifles, and the militiamen were wearing various clothes, holding knives and shields.

"Wall · · · · · wall · · · · Oh know there is a wall · · · · · · · · ·"

Huang Quan, who just got on the bus, heard the weird shout, looked at Lu Xiaobu in doubt, and Lu Xiaobu didn’t know. He looked out the window, buttoned his nostrils, and said in doubt:

"What wall?"

"This is the place where the Armament Department’s weapons storage is located. Where is my dad’s porter? I went in when I was a kid, and I can see a lot of wooden boxs through the iron fence, and there are many cannons covered with oil cloth. · · · · · ·"

Liu Zetong covered her bruised cheek gang and carefully pointed her finger to a point on the tourist map.

Looking at that point, Huang Quan's brows were tight, and that point was not far from here, which was a tens of kilometers of road. What troubled him was that the point was close to a red dot on the map, which was extremely extreme. The danger signal, the bird's nest, if they had passed through the mutant bird's nest, they would just pass the road in front of the arsenal of the Armed Forces Department.

At noon today, although they scared away the big blackbird, they did not cause any substantial damage to it. The elevation angle of the 30mm machine gun on the soldier combat vehicle was too small, and the launch speed was not fast. Shield, the **** bird was shot long ago, and he didn't need to make him so troubled.

"Brother Lu, what do you think?"

Huang Quan has some ideas, first ask Lu Xiaobu's views.

"Opportunity, God gave us the opportunity, we don't have a lot of guns, these people are barely able to equip, and the militia who stayed in the camp have no ability to equip. /

The Lu Xiaobu, which has always belonged to opportunists, is a big bird who is not afraid. In his eyes, he is not afraid of risk, only that the benefits cannot exceed the risks.

"I think, our task today is to collect building materials, which should be the main task. Besides, today we can only take half of the building materials and all the food, and the rest of the construction equipment can’t be taken away. In the future, it’s not that I didn’t have a chance. It’s better to tell Elder Brother Cockroach first and let him make a decision. , Followed by food issues related to life and death on the camp.

"Hey Kya, brother, you don’t have to look at it anymore. We don’t seem to be very open in gathering place. Elder Brother Cockroach is cautious. I’m afraid that more than one hundred thousand survivors will rebel together. Having a gun is the last word. It’s all nonsense. Besides, you don’t even know what the place is like, report it to Elder Brother Cockroach? What do you report?"

Huang Quan was silent and pondered for a long time. He looked up at Lu Xiaobu and insisted:

"We came out today to look for building materials. The building materials have been found. The camp is waiting for food. I can’t grow branches. I don’t agree to take risks."

Hearing Huang Quan say this, Lu Xiaobu is also anxious.

"We have developed to where we are now. What do we rely on? It is Elder Brother Cockroach, which is a **** in our hands. Now you have the opportunity to get a large number of guns and arms. You are still hesitating. If you see the opportunity, you have to grasp it. I believe Elder Brother Cockroach will do the same when it knows."

Lu Xiaobu said so much, staring at Huang Quan scorchingly, but Huang Quan couldn’t stop talking. He looked like a public official. Lu Xiaobu was on fire. His urgency for the arsenal was beyond Huang Quan’s imagination. He followed The old man of Zhang Xiaoqiang, in order to compete for the arms of the prison, the base threw nine lives into it, he knew all about it.

For him, Zhang Xiaoqiang is his day, without Zhang Xiaoqiang, he is still fighting with zombie in hunger, still waiting for a small cup of spring water every day in that small gathering place, how can he have a good day now?

Lu Xiaobu waited for a long time, Huang Quan did not answer, just looked out the window. A flash of fire rushed into Lu Xiaobu's brain. He pushed the car door down to the car and shouted:

"Search Team Collection!!!"