Apocalypse Cockroach: Four hundred and twenty dark tides

Thousands of people fighting at the wall last night successively returned to the campsite for breakfast, and they each found a good place to sleep together. Here, there is no power, all the people are mixed to eat together and sleep together. , Only to find their respective command during the battle, except for the female soldiers camp alone, in the previous field, thousands of people slept on the ground all day long, most people were sleeping, and a small number of people did not sleep They haven't freed themselves from yesterday's fierce battle. They each sit on the ground with their rifles, and they don't know what they are thinking about.

Because of the hard work of the night, there is a tyranny in their hearts. They always want to find something to vent. Only women can let them vent. They did not sleep. They took out the non-staple food from their camp and sent them to the poor. In the temporary camp, I found a woman to vent. There was nothing to hide in the poor camp. At most it was a dirty sheet. They were driven out of their homes and carried worthless belongings. They were seated in the fields next to the lakeside camp. While sleeping, one bottle of clear water per day, two rice balls.

At the time when lakeside was waiting to make rice **** every day, they seemed to be housed like pigs, but no one complained. Before they were hungry, the only thing they could eat every day was a couple of rotten vegetables. Rice balls, here, they can eat two pure rice **** without doing anything, which is a kind of luck. If there is no zombie outside the siege, they can continue to live like this. I believe this is happy for them. .

In the entire gathering place, all combatants have a unified camp supply of food. In addition to the rice filling and the supply of vegetable broth, each combatant can also get some non-staple food, most of which are small snacks before Doomsday, although Most of them have passed the shelf life, but no one cares. There are some dried fish. The **** fish brings countless fish to the camp. In Doomsday, fish is a luxury. The ordinary members of the camp can eat once a week. Part of it was made into military food, and it was only supplied to the army. Except for the regular team members who ate meals, ordinary militia had only two or two a day.

This caused a polarization. The regular members ate fish and vomited, but the ordinary militia was looking forward to the meal with fish. After the gathering place defense battle started, other troops could also eat fish, although it was Marinated dried fish is also a rare delicacy for them.

Some fighters took dried fish to find women to vent their tyranny and fear. More people ate their share. Although they also wanted to vent, they did not dare to mess up. gathering place now regards stability as Heavy, all chaotically cut their heads, regardless of whether they are poor or soldiers, they can only look at the female barracks not far away, sniffing the feminine smell blowing in the wind, swallowing saliva Have had an addiction.

Among these people, a man in a tattered police uniform is also thinking about looking over there. The 95-type rifle is thrown at his feet at will, holding his legs and watching coldly as he walks out of the women’s camp Mu Peipei and Mu Peipei fought for several days in a row, which made her a little bit more haggard, but it was difficult to hide her stunning beauty. The tights gave her a clear body curve. Only looking at the back of Mu Peipei, many people felt that their hearts were hot and unselfish. They were greedy Looking at Mu Peipei, I had a dream in my heart, but I only dared to look at it. They all know that Mu Peipei is easier to kill zombie than to cut cabbage.

All the men around him had mixed expressions, but the policeman remained the same from beginning to end. His face was cyan, without oil and ruddy. It looked like a dead man's face.

Staring at Mu Peipei's charming face, the man's eyes shot a trace of desire and madness, his eyes were mad, but his face was like dead wood, making him look a bit contradictory.

When Mu Peipei entered the female soldier’s camp, the door of the female soldier’s camp leaned on two assault vehicles with heavy machine guns, everything was flat, the soldiers who had passed fantasizing had no interest, and they fell asleep at the end, and the policeman slowly lay down On the ground, cover yourself with a bed sheet, through the gap between the sheets, you can see what the police are tearing on his face, and soon, a person's face is ripped off his face. His face was really torn off, the black and red facial muscles were exposed, the huge eyeballs in the eyes were turning in gloom, and the madness in the pupils could make everyone who saw them feel cold. He was the wanted Wang Rui of the whole gathering place... …

Wang Rui changed his face, as if a viper was hiding in the Qian Kaixi team and ate people. The poor people in the camp went to wait and tortured to get a message, a message that made all the bold people feel excited, zombie left The space left afterwards will allow them to escape from gathering place, at least without staying in gathering place to wait for death. In the past, they were reluctant to escape because gathering place was safe enough. Now, they are waiting for death. Since they must die, why not try hard Give it a go?

When the top executives of gathering place were overwhelmed by the resurgence of the corpse tide, the poor people decided to take action for their own lives outside their line of sight.

Probably because of the poor performance of the poor, gathering place despised 40,000 poor people, but sent less than one hundred people to maintain order ~IndoMTL.com~ These two hundred people were in charge of two policemen, holding more than one hundred Armed personnel of the cold weapon patrolled the poor camp. During the day, all the poor were quiet. At night, a pair of restless eyes stared at those patrolling the camp.

The bright moonlight scattered from the night sky, making the entire lakeside camp a silver world. There are also shadows in the silver world. In the shadows, a pair of mad eyes stared at the patrol walking in the moonlight, the entire camp Quietly, even the snoring yesterday was gone. Only the footsteps of the patrol members rang out from time to time. The patrol team of ten people walked in the field where 40,000 people were sleeping, just like a few ants scattered on the chessboard. These ants Yawning, walking feebly on the sleepy ground.

The time passed slowly, when a dark cloud obscured the moonlight, and darkness returned to the earth. At this time, a whistle sounded from the center, all the people around the patrol exploded, one by one man with crazy eyes They growled like wild beasts and threw them.

For a time, there was a muffled sound of blunt objects hitting the human body throughout the camp. Occasionally, there was a muffled sound and a brittle sound of bone fractures. They covered their ears and trembling while lying on the ground, hoping that those people would not drop their sticks on themselves. The turmoil caused by less than two thousand people would make the whole quake camp live even if the lakeside camp was less than one kilometer away from them. Even if the heavily armed fighters are closer to them than the lakeside camp, they don’t want to be the first bird, they just want temporary safety, but they don’t want the anger of the gathering place high-level tomorrow.

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