Apocalypse Cockroach: Four hundred and eighty-one camps

I don’t know the Zhang Xiaoqiang in the interior of Sichuan. Hubei has ushered in an unprecedented battle. I don’t know. His nominal population of 800,000 was officially accepted by the Grassland Corps today. Of the skilled workers, as well as the remaining survivors of the 300 arsenals, officially crossed the Yellow River as the first lucky people, waiting for disinfection and treatment in the refugee camp behind the Yellow River Bridge to prevent them from bringing the possible plague to Ordos.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang waited calmly and quietly, everything around was dark, the suffocating air and the smell of earthy smell made him suffocate, the silence around him, he could hear the beating of the heart, he shrunk his whole body and endured Various discomforts, waiting for the passage of time.

Sleeping in the dark, Zhang Xiaoqiang deeply feels the feeling of confinement, quiet, dull, no stretching, and fearful darkness. All along, Zhang Xiaoqiang has constantly surpassed himself, and the heart is hard as a stone. In this small and dull space, he still felt strong discomfort.

"I am a stone, I am a pile of sand, I am a tree root, I am..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's hypnotic words were carefully read in his mouth, and the undetectable voice only echoed in his heart. The whole person slowly fell into a kind of emptiness, and gradually began to feel no suffocation, no darkness, and no feeling Less than its own existence.

On top of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s head, the bright sun, the verdant grass, and three young girls in white gauze dresses with anxious faces, they walked on the grass looking for the clues left by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Beside the girl, a lively mutant mutant beast followed the girls curiously, spreading joy.

Just when the girls were desperate, the air wriggled, and the Zhao Mingyue in a red Chinese suit suddenly appeared, and the three girls bowed their heads to salute her.

"Oh? Did he run again? How many hours?"

Zhao Mingyue saw the anxiety on the girl’s face, but she was not in a hurry, and asked these girls slowly. The girls looked at each other. The oldest and most beautiful girl said daringly:

"It should be running in the middle of the night, when he went out to the toilet, and when he came back, we fell asleep, maybe at that time, he was ready..."

The misty eyes of Zhao Mingyue flashed a smile, without letting several maids notice, and waving them to let them leave, he walked over the head of Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking at the grass on the ground that was no different from other places, and said leisurely:

"Don’t come out yet? Stone?"

"Touch..."

Countless sand and grass blades soared up and down around the sky. When the messy sand and grass blades reached the Zhao Mingyue, they hit the air wall and popped out. Zhang Xiaoqiang was unkempt and stood angry in the big pit. Looking at Zhao Mingyue.

"The third time, how did you find me? The first time I bumped into your hand, the second time I hid in an oil barrel, and the third time I hid underground, why?"

While roaring hoarsely and waving his hands angrily, Zhang Xiaoqiang looks a little hysterical. He doesn’t want to stay by Zhao Mingyue for a moment. As long as there is a possibility, he will run away. No matter how beautiful Zhao Mingyue is, he is not interested, he only Want to go back to the hot spring base, back to their children.

"Follow me, I will take you to a place..."

Zhao Mingyue ignores the anger of Zhang Xiaoqiang. She already understands that she can’t reason with Zhang Xiaoqiang. With Zhang Xiaoqiang’s mouth, she has nothing but death, but ignoring Zhang Xiaoqiang can make her feel strong satisfaction, see With Zhang Xiaoqiang eating deflated and crazy, she felt comfortable in her eyes. No one or anything had given her this kind of comfort. Fei Yun didn’t, the maid didn’t even have her men and enemies, so she became more reluctant to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang, kill After Zhang Xiaoqiang, where can I find this kind of happiness?

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the back of Zhao Mingyue and turned annoyed. He shoved his heart back into the hole and continued to pretend to be his groundhog. A familiar Qinxiang drifted across his nose, although he knew he was the best It came from the annoying woman, nose sniffed uncontrollably, and was dragged out of the hole with the whole person.

"Let me go, let me go, please let me go, if you don't let me go, I will spit on you..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang was carried by Zhao Mingyue to the waist and swept outwards. For the helpless Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhao Mingyue was deaf and the surrounding grass flashed quickly...

"Hoo..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his mouth, but there was a whispering wind in his ears. In dynamic vision, the rapidly passing ground was extended indefinitely, and the surrounding Qin Xiang was also blown away by the strong wind, waiting for him to go to the garbage dump outside. Zhao Mingyue did not stop at the camp, and continued to take him to the outside, followed the camp door, and went to the field outside.

A variety of shrubs, grass, and rubble flashed in the corner of his eyes, and finally stopped in front of a pile of shells. Just stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes and waited for the impact. According to the last encounter, he thought he would Was fell to the ground.

"Do you want me to help you stand up?"

There was no unexpected beating, only an unexpected reminder. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up and looked around, his legs stood on the ground, and before he stood firm, Zhao Mingyue let go and let him lose his balance. He rushed forward. Hessen’s cannon was in front of him. The mottled steel running bolt was facing his face. He hurried a quick brake and stepped on the smooth shell, hitting the cannon head-on.

Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes helplessly. Since he was trapped by Zhao Mingyue, he had been unlucky. Seeing that he would hit the cannon, he remembered that he didn’t have a helmet, which was a bit sad.

While he was about to hit a hard steel running bolt, the wind rose again, and Zhang Xiaoqiang’s arm was pulled, stopping him violently, Zhang Xiaoqiang hugged it in the past, but did not expect to hug an warm fragrance soft The jade-like body made him stunned, looking up at Zhao Mingyue standing next to him, Zhao Mingyue was full of anger, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked down her eyes, and was shocked to find that he just hugged her little waist ....

The twelve 122-mm caliber towed howitzers are the oldest type of 54-type howitzers. The gun body is majestic, the thick and long barrel is like a sword, and the Epoch comprehensive supply base on the mountain is obliquely pointed. In the hidden place afterwards, piles of ammunition box piled up neatly, and shells of the first fuze were reflecting the layers of oil in the sunlight.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood unnaturally next to Zhao Mingyue, eyes unconsciously pointed at the two black slap marks between the Chinese dresses on her waist, and stayed in the pit for a long time, the two paws were messed up dirty and printed with black In reality is not his original intention, although he is not afraid of Zhao Mingyue, but he doesn’t want to find hardships~IndoMTL.com~ Haven’t read enough? Do you want to print more? "

The sound of Zhao Mingyue is still sweet and beautiful, but it is a little bit more irritating, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang shudder and quickly withdraw his gaze. Just now Zhao Mingyue did not find him in trouble, but it made him less disgusted with Zhao Mingyue. Women who are not human are a little more reasonable than ordinary women.

"They are all a group of puppets, do you have a sense of accomplishment with such subordinates?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the back of the twelve cannons in order to transfer embarrassment, like a wooden pile with a gas mask on it, artillery with hands on their backs, and asked in a mocking tone.

"Then what do you say I should do? Humans don’t see the coffin and weep. When they see me as a woman, they want to catch me and bully me. I can kill ten or one hundred. Can’t kill all men? After killing them, how can the human population multiply?”

Zhao Mingyue's tone is even worse, and there are some grievances in the discourse, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang puzzled, and Zhao Mingyue said that she is not a human being, but what she did to these survivors outweighed the disadvantages. Is she really addicted to being a queen?

"What is your purpose? Become a real human being? Why?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Zhao Mingyue solemnly. This woman is a mystery in his heart. Zhao Mingyue does not admit that she is a human, and she is among the survivors. Is she just treating humans as domesticated food?

Thinking about this, his face is hard to look. When Fei Yun died, the blood in his body condensed into a blood sperm of soybean size, maybe this blood sperm was her food?

"I don’t know, I haven’t seen what I looked like before. One day I met a...I transformed into a little girl, a little girl who knows nothing, always has This thought brought me close to human beings, and I could then..."