Apocalypse Cockroach: Five hundred and fifty-eight women in tall buildings Two/four

After a long period of time, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally made a decision, or continue to pursue it. Even if he can’t catch up with Gus, he can go to the front and wait for him. Thinking about it, he chose the city with the smallest population and prepared to go around the edge. past.

Zhang Xiaoqiang left the opposite path. Gus was pulling the right hand with only three fingers out of the forehead of a S2zombie, and beside him sparsely hung a dozen zombie bodies like petals. Surround him in the center.

In the daytime, Gus’s true appearance was finally revealed to the world. Now Gus is up to two meters tall, his leather robe is still there, and the hem has risen from the calf to the upper part of the knee, from a robe to a mid-length dress. Exposing two black, thin and strong legs, Gus's appearance has also changed, without the original handsome show, nor the horror after being burned by the flames. It looks like an African. The dark cheeks are covered with all kinds of weird. The lines are as if they were tattooed. If you look closely, you will find that simply is not a tattoo, but after he has no face, he has countless raised dots formed on his muscles. These small dots are connected together as if to become Tattoo.

The eyes are still one-eyed, and the single-sided night vision device of yesterday disappeared, leaving his blood-red pupils exposed without obstruction. The pupils are like the pupils of lizards. The crystal in the center splits a thin slit. The thin slit seems to be formed by the aggregation of countless gold fine sand. With the rotation of his eyes, the golden yellow sand also comes to life. A green bean-sized blue dot in the sand is the color of his initial pupil, like a dot formed after his pupil has been compressed indefinitely.

The biggest change is his right hand, which originally had only a few phalanges, now wrapped in black cuticles like the feet of a frog, and the three slender hand bones look strangely weird, much like aliens in science fiction. The image of the palm, the palm with only three phalanges is very flexible. With a light pumping, it was pulled from the brain of S2, as if pulling out a butter knife, and waiting until the dead S2zombie fell to the ground, ancient Si spread his palms, but saw the center of his palms with a bright yellow brain shaped like a walnut.

This brain is S2zombie’s brain, which is not big, just a little bigger than the duck egg. Gus seems very excited about the brain in his hand. He opens his mouth wide and reveals his teeth with scarlet shreds. Suddenly sucked the brain in his mouth, closed his one-eyed and intoxicated to enjoy this weird taste, a group of S2zombie falling down beside him can see that all of them broke the brain and pulled out the brain.

After eating the brain in his hand, Gusi licked the palm of his hand, but the cold and cold one-eyed glanced around him. Suddenly, hundreds of Evolution zombie were thrown from behind the building beside him. Pounce.

The pupil of Gus’s one-eyed pupil expanded sharply, revealing the blue color hidden in the sands, and then flickered, showing a look of no interest. Waving his right hand, the air in front of him suddenly formed a ten meters. The long twist phenomenon, the next moment, the twisted line suddenly accelerated, passing over dozens of zombie.

"Boom..."

Countless white ash exploded in the centerline of the sturdy building. When the white ash splashed, dozens of zombie upper bodies split together, as if the broken cucumber was split in two, followed by two consecutive huge air blades. The lower zombie is submerged in the chest, and they are cut into several sections together with the building behind them...

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not expect that the chosen route was staggered from Gus, nor did he know that Gus had completely transformed into a beast. Only the beast would like to eat the brains of zombie, let alone know that at this moment, Gus was not only hard-hearted. Outside of hatred, he could hardly remember anything, his identity as the second apostle of Epoch, his noble noble blood, and he was still alone.

This city is obviously a city where Epoch travels relatively frequently. On the edge of the city, you can see large areas of bones and cleaned streets. Of course, the main combat goal of Epoch is not to clean up the city. They are just searching for materials. I, by the way, eliminated some threats.

Walking on the empty street, looking at the shops looted on both sides of the street, Zhang Xiaoqiang is immersed in an inexplicable thought, and his brain is empty, as if hypnotized by the image of the same store, he has always been In the struggle for the reconstruction of civilization, the goal of this struggle is not what he really wants in his heart, and it is all forced by various external influences to choose him.

In the beginning, what he wanted was very simple. He hoarded massive materials like hamsters, and lived in seclusion with the people he cares about. No matter how the outside world develops, they can always live a simple and wealthy life. This kind of life is What he dreamed of was what he longed for as an otaku.

Over the past two years, too many things have happened, countless times of life and death, millions of zombie strangulation battles, and various forces have come out one after another, and a turbulent storm has been launched among the survivors, and countless people have died. Either died in a fratricidal killing, or in his hands, or in the mouth of zombie.

The one by one forces witnessed his rise at the time of destruction. He stepped on the corpses of countless people and climbed to the top with more portraits. I don’t know when he became a big man who could deprive others of his life at will. Knowing when to start, he enjoys the awe and fear of others.

Countless blood and flames made him gradually mature and lost himself at the same time. Survival. The original goal was just survival. It is still now, but above survival, it is the continuation of civilization, the renaissance of China, and The invasion of foreign enemies, I don’t know when, the biggest enemy of Zhang Xiaoqiang changed from zombie to Epoch, from aliens to siblings.

When he left the Prairie Legion and wandered outside, he had begun to reflect on what he had done. It was just an ethereal concept, but a momentary daze, which made him constantly ask himself in his heart. Understand that he only finally understood one thing when he was forced to die by Gus.

His Zhang Xiaoqiang is not a natural creature born at the historic moment. He is also an individual, a common otaku before Doomsday. He has no natural leader temperament, everything about him is with his hands, with blood and pain In exchange, from a small person with no foundation to a big leader with two forces and a million population, everything is not that he is stronger than others, but that his luck is better than others.

When he met Epoch, after the powerful forces of Epoch gradually surfaced~IndoMTL.com~ The strong man he built before reached the edge of disintegration, and encountered a force, technology, and productivity. , And the combat ability of individual soldiers is stronger than his opponents. He is panic. At the same time, he finally recognizes himself. All his confidence and pride are all clouded. He is still him. The one hiding at home is out of touch with society. Otaku.

Walking on an empty street, he remembered the moment when he first came out of his house, his mood overlapped at this moment, and many of the forgotten past events regained his mind, although he had more powerful capabilities, better weapons, and also He ignored the mentality of type 3 zombie and below, but at this moment, he is no different from the otaku just out of the house.

Epoch, Hubei, Inner Mongolia, China. These nouns have been traced back and forth in his mind repeatedly, setting off storms in his mind, where to go in the future, how he found a way for his followers in the global layout of Epoch, how to get China out of Doomsday, how to A new world is played by one's own descendants?

The more I think, the more my brain hurts. The streets are covered with bones. The bones make a crisp noise under his feet, waking him in thought. Only then did I find out that I don’t know when I went down the street into the city. There are dozens of hundreds of zombie in front of it, zombie seems to have lost the body of the soul, standing still at the street like a wooden pile.

When I saw those zombie and Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and left, my eyes swept the bright red on the tall building in the distance through the electronic eye capture device. The tall building was far away from him, at least three kilometers away, and most people would never see it so far. Even if the bright red is so eye-catching, it is only a red dot in the eyes of ordinary people, but Zhang Xiaoqiang can see that it is a woman standing by the window, the red dress on the woman's body is swaying in the wind, and her waist hair It is also flying in the wind, giving a different kind of beauty.