Apocalypse Cockroach: Eight-hundred and twenty-seven?

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening? Where is the problem? What is there in Shanghai?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked aimlessly, the pace was getting faster and faster, pedestrians on the road only felt a whirlwind passing by, and looked up again, they found that there was no other person within ten meters, and they couldn't help but hit a chiller clip. Tightened his hips, accelerated his pace and walked towards his purpose, and a green beanie yelled across him, flashing past him...

Jian Cang doesn’t care about where Zhang Xiaoqiang is. He is free to follow Zhang Xiaoqiang. No matter how fast Zhang Xiaoqiang is, he doesn’t feel the least effort. I don’t know when the mung bean eyes behind them have been thrown away. The two are in Zhang Xiaoqiang. Dizzy walked down to the wild. The wild vegetation was dense. The densely mutated grass had a height of six or seven meters. It seemed like an endless city wall, and it seemed like an endless forest. Only the road could still look far. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked on the road and kept thinking about Shanghai Evolution The strange appearance of the author, as well as the various thoughts mixed in it, the Vladivostok's unpredictable night, the migration of thousands of corpses, and the movement of the coastline mutant beasts together, making him feel a strong uneasiness.

The Zhang Xiaoqiang walking with his head down and walking on the quiet and unmanned road gradually away, Jian Jian followed behind and looked around, as if watching the scenery, suddenly Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly stopped suddenly, like a pile On the pavement, slowly turned to look at the sword cut as usual, and asked seriously:

"If you say that the appearance of Evolution is another way, do you believe it or not?"

Jianchuang looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang very disdainfully, his nostrils turned slightly up, and it didn’t matter:

"There is nothing to believe, even those who can **** can pull out the Evolution, even if you say I sleep and sleep, I believe..."

“…………” Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Sword Cut silently, suddenly throwing fists at Sword Cut's face, and Sword Cut was not surprised, letting the oncoming all hit his own face, only to see the huge 'S fist pierced the sword severely and cut his head to make his afterimage disappear, and then in the shadow under the foot of Zhang Xiaoqiang, a growing figure suddenly appeared and flew towards his back, and it was about to hit Zhang Xiaoqiang's back. Everywhere, Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked the bottom of his foot firmly, and a sudden kick kicked from the dead angle of his sight. The sword was instantly kicked by the nest heart and kicked on the ground, rolling continuously for a few circles, and then jumped up. Wanting to bounce, I saw Zhang Xiaoqiang standing on the spot without looking at him, and said lightly:

"Before I came to Shanghai, I met a lot of Evolution people. Their strengths are strong and weak, and they are all kinds of strange things. No matter what kind of Evolution people, they have a common feature, that is, they become Evolution. The time and steps of the participants are the same, whether they are from Hubei, Jiangxi, Sichuan, Inner Mongolia and Russia, I believe that the Evolution people all over the world are the same, but you are different... …"

Jiancian heard the unprecedented seriousness of Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, which made him become serious, and slowly stood up, some inexplicably asked:

"Are we having problems like this?"

"I don’t know..." Say this Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitated for a moment, then shake his head and continue: "Maybe there may or may not, but whether it is or not will not be a good thing. It is not my plan to go to prison today. It’s just After getting some information, on a whim, I suddenly thought that Evolution people in Shanghai might have problems, but I didn't expect... the problem would be so big, maybe, maybe the whole Shanghai has problems..."

"What's the problem? What did you think of?" Jian Zhi asked, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart. As a Evolution, his perception was very sensitive. These days he also felt a little wrong, as if there was a kind of pressure in the underworld. He squeezed it over. If this feeling was like nothing, I thought I was just suspicious, and I didn’t expect Zhang Xiaoqiang to feel it:

"The heart palpitations of the disaster, Evolution people not only improve their own strength, but also the sixth sense. Except for you, a freak that can suppress dangerous predictions, I believe no one can kill a Evolution casually..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's explanation is very straightforward. Sword cuts the maximum assassination ability to predict danger suppression. If there is no such ability, Jian cut's skill is only slightly stronger, far from the standard of Yongye assassin, sword He was a little bit dissatisfied and wanted to argue. He opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't say anything to refute. Just now, Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked him out with a punch, knowing that Zhang Xiaoqiang was in Liwei, and at the same time indirectly told him that even if his ability had increased, Still not an opponent of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Then what do you want to do? Tell me what is the use of these? You are really a savior, ready to stop this unpredictable disaster?"

Jian Chai thought that she was not the opponent of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and she was a little discouraged. Three consecutive rhetorical questions were her dissatisfaction with Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t answer any of Jianchuang’s questions. His eyes looked at the grass that floated in the distance with the wind. the next moment Jiancang also concealed his body and disappeared on the road, leaving only Zhang Xiaoqiang left alone waiting for something in the distance The wind in the wilderness is strong, and the grasses like the green city walls come alive under the influence of the wind. The layers of floating are like a green sea wave. The sound of the rusty ground is mixed between the sky and the earth. The dark clouds add some old pictures to the green wilderness. Generally old, just at this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fingers moved slightly, and a bright thin line flickered away. Large swaths of grass instantly fell back like an ebb tide. After three or five seconds, take Zhang Xiaoqiang thirty meters All the grass in it was cut by the lazy waist.

"Don't do it, don't do it..., we are not malicious, we are not malicious..."

Exclaimed, the fallen grasses were rising in the air, more than a dozen weeds, and the embarrassed men stood up from the low grass on the side of the road, and when they just stood up, there was a muffled sound Mumming, they fell into the grass again, and the grass that had just been scattered fell on them to cover them, and more than ten men were turned over in the blink of an eye, making the only young man who shouted loudly at the scene I was dull and glanced around when I saw a ghost. I couldn't find the perpetrators. Only Zhang Xiaoqiang put the rat king blade back into the waist holster, and looked coldly at this terrified young man.

"I...ah!!!"

The young man was about to explain his intentions, but his back was kicked without any warning. He flew out with a loud scream, and the direction of his flight was Zhang Xiaoqiang, thump, who looked at him with cold eyes. The man fell heavily on the concrete road at the foot of Zhang Xiaoqiang and stirred up a layer of dust. He hadn't waited for him to climb up, and there was a series of muffled noises behind him. He turned his head and saw a crowd of people yarding on the road. In a pile, as if harvested crops, my heart was suddenly anxious, and I jumped up and shouted to Zhang Xiaoqiang despite the pain in my body:

"Injustice..."

Jian Shou picked up this group of unknown identities, picked up a rifle and went up the road. He had not waited for him to take a look at the stunned guy. He gave him a terrible injustice. I didn't stand up at once, staggered out, and made three consecutive steps to make it stand firm. Everyone knows the meaning of the word injustice~IndoMTL.com~ But it is rarely used, and many people may think many times in their lifetime I was wronged by others, but I would never shout out so loudly. Obviously, this guy can perfectly explain this sound of injustice by means of movies.

"The villain’s name is Weng Li. He was originally a native of Shanghai. He lived in chaos in the 19th century, and now he is 21 years old. He has a good heart and never changes. Keeping the people, if I kill me with a knife, I’m a little less arrogant and righteous... Brother, I’m not intentional..."

A very melodious and rhythmic vocal word came out of the mouth of this 21-year-old boy named Weng Li. Although the wording is not beautiful, it is not coherent from top to bottom, but it makes Zhang Xiaoqiang a bit familiar, and then the sword Cut to speak:

"This kid is not honest, fooling us with Tang Po Hu's lines in Qiu Xiang, let's kill..."

So Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly understood that the guy in front of him was sloppy and his eyes flickered. At first glance, he knew that he was the kind of slick guy who was unhappy in his heart. He lifted his foot and kicked him to the ground. , Stepping on his chest and looking into his eyes, forced him to ask:

"On the side of Qinghong Dao? What is the purpose of coming here? And, why not just come here..."

When Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped on his chest with one foot, Weng Li tried to struggle, and he felt that the right foot of Zhang Xiaoqiang was still like the iron mountain, and the cold in his eyes made him numb, and when he was anxious, he explained his intentions. clear.

"I heard that Big Brother Renyi, and the little ones admired Jiu Yiu. Today I came to the pier to see the style of Big Brother. Maybe we have to rely on Big Brother to mix bowls and eat rice. We are all small forces, with hundreds of rifles. Big Brother made a heroic battle at Tai lakeside that day, let me wait for admiration..."