Apocalypse Cockroach: 1,036 The whereabouts of the Chinese

This gathering place mottled and old exterior wall is made of tide-black logs, and the fire has also extended to these exterior woods, and the dark smoke is roasted, and at the same time, the densely erected wood is lit and one by one hides in The Japanese who did not dare to go down on the lookout tower made a miserable howl after the flame blocked the escape route. From time to time, some people could not bear the torment before being killed by the fire. They jumped out of the lookout tower and fell to the ground. The crying and crying sounds are gradually coming to an end, but the burning smell and **** smell in the air are more intense. The overall situation is determined that Zhang Xiaoqiang will raise his legs and walk inside, only praying in his heart that he can meet a Chinese-speaking guy.

Unfamiliar with Zhang Xiaoqiang is not the first time I encountered it. It was better to meet Ingres at Vladivostok. Ingres itself is a wise leader who does a good job in some details, even if their living environment is better than The Japanese here are even worse, but they have never given up hope and can communicate clearly with Zhang Xiaoqiang, but the Japanese encountered by Zhang Xiaoqiang are impetuous. The Japanese are strict and orderly, but their mentality to bear pressure is far less than that of the Russians. A little fluctuation will arouse the animal desire in their hearts. Once this animal desire breaks out, it is the destruction of hysterics, either destroying others or destroying themselves. There is no way to control this Zhang Xiaoqiang. After all, the murderers and the killed are not seen with him. Accustomed Japanese.

Walking through the corpses of Chen Heng on the ground, he finally saw more than 30 survivors with swords and guns and nearly 200 aborigines who were all lucky survivors in the Holocaust. Being undressed, standing naked in the blood and trembling, everyone has despair and panic on his face. Among them, women account for most of them, all of them are not so old at some age, and their skin is slightly white and tender. Of course, there are many children, but these children are children with parents. At this moment, they all stared at the proud invaders with hatred in the eyes because they lost their parents.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn’t know what to say, this killing is not just about justice and evil. This is the case in this world originally. Killing and being killed are just because of strength. If there is not Zhang Xiaoqiang, the two little thing might be killed now People made the stew, and these survivors killed people here, to put it bluntly is just revenge, the only thing that makes people criticized is that the scale of revenge is too large.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he was an outsider. All the killings and insults did not touch his heartstrings. On the contrary, he felt a slight satisfaction, watching the Japanese killing himself, he felt in his heart Balanced, the aboriginals who stood out lowered their heads to the Zhang Xiaoqiang with the obedience of the strong to the strong. The Evolution who broke the line of defense in the heart by Zhang Xiaoqiang also consciously stood behind the Zhang Xiaoqiang, just like the warrior's allegiance to the house owner. Allegiance to this aggressor, slowly glanced at all the panic-stricken faces, Zhang Xiaoqiang found some helplessly, he did not find the existence of Chinese faces.

As a victor, he is qualified to publish his own declaration of victory, but here, looking at these obedient eyes, he can’t open his mouth. It took a long time to say something in Chinese:

"Who can speak Chinese......"

When the voice fell, the crowd in front of him was silent for a while, and the heart of Zhang Xiaoqiang plummeted. If no Chinese can be found here, then he had to kill the survivors and Evolution who had collected them. The gathering place is broken, so that he can find the people he needs in the vast base. Seeing the silent crowd, Zhang Xiaoqiang is annoyed, turning his head to look at the justice girl who is standing on the side and muttering, ready to make gestures to tune all men away The women and children here are thrown here to die.

Just when he gave up, a woman with her head down suddenly came out of the silent crowd. This woman has long dry yellow hair, a skinny body, and this bruised skin, among which Most of them were concentrated near her **** and her lower abdomen. They were old wounds that were not caused by the survivors before. When she saw this woman, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised some hopes and listened to the woman’s hoarse voice. Said:

"Can you give me a dress..."

"I’m from Taipei, and I’m a clerk from Colliers’ Osaka branch..."

The woman in front of me was very careful. She didn’t feel excited and reassured when she spoke Mandarin in Zhang Xiaoqiang. On the contrary, she was more restrained, because she heard that Zhang Xiaoqiang’s voice had a mainland character, and she, as a Taiwanese, received education She believes that the mainlanders are more horrible than the Doomsday Japanese, because of tension and rigidity, she behaves like a robot. This woman clearly stated her identity and her experience in Japan. Zhang Xiaoqiang crossed her hands to hold her chin and crooked. Looking at this woman with her head, she was inexplicable to see the fear in her eyes.

For Zhang Xiaoqiang, the culture and traditions he has been in contact with have made him think that Chinese people in the world are all of the same kind and blood, and there is no difference. As long as they are Chinese descendants of Chinese, he will feel He is more intimate than outsiders in any country, so the woman’s restraint in front of him makes him very puzzled. After the woman has finished speaking, her hands are numb with a squeeze, slightly loosened and slowly attached to the thigh, upper body But the bend is lower.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang has already seen that this woman is actually looking good. If you clean it up and eat some good food, she might still be a beauty. Pressing the question about this woman’s fear of herself, she sits up slightly and looks solemn. , Asked seriously:

"What’s your name, where were the Taiwanese who fled with you?"

As soon as the woman heard it, her heart suddenly tightened, and she secretly said, ‘Here’, a huge fear struck her again, and her trembling mouth gently spit out:

"Liu Manman..., there were a total of five colleagues who escaped with me at that time, all but me died..."

Having finished speaking, Liu Manman couldn’t help turning his head to look at a skinny little boy who was looking at her not far away. This little boy didn’t look at her, but stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a hatred look, Zhang Xiaoqiang followed the look of Liu Manman When he arrived at this kid, who was only four or five years old, his brows were slightly frowned. He didn't think that this kid had anything to do with Liu Manman. He asked aloud:

"How did they die? Starved to death? Or were they eaten by zombie?"

The question of Zhang Xiaoqiang made the woman tremble. At that moment, the child could not bear it, and shouted loudly in Japanese at Zhang Xiaoqiang. The woman couldn’t control her fear anymore, and knelt at Zhang Xiaoqiang’s feet. Lou shouted loudly:

"Don’t hurt my child..."

"Your child?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Liu Manman suspiciously, squinting at the child who seemed to be able to blow away in a gust of wind~IndoMTL.com~ Then he increased his tone and forced to ask:

"Why do you speak Japanese?"

"Because his father is Japanese, otherwise I can’t survive..." Liu Manman knelt straight and looked up at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a praying look. The crystal tears were the only clean thing on her face. Rushing down the cheeks, the dirt on her face was washed out of the two dirty gullies. After hearing the words of Liu Manman, Zhang Xiaoqiang's head was about to explode, and suddenly stood up and pointed to the men who were forced to kneel on the ground by the survivors Shouted:

"They did it? Did they kill your colleague?"

Liu Manman looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang silently and just cried, but it was the default of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly devalued the Japanese impression in the heart, pushed away Liu Manman, got up and walked quickly to the group of men, using fire breath Staring at them like a stare, the survivors surrounded by this group of men did not know that Zhang Xiaoqiang's anger was an anger against all Japanese, and they eagerly stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang, the sword in their hands kept turning, and they were always ready to face the group on the ground The man cut it down.

"Eight Ga..." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the people on the ground and yelled. He wanted to use Chinese and was afraid that the other party would not understand. With the huge chopper sword coming out of the back, he was about to sweep down. Without knowing how to do it, the more than thirty survivors issued a beast-like howl together. First, the swords were brought together, and dozens of men were instantly slaughtered and handed over. Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little surprised, watching the winding blood on the ground eroding to his feet, and a wickedness suddenly dissipated a lot in his heart. Turning his head to think about it, the Japanese were not a good thing, and they could not eat it themselves When you are full, don’t expect the Chinese to get their rations. On the contrary, the generosity and hospitality of the Chinese will give foreigners the same treatment. This is the difference between the cultural traditions on both sides.