Apocalypse Cockroach: 103 Barbecue?

Aiming at the big pit ten meters away, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the torch out of his hand fiercely, one second, two seconds, three seconds · · · ·'Boom · · · · ·' A huge high temperature wave swept through the pit and swept to Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er. Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er turned around and ran. The heat wave chased behind their buttocks, and Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er could not feel normal breathing until they ran out dozens of meters away.

The red and white flames were nearly ten meters above the ground. Thick black smoke was hovering in the sky. Some large pieces of black and gray were tumbling in the heat wave. Looking at this magnificent scene Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little dazed, he didn’t let it go. After such a big fire. I don't know that the power of flame is so great, and I almost turned into a charcoal sparrow with Yang Ke'er.

Yang Ke'er saw such a big flame and opened his mouth straight, dazed. It took him a long time to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said a word. Zhang Xiaoqiang was mad at Yang Ke'er on the spot.

"Why? I'm still waiting to fight BOSS. Husband, aren't you afraid I kill BOSS to make you lose face?"

After a while, Yang Ke'er thought it was too roasting, and was afraid of affecting his tender skin. He turned to the house and muttered what to eat at noon. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t care about Yang Ke'er, so he looked at it. Flame, he is not sure whether Flame can deal with D2. Who made D2's skin too abnormal?

"Oh~~~~~" A loud noise came from the big pit, it was D2 who could not stand the baptism of flames and issued a painful wailing. Before long, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a tremor from the ground beneath his feet. Although the big pit in the distance was covered by flames, he could still see many sand and stones flying up to the sky. It was D2 striking the earth wall.

The big pit is five meters deep. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn’t have to worry about D2 coming out. At least before it crashes the earth wall, the ground vibrations under the feet are constant, but it can be more and more slight until there is no collision at all.

"Ah~~~~~" D2 uttered a screaming scream again, and then there was no sound, the flames burned more and more violently, and the tongue of the fire swaying in the air seemed more proud.

zombie itself loses a lot of water, and its resistance to flames is becoming more and more inadequate, even if water accounts for 78% of the body, normal humans can’t resist, not to mention the same as the mummy zombie?

The flame was burning, and the air was filled with a thick smell of scorch in addition to the dry heat flow. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he was suffocating. He no longer stayed in place and looked slowly along the fire pit.

When he saw the corpse-filled zombie on the bridge, he only found that he had reached the other side of the fire. The original color of the bridge was no longer visible, and now the entire bridge has only one color ,black.

That black is countless zombie The corpses are superimposed, and some corpses have completely become a pool of meat, let Zhang Xiaoqiang His stomach started to twitch again, but he had vomited before, and now he naturally vomits without vomiting bridgehead , Zhang Xiaoqiang I saw standing, inverted, and floating in the pond under the bridge zombie , The original deepest reservoir center has now been zombie Fill up, some zombie Standing on the corpse in the center of the pond.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to cross the bridge to investigate, but he can see a layer of meat and bones on the bridge. He can’t find the place of his feet. If he wants to walk normally, unless he finds a big shovel, removes the meat Mud bones were shoveled off, and then sprinkled with a thick layer of quick lime, but Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t have the time and effort, he walked on the sticky thick pile of meat as soon as he gritted his teeth, walking in the mud, Zhang Xiaoqiang in I was hypnotizing myself, and I was walking on a thick carpet.

Every step Zhang Xiaoqiang took on the bridge felt extremely heavy, and every time he lifted his feet felt that the time was so long. He didn't spit out the uncomfortable feeling accumulated in his heart until he stood on the other side.

The metal house that was lifted into the empty space by D2 was trampled on the ground by hundreds of zombies. Some cigarette magazines and tabloids were also trampled on the ground. The small alley between the two buildings has always been accessible. To the bazaar, every few steps on the ground you can see a pool of black meat, and several zombies who have been stepped on their bones have lost their vitality while lying on the ground.

As soon as I walked out of the alley, I saw a vegetable market covered by a plastic shed. Both sides of the alley were selling clothes, one was selling children’s clothing, and children’s toys, and the other was selling women’s autumn and winter clothing. The most conspicuous place is a lady's leather trench coat.

Now there is no wandering of the corpses, there is silence within a kilometer range, Zhang Xiaoqiang is walking on the deserted vegetable farm, the deserted vegetable farm is now particularly quiet, looking at all the Zhang Xiaoqiang in front of me, there is no feeling in my heart, no zombie No one, everything here is the same as before the virus outbreak, except no one.

The military shoes stepped on the concrete floor and made the sound of "Koo · · · Kuro · · · ·", and occasionally bypassed some scattered bones until a cement pier stopped. The cement pier was a somewhat old oil cloth and oil cloth. The placed vegetables have turned yellow, and some lotus roots have become coupled. Even the easy-to-storage garlic potatoes are sprouting with dry buds. Zhang Xiaoqiang continues to move forward, chasing the lost time, and there is not much out. The infantry shoes stopped suddenly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned back suddenly, the sprouted garlic and potatoes were still lying on the old oilcloth, his eyes staring at these things, something in his heart was melting, and the melting thing was flowing to his chest Turned into the word hope.

Zhang Xiaoqiang returned to the cement pier again, picked up a clove of garlic and gently stroked the tender shoots on the garlic. His eyes were a little wet and alive. The garlic of Doomsday was alive. He picked up potatoes and potatoes again. The water was dripping badly, but the first buds still drilled through the rough skin and protruded his head. Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully observed the surrounding environment and then reached a conclusion.

The vegetable field has a shed to block the violent sunlight. The surrounding buildings and the previous zombie blocked most of the wind from outside~IndoMTL.com~ Although these crops do not have enough moisture, they still sprout, as long as they are After transplanting it into the soil, and then taking care of it carefully, you can get several times and tens of times of reward when you harvest it. What is more precious than this?

Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully held this crumpled potato like a moldy old pickle in his palm, and carefully looked at the tender buds like lilac crystal on the potato in the light, his heart was full of joy .

"Zh Dang· · · · · ·" came a distant beer bottle to the ground, a strong sense of pressure filled Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart, and that inexplicable and unpleasant sixth sense, Zhang Xiaoqiang careful not to dare To the utmost, he knows that every time there is such a feeling, there will always be trouble. This time, it will not be excluded. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulls out Jingwei Sword and pulls out the saber.

He holds the knife in his left hand, and holds the sword in his right hand, carefully watching the surroundings and slowly receding into the alley. The vegetable market is still quiet, but this silence makes people's hearts panic, and the sounds that have just appeared seem to be just illusions, but that kind of people The repressed sense of urgency is getting stronger and stronger. This strong sense of urgency is so strong. The previous sense of crisis is completely drizzle compared with now, but this time it is downpour.

Although Zhang Xiaoqiang is cautious but not afraid, he has tempered his state of mind enough after several life and death crises. Although he doesn’t know where the crisis came from, he knows that he has to be more calm and calm, and he can’t solve the problem in a panic. Will only give away his own life.

He used his forefoot to move slowly, trying not to make a sound, just to retreat, until he exited the market, it felt dangerously not weakened, but did not increase again, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw it in sight The alley of the alley breathed a little, as long as he retreated over the bridge, it was easy to handle. At least there was no complicated terrain and so many obstacles, and he could see clearly what the danger came from.