Apocalypse Cockroach: One hundred and thirty-six anger, four/five more

Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the geography by the river and feels pretty good. The repair shop originally chose the place in place. The riverside infrastructure is still in place. The personnel in gathering place only removed the wood and building materials. Those bulky Iron pimples are disrespectful to them.

The thing that pleases Wang Le the most is that there is a gantry crane here. The crane is well preserved. There are a lot of various parts. It seems that except for the paint color is a bit darker, some of the connections are slightly corroded. , Still need to take good care of it.

Wang Le took some people over for maintenance, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat under the sidelines, and not far from him, several tattered fishing boats were put together, and the dark brown wooden or iron hull looked like a coffin Lying quietly on the gravel ground waiting to be forgotten.

This is just the tip of the iceberg. Looking past several broken ships, various scrapped ships are piled up like a mountain, and waste parts are mixed in. Various oil and rust traces render the overwhelming desolation there, which makes people have the most kind of Doomsday. Intuitive understanding.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t have time to sigh these sensuous things. His sight was placed on a medium-sized speedboat. The speedboat was a bit old, with a low height below the side of the ship, and different colors above and below the waterline. The same is the same old, The speedboat's cabin and the exterior of the front and rear buildings are painted with white paint. The paint looks a little new. Obviously, the speedboat is far from being scrapped.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is very interested in this speedboat. It has a lot of length. There are a lot of open spaces on the front deck. There are no problems with seven or eight people on the station. The rear deck is small. There are no problems with the two people on the station. Zhang Xiaoqiang has already begun to estimate This medium-sized speedboat can take up to 20 people, plus two 12.7 millimeter a meter in height machine guns.

In this way, the surface combat power is initially formed. At least reconnaissance is enough. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the medium speedboat and loves it more and more. I will see that Wang Le jumps to the ground with dust, and does not shoot the dust on the body. His voice shouted to his men, as if he wanted to connect the electricity and run the crane.

"Wang Le, how about that thing?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed at the medium speedboat and yelled at Wang Le.

Wang Le looked over to the ship, and before it was time to speak, Huang Tingwei ran over and muttered in the ear of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

After hearing Huang Tingwei’s information, Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned, and after a while, he slowly spread out a smile on his mouth, and news came from their inside. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t pay much attention to this news since the arsenal. When he appeared, he had a plan, and the central content of the plan was to make the **** bird his temporary ally.

At the same time that Zhang Xiaoqiang was gloating, the ghetto in gathering place was a mess. one by one men with knives and sticks rushed into the one by one shack and drove out groups of people to stand on the street. Pieces of shacks were demolished. Countless debris was thrown aside by them, it seems that they would dig the ground three feet.

The commander is middle-aged Xiaojing. At this moment, middle-aged Xiaojing lost his yesterday's daughter's temper, glared in his eyes, and shouted loudly. The dog he was scolded by one by one's **** head could not help speeding up the search.

"Find me · · and don’t miss any corner, even if I turn it over, I have to find Xiaoyun · · · · · · ·"

The middle-aged Xiaojing came for Yun Ge, Yun Ge disappeared, and almost passed out the middle-aged Xiao Jing. Without Yun Ge, he couldn’t live. This heart is firmly attached to Yun Ge. Today’s He has already lost his original strength. For him, everything he has done now is for the future happy life of the two.

When the shack was completely razed to the ground, middle-aged Xiao Jing anxiously stood above the ruins, watching his men looking at every inch of the ground, poking the ground with a big knife to see if there was any floating soil.

The team members poked on the ground with their swords, and the poor people who stood aside looked at them, and many people were shocked, some people wanted to cry but did not dare, and others cramped their calves and wanted to escape. Open, armed soldiers standing behind them, staring at them without blinking their eyes.

A bag of rice sealed in metal or plastic utensils was found, and a dead body was dug out. The bodies were male and female, and some were intact, but the clothes on the body were stripped, and some Only the skull and a skeleton remained, which was eaten by the previous cannibals.

Every time there is a corpse, middle-aged Xiaojing’s heart twitched, saying that he wants to see people alive, and death to see a corpse. If middle-aged Xiaojing doesn’t want to see Yun’s body, if it’s true Seeing him might go crazy.

Under the hands of the corpse, take out the cloth and tightly snout the nose and mouth, use wooden sticks to check, the female corpses and children do not need to see, those who are eaten do not need to see, the high decay leaves the corpse only a sticky layer The liquid remained, and the smell rushed into people's mouths and noses, making them feel disgusted and their heads explode apart from nausea.

After checking it again, Yun Ge’s body was not found. Middle-aged Xiaojing wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead. As long as he didn’t see the body, there was hope. Then, in the middle-aged Xiaojing’s shouting, they went to a shack Going there, the middle-aged Xiaojing has made up his mind that as long as he cannot find Brother Yun, he will tear down all the shacks.

one by one shack was removed and a body was found. In the repeated torture from heaven to **** and then from **** to heaven, the middle-aged Xiaojing finally couldn’t bear it, he walked to a head and bowed to him The bald man with a flattering smile kicked.

The man was kicked and wailed on the ground. The wailing was because of fear. He didn’t know why middle-aged Xiaojing treated him so much. A big foot stomped fiercely on the man’s heart. The man was sullen and swollen with eyes. He looked at the middle-aged little Jing with angry face.

"Xiaoyun came here yesterday because you saw it? Did you lie to me?"

Middle-aged Xiaojing's big feet are slowly exerting force, and the tongue of the balding man has to stick out. He feels that middle-aged Xiaojing's big feet have stepped on his trachea. When he suffocated and listened to the question~IndoMTL.com~ used his last strength to move the bald head.

Middle-aged Xiaojing didn’t let go of his big feet, stepping on the man’s chest, and still slowly working hard. The bald man didn’t dare to struggle. He hoped that middle-aged Xiaojing let him go, but he didn’t know that he became the target of others’ outrage.

It didn’t take long for the bald to no longer feel a trace of air entering his lungs. He stared blankly at the eyes of middle-aged Xiaojing. In those eyes he saw indifference and saw killing intent. He knew that middle-aged young Jing really wanted to kill him.

The man struggled, holding the trousers on his big feet with his hands and trying to pull it apart. The muscles of his arms raised his arms. The big feet were like a mountain pressed against his heart, and his heart seemed to be overwhelmed, beating violently. He couldn't hear any other sounds, only the heartbeat, and it sounded again and again.

He beating with strength from his beating heart. His eyes were raised · high, his upper body was raised, his hands holding his calves were working hard, and his big feet were an inch away from his chest.

Men’s resistance aroused the interest of middle-aged Xiaojing. He allowed his big feet to be slowly lifted, and his bald head finally breathed in fresh air. He didn’t wait for him to take a second bite, and he was held in midair. The big foot stomped fiercely, and the big foot stepped on the finger bone of the bald man and stepped on his heart.

"KA·KA·" sound of a broken bone came out, "Pu· · · · · ·" a bald head was sprayed with blood, and he looked silly at a gloomy middle-aged scene, with three sternums broken and broken bone thorns Entering the lung lobes, a part of them came out of the chest. Middle-aged Xiao Jing didn't care that his soles were moistened with blood. He rotated his soles, and the rotating soles stepped on the bald chest to pierce the broken bones into the lungs.

Blood squirted from the bald mouth, a burst of bubbles appeared in the blood, red bubbles accumulated in the corner of his mouth, he stared blankly at the sky, his eyes gradually dimmed.

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