Apocalypse Cockroach: One thousand and seventy-two the sadness in front of Corpse Mountain
The Elson with good intentions to do bad things left with unlimited self-blame and melancholy, he knew that the Russians were coming from the beginning, so he hoped that Zhang Xiaoqiang could wait a little while before launching, in his opinion, there are drones in the air The cruising Russians may not be able to attack, it is good intentions, the only thing that did not anticipate the cruelty of the war than he imagined, and the Russians were so fierce, and the Russians did not expect casualties to flock like crazy dogs regardless of casualties. Knowing that a loss of more than double the opponent's battle is not something that ordinary people can fight, let alone when the number of aircraft is dominant.
The departure of Elson did not give Zhang Xiaoqiang any comfort. Looking at the devastated camp, his heart was very uncomfortable. It was not the Chinese who died, nor the Chinese who were sorrowful and howling, but his heart was uncomfortable, originally thought His heart has been tempered into an iron heart, and he will never be too concerned about the life and death of others. I did not expect that there is still a little conscience left in his heart. It is this conscience that has left him with a human nature, and he is lying around him. Stacked corpses, both men and women, all dark and invisible, torn bodies, twisted grips, and howling with their heads showing their teeth as if they were silent.
Russian planes have been hovering in the sky, and the ground has been wounded with death and injury. The fire caused by the crash has spread over more than ten kilometers of forests. These fire heads ignited more trees, and thick smoke rose to cover the night sky as if it had risen. The dark clouds, even the stars are invisible. After the victory, the Russians did not have the confidence to clean up the mess in the night. After wandering for a long time, they never dispatched a plane to the camp. The former camp of the Americans had become a sea of fire. The huge wreckage was surrounded by flames, and even the steel was burnt and melted.
Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the ground for a while before standing up with a chopper, turning his head to glance around, preparing to turn around and walk out of the camp. Suddenly he was sluggish again, right at the very center of gathering place, and the indispensable radio antenna room was raging. Burning, thick tongues of fire spewed out from the windows of the room licking and burning the antenna on the roof, which looked like a closed boiler.
Looking at this burning boiler, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt a bleak moment, and what he wanted to do was turned into ashes in the flame. For this thing, he even hesitated to lure zombie, which led to thousands of people. Dead, looking at the blazing flames, he felt that God had made a joke for himself, a joke that made him cry too loudly. Just when he fell into extreme sorrow, Ono carrying Z2zombie found Zhang Xiaoqiang, At the moment Ono It’s not very good either. Most of the clothes on the body were burnt through hundreds of holes, and his hands were all scorching and scorching. A face was darkened by thick smoke, even when he opened his mouth. The teeth are also covered with black ashes. Ono seems to feel sorrow and self-blame from the eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang, bowing deeply to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and saying a few words of comfort and encouragement aloud, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not understand, but just shakes his head.
"Sir Ono said, please don’t blame yourself. All the blame is committed by Axe Mountain Tengtu. The adult is willing to kill Axe Mountain for us untouchables. We are very grateful......"
Fluent Mandarin was spoken from the man's mouth next to Ono. This man was also smoked black, and he could not see clearly. Only his teeth were still white. He was very respectful of Zhang Xiaoqiang when he spoke. Also full of gratitude, let Zhang Xiaoqiang involuntarily focus on him, seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang questioning eyes, he quickly added:
"Nao Miyamoto was a good friend with Juno Ono before, but I’m not a Evolution person. When Juno escaped, I was afraid to die in the forest and didn’t follow me. I’ve been missing him for so long. Speaking Chinese is the experience of working in a Chinese branch. China is my second hometown. I am very excited to see adults. How is China going now? Can Chinese survivors eat enough?"
Nao Miyamoto is a natural acquaintance, with a little bit of flattery when talking to Zhang Xiaoqiang, his eyes sweeping the chopper sword of Zhang Xiaoqiang from time to time, the axe mountain that was cut off half by Zhang Xiaoqiang has fallen down and saw Axe Mountain not far from Zhang Xiaoqiang, Nao Miyamoto appeared more humble, but Zhang Xiaoqiang did not look down on this guy with some ass, can survive as a Ordinary people in this catastrophe, it is already amazing.
"You go to assist Ono and organize the survivors. This time I will not come forward and let Ono take care of everything. Also, tell them that Axan was killed by Ono. If anyone is disobedient, Ono will also kill. He, I will appear as Ono’s Chinese assistant..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang has a person who can communicate, and the bad mood is better. I remember the work I should do now. Although Elson has helped him, it proves that this guy has some achievements under the influence of idealism. The responsibility of the Evolution person, even if Zhang Xiaoqiang does not think that he is the savior of Elson, he does not object to this younger brother who comes to the door. Even if he does not have a communication device, he is not very anxious, if the ability of Elson can really invade Electronic equipment in all countries of the world, it is a piece of cake to inform Hubei and Inner Mongolia of where they are.
Without any politeness, Nao Miyamoto was included in the Zhang Xiaoqiang after sending it to the door, and he did not have the mentality to test the loyalty of the Japanese. In his eyes, all Japanese are the same, but the relationship is far and wide. On the other hand, Ono heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's words and was immediately excited. Although he didn't have much ambition, he had to grasp the opportunity when he came to the door. After all, everyone has ambitions, but it's just big or small.
Z2zombie temporarily lost its value at the moment when the communicator was destroyed. Perhaps it will have greater value after staying. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not expect to reunify Japan by it, and he did not hesitate to burn it to ashes and follow him on the side Beginning to gather the survivors, he knew that Z2zombie died, the zombie in the forest must be headless, and could no longer threaten this disaster-prone gathering place. The only thing he had to do was to integrate the Evolution of gathering place as much as possible before the Russians reached out It is only in this way that the remaining survivors will not be caught and killed to nourish the blood.
What the chaotic camp lacks is the leader. The unreasonable killing of the Axe Mountain makes the Evolution of the Axe Mountain family become street mice. Although Ono is not strong, he is one of the opponents of Axe Mountain after all. When he reappeared, many The old batch of Evolution people are willing to buy the bill, and there is Zhang Xiaoqiang with the chopper and followed by Ono. Naturally, no one dares to object. When the first 100-person Evolution is organized, the rest is much easier to handle. Too.
A corpse was cleaned up and piled up. After pouring gasoline, the flames ended their tragic life. Evolution and survivors hiding in various places came out one after another. No one wanted In the struggle for power with Ono, the Russians did not know where to find the apron and did not leave completely. At all times, the reconnaissance aircraft circled over the sky. At this time, the Evolution who had previously given up to stop zombie returned consciously At the position, the collapsed catapult was erected again, ready to be dropped at any time, and those burning houses were also extinguished as a fire source, and thick black smoke was waiting for the day to come.
The camp is quite vast. If it weren’t for Axe Mountain to gather everyone together, there would never be so many dead and wounded. Zhang Xiaoqiang sadly stood by a pile of more than ten a meter in height corpse mountains to mourn the silence~IndoMTL.com~This The hills are all made up of the corpses of children. These children are more than a decade old, and the little ones are not yet full moon. Many children are trampled to death by the panicked crowd. Hugging together and being trampled to death, this corpse mountain composed entirely of children is firmly remembered by Zhang Xiaoqiang in the heart like a gray handed down oil painting. It is like a magic obstacle. Zhang Xiaoqiang can't move away from his sight. A variety of past events are coming. The scenes and faces that one by one has long forgotten emerge from the deepest memory. There are Liangzi lakeside's corpse mountain that dyed the lake red, the three hundred heads of Wuhan gathering place, and others who are soaked in blood Iron Bridge and the desperate poor people standing by the bridge, the last picture is fixed with a rifle, showing him the child with hatred and terrified eyes...
While he was immersed in this strange atmosphere of death, he could not extricate himself, and a whisper of soft and serene words floated into his ears. This English confession seemed to have magical magic, which made him more and more depressed. Opening a gap in my heart, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, wiped off the water droplets that rushed to the corners of his eyes, turned his head to see the other side of the corpse mountain, and several Englishmen were kneeling by the corpse mountain to confess and pray and give Zhang Xiaoqiang's prayer of spiritual comfort is Jimma who didn't know where he was still...
"You can't let Chinese children repeat the same mistakes..." A few steps back, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at the corpse in silence, and somehow, the little girl in a red dress floated back into his head again, looking at the nearly 1,000 children The corpse mountain of the corpse, he gave up the idea of looking for it, turned around in amazement, stepped on the plasma flowing from the corpse mountain, splashed countless blood flowers and walked to the survivors who lined down on the knees in the center, behind him, Jimma still knelt on the ground with her companion and prayed, and the dark eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang brightened again, and the killing was not over...