Apocalypse Cockroach: Sixteen killed out of encirclement and siege

Zhang Xiaoqiang woke up in the early morning and looked out the window. The sky was hazy, and a cold wind blew across his face. Bringing a small cloud in my heart.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has moved three times. This is the longest time he has lived here. He has spent half of his life here. He thought it would be the same in the second half of his life. Unfortunately, he will have to give up today. .

Clean up the suitcase, check the weapons, wear the clothes, and go around the house for the last time, keeping all the things in this house in mind, he doesn’t know if he will come back, nor will he face What kind of dilemma in the future, from the living room to the kitchen, to the bedroom, feeling the feeling of touching the computer Zhang Xiaoqiang,

"In the days when there will be no computers and no Internet, I will bid farewell to the title of otaku forever."

In the plastic bottle with Cockroach beside the computer, Cockroach is still dead at the bottom of the bottle. It seems to be unaware of everything happening outside the bottle. Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the bottle and shook it gently. Cockroach was shaken and crawled to find a way out . Two days without water and food did not affect it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt a little bit, Cockroach is so humble, so small, but how calm it is in the desperate situation, it saves every strength of its body, minimizes consumption, silently waits for the opportunity to prepare to escape at any time Raw days. Although it is the instinct of Cockroach, that is, the instinct of Cockroach can admire him, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly has hope for the future and is no longer at a loss,

"I will follow Cockroach as an example and live in Doomsday like Cockroach." Zhang Xiaoqiang said to himself.

Unscrew the lid, pour out Cockroach, and watch Cockroach quickly climb to the corner, Zhang Xiaoqiang blessed "May you live" in the bottom of my heart.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened steel door, looked at the house for the last time, and went out.

steel door is locked, the key is put on a string and hung on the neck, tightly attached to the chest, it will carry the spirit of Zhang Xiaoqiang after the sustenance, is the home of his soul.

On March 27, 2013, the last day came three months and nearly ninety days. Zhang Xiaoqiang left the house to officially face the future in Doomsday.

The mutated cat’s body on the platform has been burnt into gray by him. The air is filled with a smell of burning smell mixed with the smell of corpse. The corpse of zombie lies on the concrete floor. Zhang Xiaoqiang is too lazy to ignore it and heads downstairs. Going, although the corpse dispersed yesterday, there are still more than 40 zombie swaying in the garden.

Zhang Xiaoqiang arrived downstairs, surrounded by a dozen zombies who had their bones stomped on by the corpses. These zombies turned their faces toward him, and they smelled big mouths in one. They wanted to bite him but couldn't get up. He crossed the zombie on the ground and walked to the path leading to the street.

Use MP9 military sniper crossbow to solve the zombie blocking the road and come to the street. After the hunting of two mutant big dogs, plus the dozens of zombies killed by him on the platform yesterday and now stranded in the garden downstairs, there are now less than a hundred zombies on the streets within a kilometer range , There is an average of about ten meters.

The street leads to the city center, and it has been blocked. The end of the street leads to the outside of the city. It may take three to four hours to walk out of the city. There must be zombie on the road. Although the population density is low, it can be tens of thousands! Now we can only go one step at a time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is located in the center of the street, as long as it faces less than fifty zombies on the road leading to the end of the street. Looking at nearly fifty zombie, he feels distressed for the remaining steel balls, although he found another pound About half of the steel **** can be used for one less, at least he can't make one to destroy one zombie.

Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully walked along the street, sprinkling some white wine on his body, the pungent smell of wine made him feel slightly dizzy, "I already know that this day, you should practice the amount of wine."

Zhang Xiaoqiang carried sniper crossbow, walked on tiptoe with his feet, and carefully circumvented the glass fragments on the ground from time to time. iron spear was inserted into the leather buckle on the side of the backpack, the head of the gun was facing up, and the tail of the gun was occasionally knocked on his calf The smell of liquor makes zombie not smell his smell at 30 meters away, but unfortunately it will not work at 30 meters.

Zhang Xiaoqiang bypasses one by one zombie, being careful not to disturb them, it feels like a live-action stand-alone game of the Allied Death Squad. When he encountered zombie that he could not hide, he slowly approached it within a distance of 30 meters, waited for it to move closer to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and then shot with sniper crossbow at close range.

I don’t know how many zombie want to eat him after the end of the street, Zhang Xiaoqiang can only save every effort as much as possible. In case of the unknown crisis.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang shot the eleventh zombie and finally stood at the crossroads at the end of the street, "Kuye" he sighed in the sky, finally came here, the scene in front of him made him cry without tears.

After the crossroads, straight ahead is the main road leading out of the city. A heavy-duty Dongfeng dump truck transporting sand rolls over the road. Behind the eight-meter-long body, countless trucks block the road.

The left side of the street is full of building materials warehouses, which can always lead to the development zone. There are factories in the development zone. Any factory has thousands of employees, and now it has definitely become zombie. Zhang Xiaoqiang went there not to find a way to live but to find death.

The street on the right is full of small restaurants, all the way to the container port company on the river. The zombie on the street is not less than the zombie behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, he only scratches his head and touches the street leading to the river,

The density of zombie here is much higher than before. Zhang Xiaoqiang takes a lot of effort. Sometimes he has to deal with more than two zombies at the same time. His method of killing zombie has also become more proficient, and he no longer waits for zombie to get closer. The long-range shot killed two D-Type Zombies. Good luck. He didn't touch S-Type Zombie. He didn't pay much attention to the powerful D-Type Zombie. The speed was not fast, which allowed him time to aim. He felt a little palpitated about S-Type Zombie, the speed was too fast, and he might hurt him if he was not careful, as long as he was hurt, it would become the same as it. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to become zombie~IndoMTL.com~Having walked halfway through Zhang Xiaoqiang, standing on the edge of a tall floor glass and resting.

A clatter. The floor-to-ceiling glass was smashed, accompanied by the broken glass flying in the air, a tall D-Type Zombie jumped beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, a huge right grabbed him and waved him, he hurriedly bowed his head, and his paws drove the air flow over him, Hitting iron spear on his backpack, a huge force came from the gun body, and the powerful kinetic energy brought him upside down to the ground, and then D-Type Zombie bent down, left and swept down to him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang hurried to the side, "Pu" grounded, paws fell to the ground and brought up a cement brick paved on the sidewalk, the fine sand under the bricks scattered around, countless grains of sand fell on his head and fell into him The neckline of Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned by zombie, but he kept rolling on the ground. The military kettle with a diagonal back crashed on the ground. He rolled to the back of zombie and pulled out the iron hammer inserted in the backpack. His greatest strength hit the ankle bone of D-Type Zombie.

"Bang...", a huge anti-seismic force came, the hammer was lifted high by the shock, and almost flew out of the palm of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the muscles on the palm were like tears, fiercely.

One big foot stepped on him, Zhang Xiaoqiang dared not to wrestle with D-Type Zombie anymore, desperately rolled to the side of the river until it hit a wheel parked on the roadside, climbed up from the ground, dizzy for a while Then, D-Type Zombie approached him. In the cracked floor-to-ceiling windows behind zombie, countless zombies flew out. At least four or more S-Type Zombies were crossing the tall Dzombie and running towards him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang only felt a strong urge to urinate, and yelled in fright. He ran back to the riverside and ran three or two steps but saw that there were countless zombies on the road ahead slowly coming to him, it must be just now The sound of broken glass caught the attention of zombie below, he was surrounded by zombie.