Apocalypse Cockroach: The origin of one hundred and ninety-eight

Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little shocked to see the big bullet spread on his palm. This thing hit the person, can that person still get a whole body?

The palm of Zhang Xiaoqiang is not small. His hand can tightly cover the hand of Chief Qiaoyun, but now, the length of the bullet in his hand is almost longer than the length of his palm, and the thickness is about the same as that of cigar.

Type 54 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun bullet, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at a long and scary bullet, he didn’t know what effect this thing hit on people, but he knew that this bullet should be able to penetrate the skin of D2, see the bullet in front of him , Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little excited. He found a 54-type anti-aircraft machine gun in the armory. Although the machine gun was not well maintained and some rusted, Zhang Xiaoqiang has Wang Le. Wang Le is best at mechanical repair. Now he can do precision machinery. Fix it, aren't the old guys from decades ago within reach?

Continue to move forward. Zhang Xiaoqiang also saw a lot of bullets from the M1919A6 air-cooled heavy machine gun, which is the bullet he equipped for the machine gun group. The bullets of this machine gun don't seem to be many, but only relative to other accumulated bullets. Zhang Xiaoqiang estimates a little, even if there are hundreds of thousands of hairs here, and some wooden boxs have not been disassembled, they may even reach a million hairs together.

In addition to the bullets of the M1919A6 heavy machine gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang also saw the 7.7 mm bullets of the 92 type heavy machine gun, but this kind of bullets are rare, and it seems that there are not tens of thousands of rounds. When the Zhang Xiaoqiang opens a wooden box again, it sees the bullets inside. He was really scared, the bullet inside was tightly sealed with kraft paper.

After spreading out, the bullet tip inside was painted with two colors, one was painted with red circles, the other was painted with yellow circles, 14.5 mm bullets, with a total length of nearly 16 cm, take I feel a little half a catty in my hand, only the bullet in front is about seven centimeters.

Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered a TV series I watched, "Our Commander Our Mission", which contained a Japanese anti-aircraft gun. The shell of that anti-aircraft gun seemed to be not much bigger than the guy in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands?

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the still bright white copper bullets, and really couldn’t think of any big guys in the arsenal that could shoot this thing out? Type 92 infantry artillery? Doesn't it look right?

When Zhang Xiaoqiang came to the innermost, he saw the 70mm a meter in height bomb · · · · · · · · · · of the Type 92 infantry artillery

When Zhang Xiaoqiang returned to the ground, it was already past noon. Fortunately, the members of Zhang Xiaoqiang brought their own three days’ worth of dry food. This is the hard rule of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and it is also a summary of his previous adventure career. In Doomsday Uncertainties are too much, and a little more preparation may give you more hope for life. The gunshots above have not stopped, and the team members are all rushing to eat after lunch.

The above personnel were divided into two groups and were shooting. San Zi found that only half of the hands were divided into two batches of shooting to control the mice on the surrounding wall, and the other half of the players were empty while resting. Bullets on the magazine.

Since the emergence of the rats, all the players have been fighting in high intensity, whether it is the M1Garand rifle used before, or the August 1 automatic rifle used now, the recoil is not small. Many people pull out to rest and even their arms are too bad stand up.

The front is stable, and San Zi also has time to tell Zhang Xiaoqiang about the causes of the rat tide.

Zhang Huai'an’s worries about the base food at the meeting the night before made San Zi worry, especially Zhang Huai'an actually wanted San Zi to stop accepting and searching for survivors, which made San Zi very unhappy. San Zi always wanted to turn the combat team into a combat team He can also be the leader of a big team. If it is possible to become a combat regiment, then he will be the regiment leader. At that time, besides Zhang Xiaoqiang and He Wenbin, he will speak loudest in San Zi.

He didn’t have any idea for the two people who were in front of him. He was pulled by He Wenbin from Zhang Xiaoqiang and robbed him from a corpse of 1,000 zombie. He didn’t say it but he always remembered it. , But he didn't care about others.

Now that Old Ren Shi is in charge of construction, there are hundreds of people under his staff. Lu Renyi will not say it. In the eyes of San Zi, he is a soy saucer, and an outsider in Zhang Huai'an actually wants him to stop accepting survivors. Without people, there would be no soldiers. Without soldiers, when will his battle group be built?

Can't be the head of the group, then Old Ren Shi is not to suppress yourself? Maybe even then Zhang Huai'an will have to crawl on his head?

For this, San Zi is concerned about the food. He is not an accountant. He doesn’t know how long the base’s stored food can be eaten. He only knows that hundreds of people eat more than he eats a year. More than a year, the food he eats in a year seems to him to be a very large number. This prison originally holds thousands of people~IndoMTL.com~ They also eat a lot of food every day. This is also a prison. Large vehicles cannot come and go from time to time, so in order to maintain the normal consumption of the prison, there should be a warehouse for storing grain. San Zi told Zhang Xiaoqiang to go out to find supplies, in fact, to find a grain depot.

The process of searching for the grain depot was very smooth. There were some scattered human bones on the road. Even one zombie was not seen. At first, everyone was still on guard. They didn’t put loosen until the grain depot. The grain depot was very big. , A big iron lock hung on the door.

When they opened the grain depot together, they saw a giant rat nest in the light of the outside. All the food packages were bitten into pieces, and all kinds of moldy food were scattered, filling every corner of the ground with mouse excrement. Mixing together, a mouse larger than an adult's fist was piled up in the grain pile, and the sound of the door opening also alarmed these mice, and then all the mice "squeaked" and screamed together. San Zi is strange that these mice are not afraid of people. A dozen large mice of the same size as domestic cats and dark red hair rushed straight from the inside.

Ten ninety-five assault rifles fired at the big mice all at once. The big rats fell blood halfway down the body. The scattered stray bullets killed many rats with big fists accumulated on the ground. Next, all the big mice that were counted before Doomsday, which can only be called mouse cubs here, screamed and crawled deep into the warehouse.

Seeing that these mice were taken away, San Zi didn’t care. He looked at it a little and saw that there was no oil or water to take, so he took the people away. After a long time, they all heard a weird noise. , Like the sound of countless leaves falling on the ground and being slowly stroked by the wind, and then gradually turned into a "buzzing" sound from far to near, they stood together and slowly guarded around, they did not know Where does the danger come from.