Apocalypse Cockroach: Three hundred and forty-nine Bai Xiao appeared

Zhang Xiaoqiang gasped and took a few steps back and turned to look at the guy who was knocked out by him. The man was also gasping, his brow ruptured, and blood ran down his forehead and drowned his eyes. Through the red eye mask, he knew that three of them only survived him. He looked up and saw the cold and cold eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang. In those eyes, there was a deciding killing intent.

Fears violent than the frenzy hit his heart. Fear was superimposed. The superimposed fear turned into madness. A bright dagger was held in his hand by him. He lay on the ground with fierce panting, waiting What.

The Zhang Xiaoqiang walked slowly towards him, the heavy case stepped on the floor and the shell creaked, the creak was like a death smile sang in his heart, near, closer, just At the moment when Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet stopped under his eyes, he made a roar that sounded like a beast, swiping his dagger and scratching towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's abdomen.

Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his left foot sharply and stomped fiercely on his right hand holding the dagger. The man’s right hand and the dagger held in his hand hit the floor fiercely. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! · · · ·" The scream of the tragic man, the left hand clasped the sole of the Zhang Xiaoqiang and pulled it up vigorously, trying to move the Zhang Xiaoqiang military shoes away.

Zhang Xiaoqiang watched indifferently as the man under his feet struggled weakly, his right foot slowly exerted force, and the soles were crushed **** the back of his hand holding the knife. In the scream of the man, the crack of the phalanx was like a crisp The lit firecrackers exploded under his feet.

After the soles of his feet were removed, the flesh and blood of the man’s right hand were blurred, like a twist blown in an oil pan. The man held the crippled right hand in horror, and seemed to believe that his right hand had become With this ghostly appearance, he didn't startle for a long time. A military shoe with a steel plate kicked **** his temple. The man was like a fish under electric shock and fell to the ground and twitched weakly. Slowly, there was no sound.

"Call · · · · · ·" Zhang Xiaoqiang legs fell softly sitting on the floor splashed with shells, copy a rifle, grab a bullet-filled clip on the body around the body, and pull the gun open Shuan pointed to the guys who were struggling in the pool of blood on the floor after he cut off his thigh.

Zhang Xiaoqiang rested for a few minutes, treated his wounds with hemostatic powder, stood up against the wall with bullet marks, and the fire outside let this suffocating high temperature in this small building diffuse in the air. The blood on the body was evaporated in the high-temperature heat flow to form a black blood scab. The blood scab formed a thick shell on the surface of his body. With the movement of his body, the blood scab on the clothes Rubbing against each other rustling.

The exhausted blood scab on the body makes Zhang Xiaoqiang very uncomfortable. There is always a feeling of being bound. Although the blood is exhausted, the **** gas is more intense. The thick **** gas makes Zhang Xiaoqiang's stomach twitch, he drags The injured thigh was walking on the floor mixed with blood and cartridge cases, and looked at the corpses in the face that were surprised or dazed.

In addition to being killed with a gun by Zhang Xiaoqiang, the other beasts died too fast, so that they didn’t realize that they were dead, these people didn’t horribly die, but Zhang Xiaoqiang thought these people died. It's too cheap, and people who eat people, even if they die, don't think it's enough.

The rat king blade embedded in the wall was recovered, the saber inserted in the throat of the dead was recovered, the mottled color rifle stained by the black blood scab was picked up, and the Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the road with a weapon. The stairs on the top of the building smiled bitterly.

After being forced into a small building by a sniper, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels like he is playing a clearance game, and now he has reached the last level, but he is already scarred, and he has no small blood bottle to recover his energy. With pain.

Thinking that until now I have only seen some tortured unconscious women. Those children didn’t even see one. He straightened up and walked towards the rooftop. Some things had to be done. Neither pain nor fatigue is a reason, because he is a man, nothing more.

There was no expected bullet rain at the entrance of the rooftop. After he got to the rooftop, he found that there were only two men besides the crying and scared child, the sniper who also dragged a wounded leg, and one with a pistol. A middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle. Behind the man, there is a long and voluptuous woman. From time to time, the woman looks at the figure of the combat team flashing in the distance from the fire, and her body trembles slightly.

The appearance of a middle-aged man is indeed uncomfortable. Most of the dead belly of Doomsday stands on him, and the two green beans in his face flashed from time to time with fear and shady, green beans. Right now is a huge rosacea, these weird organs plus two fan ears, this man really grows as chilly and chilly.

The man saw the Zhang Xiaoqiang face covered with a layer of blood scab and wandering up with a rifle. When he saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang was looking at him, his face squeezed a ugly face. Smile, clear your throat and prepare to speak.

"da da da · · · · · · · · ·" Zhang Xiaoqiang's rifle gun flames on the roof of the building, and dozens of blood spewed from the sniper standing next to the middle-aged man. No one would think that Zhang Xiaoqiang would shoot at this time. The dozen children who were standing in front of them shot at him. The sniper also did not expect that he was surprised to see that the gunshot on his body fell to the ground without saying a word.

The body of the sniper twitched continuously on the concrete floor~IndoMTL.com~Blood quickly poured into a small blood stream and slowly extended along the feet of the children to the feet of Zhang Xiaoqiang, little children While crying, the woman next to the middle-aged man was scared, holding a round thing in her hand, and she was almost flying on the ground.

The middle-aged man did not go to see the dead sniper, he only looked at one person from beginning to end, Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Middle-aged men with Mediterranean hairstyles and long hair are Bai Xiao, the big boss of a real estate company with a reputation in HB province. He has been accustomed to all kinds of characters in the wind and rain for decades. Now the big man with a net worth of 10 billion and a famous person, the risks he experienced are countless, but this time, he was a little frightened. All the previous dangers were combined to face the danger of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

From the moment Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped onto the platform, the look on the man’s face with blood scabs hadn’t changed. Although he had a gun in his hand, there was a hostage in front of him, and there were companions beside him, but he couldn’t feel it. Any sense of security, as if standing in front of him is not a living person like him, but a beast, a dangerous beast.

Bai Xiao is a very capable person, insidious and cunning? In his eyes are jokes, what a person really wants to do, insidious cunning and cruelty are just small ways, the real road has only one way, humane.

His ability is to look at people. At first glance, he can guess the person’s approximate personality. With an initial impression, he knows how to contact others and leave others with one. A good impression, and then he slowly discovered the various habits and hobbies of the man, and then put it in his favor, just like this, he, Bai Xiao, one face is sullen, one is not outstanding in the eyes of others The guy relies on his sharp-mouthed tongue, step by step, gains extensive connections, and relies on all kinds of intricate relationships to take the lead, and ultimately worth over ten billion.