Apocalypse Cockroach: Three hundred and twenty-nine for the meat maid

When I heard what the man said, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a breath. When I heard the man say this, it seems that eating people in this place is not an individual, but a normal state. At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang has a All the survivors on the field find out the crazy ideas to kill them all.

"The two of you are watching them here. They have any actions without warning. Shoot, you, come with me."

Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered the two team members to stay and look at the lame man and the man lying on the bed. He took the remaining one and turned to the kitchen. He wanted to see how sick these people were.

The houses under the rocks are not very well lit. Zhang Xiaoqiang They walked on the dark path to view the one by one rooms. The furnishings in these rooms are very simple, except for a dark empty coffin parked in one room. , Several other houses are empty.

There are always more or less pieces of bacon on the beams of the fire pond room elsewhere, but there are layers above the wall on the roof of the fire pond room in this house. There is nothing but a large amount of black ash. Instead, a black chain of smoked smoke is hanging over the fire pit with a straight hook. This thing is usually a hook used by farmers in the 70s and 80s to boil water. Basically has disappeared, I did not expect to see you again here.

The kitchen is not very large, a huge waist-high stove occupies one third of the kitchen, and the other third is near the stove fire place. There are some firewoods. These firewoods except for a small part of the bushes Most of them are roots with different shapes, and the roots turning cookies are a bit of root art.

A bluestone water tank leaned against the kitchen door. Two heavy wooden barrels and a wooden pole tied with brown hemp rope leaned against the side of the tank. On the opposite wall of the tank was an embedded in the soil The wooden cupboard in the wall was opened, and there was nothing but a few broken large porcelain bowls and some plates.

From the outside, you can see the dark smoke billowing toward the sky, but there is no smoke in the room. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulls the huge wooden lid on the big pot on the stage. The big pot is big, but inside The content is very small. There are some white slices of meat on the bottom of the pot and some things that do not know whether it is grass roots or leaves. It looks like a half bowl.

When I saw the meat slice Zhang Xiaoqiang looking for the victim’s body in the kitchen, but the kitchen was so big, I didn’t see it at all, but I saw a dirty kitchen knife placed on the wooden cutting board on the stove There is still some dark red blood coming out of the edge of the kitchen knife.

Seeing the blood on the kitchen knife, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked on the ground, as expected, there were blood stains turning brown on the uneven ground, and some scattered blood stains were scattered in various corners of the kitchen, beside the stove It is the most scattered on the ground, although these bloodstains are scattered, but Zhang Xiaoqiang can find that most of them are scattered on the ground in a linear shape.

In the end, there was a blood stain extending all the way to the door. Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly searched along the blood stain on the ground with a flashlight until · · · · · · · · · · ·

Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team members returned to the bedroom along the blood stains. The long blood stains extended under the man, and the man still hung his head, repeating the same words in his mouth. .

"Get up · · · · · · · · · stand up · · · · ·"

With the command of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the man climbed up from the ground with difficulty, looking at the trembling man standing in front of him tremblingly, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that he was very young, to be precise, he had not fully grown up. A man or a boy, this boy is only 16 or 7 years old, with a young and dazed face.

The clothes on his body are tattered, like a desolate huahuazi. In the hole in the clothes, he can see a small body as thin as his ribs. Of course, his cheeks are also thin, but it looks like a person. .

One of his thighs was trembling nonstop while standing. Something was wet on the black pants in the middle of the thighs and attached to the thighs. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out a saber with the blade of the saber on his pants legs rip.

Blood on the yellow thigh Lin Lin, where the blood dripped, a mottled rag strip covered the wound on his leg, looking at the boy’s thigh, Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered to keep cooking in the big pot Slices of meat.

"Have you eaten anyone?"

As Zhang Xiaoqiang asked, the boy shook his head subconsciously.

When the boy shook his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang's psychology suddenly relaxed. He admired the boy in front of him very much, not the general admiration. This boy cut his own meat and cooked it to make him sick when food was exhausted. It takes so much courage and determination for the mother to eat. Zhang Xiaoqiang admits that he cannot do it himself.

Not only Zhang Xiaoqiang can’t do it, but most people in this world can’t do it. It’s the story of lying on the bunker. It’s in ancient times. Modern people have more contacts and complicated ideas. A variety of egoistic thoughts are flooding this impetuous society. Perhaps most people are filial, but if they are really allowed to cut their own meat for hungry mothers, they will definitely shake their heads and they cannot do it.

The boy in front of him did it, the boy born in the most difficult and barren environment did it~IndoMTL.com~No · · can no longer call him a boy, he is already a man, he It's something that even a big man with iron bones might not be able to do.

"You haven’t eaten it? As long as you tell the truth, I will treat your mother. I have medicines, all kinds of medicines, I have food, countless food, your mother will not suffer anymore. A little hungry, as long as you tell the truth · · · · · · ·."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's tone is soft and slow, just like the snake that tempts Adam to eat the forbidden fruit. He continues to seduce the man in front of him to all the wonderful things in the future. He will not believe in this person's words. It’s too suspicious to ask his mother for mercy, but Zhang Xiaoqiang can’t be sure if he has actually eaten. If he does, Zhang Xiaoqiang will kill him, give him a happy death, and bring his mother back The base is well raised.

"I haven’t eaten, have I really eaten · · · · · ·"

By brushing the floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked his large caliber pistol against his head and looked at his eyes:

"Then why do you tell us not to catch your mother from the beginning, do you know we can eat people?"

"I...I thought you were their · · · is their · · · they also have guns, guns like yours · · · · · · · · ·"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at this man’s terrified eyes and put down the voice of the desert: “Who are they? How many people? How do you know them, and how many guns do they have · · · · ·”

Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to believe him. A person who can kill people and eat people will never be as disguised as he is. One is that he has not yet reached adulthood. The other is that he has not had the opportunity to experience complex social experiences outside. In other words This kid has always been rookie, even if he was scared by Zhang Xiaoqiang, he did not admit to eating, that is, he has never eaten.