Apocalypse Cockroach: Two hundred and eighty-one filling gasoline

Shangguan Qiaoyun stood behind Zhang Xiaoqiang carrying her sniper step. If there was a man beside him who dared to put the trick on her bumpy figure, she immediately stared at it fiercely, and those men naturally and honestly transferred Sight, if Shangguan Qiaoyun's figure is too attractive, they dare not put their eyes on the woman of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"The situation is not very good, make the worst plan." Zhang Xiaoqiang put down binoculars and said to He Wenbin.

Only he and He Wenbin knew the worst plan. The Zhang Xiaoqiang appeared to advance and retreat with the base. In fact, it was all on the face. He had already prepared vehicle supplies and weapons at a hidden · at the foot of the back mountain. Ammunition, if the base is really unbearable, Zhang Xiaoqiang will take the combat team members and 200 women and children from the secretly cut trail on the back hill to the bottom of the back hill to drive away.

Zhang Xiaoqiang always thinks that he is a small person, the small person does not have the consciousness of bravery and righteousness, he will never have the mentally retarded idea of ​​dying a happy family for him. It’s worth the effort, but asking him to throw blood for some irrelevant people, he has no idea. Naturally, he prepared a way for himself, which is also his consistent style.

He Wenbin did not have any resistance to the arrangement of Zhang Xiaoqiang. In the final analysis, people are not exterminating themselves. Zhang Xiaoqiang was able to take him with this disabled person and he was already relieved. Others did not receive any wind and heard Zhang Xiaoqiang. This made me nervous, and even Zhang Xiaoqiang said that I had to make the worst plan, and they didn't know if I could see the sun tomorrow.

The players who defended on the platform below waited from noon until noon. After lunch, there was no response from the warning building upstairs. The players below relaxed for a while, and their platform was only five a meter in height. Can't see the dense corpse sea outside the gossip array. Relatively speaking, they are the group with the least stress. Smoking cigarettes, drinking water, some people have already started to whisper, and San Zi sitting on the side does not stop.

The plan of Zhang Xiaoqiang is to put the sea of ​​corpses into the gossip array and burn it. Generally, he and his team members are not needed. If they are really needed, they may have left the base and destroyed them. Not far away, with the addition of San Zi and the Zhang Xiaoqiang backup plan, I simply let the players enjoy a rare leisure.

In the beginning, whispering, the voice gradually grew louder, and the platform was filled with buzzing waves. Seeing that San Zi didn’t control them, their voices grew louder, and they communicated with each other. When feeling emotional, a piercing electric bell rushed to the tower, all the players stopped their activities at the same time and started to check the machine guns and bullets, and stared at the low earth wall in the distance.

San Zi heard the alarm of the bell and did not stand up from the seated position. He looked at the earth wall in the distance and sighed in his heart. It was a pity in his heart that there were still seven or eight thousand zombie in the county town of the neighboring county. Wandering inside, if you can destroy them, the base can also have a retreat, unfortunately.

The people standing on the watchtower only saw the black corpse sea approaching the countless entrances behind the Bagua array. In their eyes, those zombies were not much bigger than ants, and they were very unclear to see, but the more clearly Zhang Xiaoqiang could see The folds on the skin of zombie in the front, in his eyes, looking endlessly horizontally, looking vertically at the layers of zombie rushed into the huge gossip array without stopping.

The zombie flooded into the gossip array like a tide. The blank space in the gossip array was quickly submerged by the black ocean. No matter the countless dirt roads or the earthen bags piled on one side, zombie slowly took it Filled up, many zombie climbed up on the earthen bag and stomped down on the dirt road to disappear under the feet of the corpse sea. Even a small spray could not be lifted.

The sea of ​​corpses in the front continuously flooded the gossip map, and the zombie in the back pushed and continued to pour in. Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded to He Wenbin around him, and He Wenbin took a small red flag from a person around him with a somber face Waving outside the railing.

The Old Ren Shi standing below saw the above signal and opened the oil outlet of the nearby tank truck. A strong smell of gasoline was sprayed into the air, and a clear and yellowish gasoline poured into his feet. A big fight with him, besides, three other tank trucks are also pouring gasoline.

In the gossip array further away, in the square, on the dirt road, and at some corners, the inch-wide opening in the bamboo tube buried in the small earth groove on the ground is also constantly emitting gasoline. taste.

Several tons of gasoline, dozens of tons of gasoline along the bamboo tube buried in the ground to all corners of the gossip array, in many low-lying areas, a lot of gasoline from the ground on the ground It spread out and wet that whole piece of ground. In the huge gossip array, except for the rustling sound of the zombie sea walking, it was a little unheard gurgling sound.

Countless zombie corpse seas slowly submerged one-half of the area of ​​Gossip Array. Here, zombie began to follow the plan set by Zhang Xiaoqiang to honestly divert along the dirt road, not that they obey the traffic rules Instead, it is no longer as low as the earth walls between them. IndoMTL.com~ the closer to the base, the taller and stronger the earth walls will be.

The zombie sea poured into the one by one small square along the dirt road denser than the spider web, and then diverted again along the small square. The zombie sea was gradually divided into strips as expected by Zhang Xiaoqiang The creek, some creeks walked along the staggered small dirt road to the entrance where they had entered before, was squeezed by the oncoming sea of ​​corpses to the ground and trampled into the mud.

Other black creeks composed of zombie slowly merged into the eight-meter wide dirt road. zombie continued to walk along the dirt road until they reached two huge squares. Keep walking forward until you hit the fence on the edge of the square before turning around. These zombie keep hitting the wall on the edge of the square to find a way to allow them to continue. Some zombie have good luck, they found the time when they came On the way, before they went out, they were overwhelmed by the oncoming corpse river, and eventually became a piece of meat patties on the ground.

After seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang here, he was a little relieved. At least he proved that zombie is not a group of stubborn donkeys who hit Nanshan and did not look back. These zombies will continue to advance as long as they can have a direction of progress. Obviously Zhang Xiaoqiang is the same 'S gossip map made them unable to find directions, and could only follow the route he set.

"Elder Brother Cockroach, I’m a little strange, how do you know that these zombie know us? And just come directly to the door? Or should they be scattered to find survivors?"

He Wenbin asked his question. This question is also a problem that Zhang Xiaoqiang has been thinking about for a long time.

"Aren’t we sending team members out frequently during this time? They will leave a human touch as long as they stay in a place for a long time. zombie just smells the human touch before coming to the door.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said his conjecture and said that he thought of another reason.