Apocalypse Cockroach: Two hundred and forty-six Huang Quan’s impulse

Looking at the Italian Yanglin a few tens of meters away from the river beach in the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at the sky. At this time, just before dusk, the most beautiful sunset, the blue sky is still as bright as sapphire, and the sunset is high, Red Sun seems to consume too much heat during the day, not as dazzling as bright as noon, but deep red. Under the blowing of Jiang Feng, looking at the sunset has a hint of poetic and artistic conception, walking on the flat and wide land, looking With the seemingly endless vegetation, as if walking in the grassland, it really responded to the desert and the smoke, the river fell to the sun, and two ancient poems.

After a long walk, a trail appeared in front of me and saw the road. Many people were at a loss. They were completely immersed in the beauty of the sunset over the plains. When they saw the road, they jumped back to reality from the wildness of the wild The sudden change made most people lose their minds. Then, they thought they were not in the autumn tour, but in the dangerous Doomsday, performing unknown tasks of life and death.

When we reached the path, the reeds were overgrown on both sides. Last year’s reeds had not been harvested. This year’s reeds grew out again. A large piece of old reed fell on the side of the channel like a pile of dry graves. Among the dry graves, the new reeds grew lush and seemed to prove the meaning of life.

The shortest trees on both sides of the road are short trees. The trees are not high. If you stand alone and jump under the tree, you can climb to the highest branch. On the low tree, the huge bird nest of one by one, look carefully. Built with the dead branches of Populus yang, the bird's nest is the same as the abandoned folk house after the Doomsday. The bird went to the nest and did not know what birds were left. Naturally, he did not know whether these birds were mutated or eliminated by Doomsday.

Looking around, I couldn’t find the village building in the first place. Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little curious. Before Doomsday, except for the barren next door and the uninhabited wasteland, there were few unoccupied open spaces on the edge of the big city. At the end of the road in the distance, a small wood saw a lot of exposed roof tiles.

With buildings, you don’t need to set up tents on the wasteland. The red brick wall is safer than tarpaulin. Zhang Xiaoqiang took people to the village, but saw Huang Quan with five people out of the buildings hidden in the woods , Approaching the team led by Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang swept around and found that Chen Ye and five other teammates were not there.

One big, one small and two people converge in the middle of the road. Huang Quan quickly walked to the front of Zhang Xiaoqiang and stood upright, then reported:

"Elder Brother Cockroach · · · has been abandoned for a long time, there is no furniture in the house, and zombie has not seen one. The residents here should have moved before Doomsday."

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and did not answer. The local militiaman behind him made an explanation.

"I think of it, what is called Luozhou, and it was flooded in 1998, and it was all flooded here · · · ·"

"Yeah yeah · · · seems to have been in the newspaper, all the people here have moved · · · ·"

"I used to take a boat before, this island used to be people on the river bank who came to farm · · · · ·"

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this and nodded to Huangquan. There is no zombie here, because no one here becomes zombie. The only place where there is zombie is the ship’s cemetery seen before. The reason for the purpose of the ship is clear to everyone, Doomsday When the arrival came, the crew either became zombie or were eaten by zombie. The ship was out of control. The out of control vessel carried cargo and the zombie crew drifted along the river. Except for the collision with the coast, almost all the ships that could float down hit this natural Backwater beach.

It is almost six o'clock to see the sky. Although it is only the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is not too late at night. It will be completely dark for about an hour. Zhang Xiaoqiang orders his men to camp in the abandoned small village.

A lot of bonfires were lit in the woods. The fuel was dry branches. Here, the dry branches and dry reeds were everywhere. A large pot rack was blowing white smoke on the bonfire. Looking at the white eyes, it was a tiring day. The militiamen's expression in front of the bonfire also got a little spirit, listening to the sound of the water in the cauldron, the taste of the gruel plunged into everyone's nose, let them smell the scent of rice porridge, feel this rare moment comfortable.

A burst of river wind blew on the bonfire and the flames rose, and the ignition star separated from the flame and rolled towards the people sitting in front of the fire. Although it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather was very hot during the day. The river blew, and the people surrounded by the fire only felt warmth and did not feel hot.

In this temporary camp, the people sitting on the boat regardless of each other consciously divided into three groups during the day, one militia, one regular team member, and one Zhang Xiaoqiang and one of his women.

Huang Quan and Chen Ye are with the search team members. The chef is Chen Ye. Chen Ye is not like those men. Throwing rice into the pot doesn’t matter. She takes a long spoon and stirs it in the pot to prevent the wheat from sticking. At the bottom of the pot, Huang Quan looked at the raging bonfire, and beside him, the surrounding soldiers maintained their weapons and equipment.

There are not many people sitting around the fire. The search team is the Zhang Xiaoqiang sharp knife, and also the eyes and nose of Zhang Xiaoqiang. They have to be guarded outside, guarding the ships, and even have someone to send them to dinner.

"OK · · · · eat · · ·" Chen Ye cold words made everyone pay attention to the cauldron and took out their own metal lunch boxes. Chen Ye carefully took Huang Quan to the porridge and handed the long spoon. other people.

Huang Quan took the golden wheat porridge~IndoMTL.com~ With the pickles on the lid, he drank it up and down, and waited until the sound of drinking porridge continued to sound around him, but he did not hear Chen Ye The movement, looked up to Chen Ye holding his knees, staring at the flames in a daze, tilting his head, a strand of hair dropped from the forehead of Chen Ye to cover her eyes, and the masked black towel covered her cheek, Huang Quan also Can't see what expression Chen Ye is.

"What's wrong? Why not eat it? It tastes pretty good, try it?"

Huang Quan has long regarded Chen Ye as his closest relative. Chen Ye does not eat it, nor can he eat it.

Chen Ye shook his head, put his forehead against his knees and buried his face. Huang Quan didn’t know what happened to Chen Ye. He was anxious. He recalled that there was something wrong with Chen Ye during the day. Suddenly, he thought that as long as he was eating, Chen Ye doesn't stay at home.

"Are you worried about Xiaoshuang and Shuangshuang? It’s okay, they can’t be hungry, the food in the big kitchen tastes good, some people will cook for them, you don’t know that Xiaoshuang’s girl, I didn’t pick it up Until then, she still feeds her sister. You know, many big men are starved to death, she is a clever ghost, and she can’t be hungry."

Hearing Huang Quan say this, Chen Ye raised his head and stared at Huang Quan’s eyes, as if judging the authenticity. Huang Quan was naturally fearless. He looked at the bright black crystal eyes of Chen Ye without blinking. Chen Ye tilted his head and thought about it. A moment, grabbed Huang Quan's lunch box:

"Mine's · · · ·" Chen Ye said, lifted the corner of the black towel and drank porridge.

Huang Quan did not care that his lunch box was taken away by Chen Ye. On the contrary, he was very pleased. Chen Ye ate with him in front of outsiders, proving that the distance between the two had already reached a big step, but Huang Quan saw the Chen Ye The black cloth on his face always felt unsightly. For a time, he made a decision that he didn't even expect. He reached out and pulled the black cloth off Chen Ye's face and threw it on the fire.