Apocalypse Cockroach: Two hundred and seventy-four zombie? squid?

Zhang Xiaoqiang led the team members to walk among the dense zombie corpses. As the gunshots continued to sound, those S-Type Zombies who were still struggling on the ground were shot, and everyone walked behind Zhang Xiaoqiang in silence. As soon as you see someone who is alive, you shoot and shoot while walking, and Zhang Xiaoqiang takes them to almost every corner.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the S-Type Zombie who was dying in front of him. He didn’t know if the mysterious zombie was dead. He didn’t dare to gamble, and he couldn’t afford to gamble. Even the slightly intelligent animals knew how to remember. A natural cunning zombie? If you accidentally missed it, wait for it to level its base with hundreds of thousands of troops.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wants the team members to pile up all the corpses and burn them, but he can’t bear to see the tired team members. Since the morning, they have been chasing and chasing behind the corpse tide. Tired, it is only with a spirit of victory that we can persevere until now, and let them pile up the zombie bodies scattered within two kilometers and burn them with a fire. It is really difficult for them.

Looking at the two-kilometre zombie corpse, Zhang Xiaoqiang is ruthless, all the players are holding rifles at each zombie's head to fill the gun, and more than a thousand zombie points are less than ten per person Only, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not believe that there are still missing.

As the gunshots repeatedly sounded, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the team members carefully, hoping that they could find some clues, but everyone was normal, and they continued to shoot after shooting at the body under their feet. The next zombie walked, and the team members behind them turned over a corpse with their feet. As long as there were no bullets in their heads, they would make up a shot.

Looking at the line of people in the front to check carefully, Zhang Xiaoqiang drew a cigarette from his pocket and drew it in his mouth. Before he could light the fire, he found something was wrong and was concentrated in a zombie body. In the area, the first lineman only used a few zombie guns on the edge, and then the body that was not in the middle of the tube continued to move forward.

The players behind weren’t looking at it anymore. They walked straight forward. They waited until they passed, and then they re-filled their guns. They waited until the third row and the fourth row passed, but they didn’t. One doubts where the pile is.

"There is a problem, absolutely there is a problem · · · · · · · · · · ·" Zhang Xiaoqiang psychology choked, pulled out the Desert Eagle and ran over there.

"Hey · · · ·, you guys are here, you guys, come here · · · · · · · · ·"

Several players walked in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang in a daze. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a serious look at each of them seriously, and found that they were even more confused than their heads.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not find any abnormalities on them, he pointed to the pile of corpses and said, "You aim to shoot at · · · · over there"

“· · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·”

These players raised their guns and gestured over there, then put down their rifles and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at them speechlessly, and they looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang speechlessly.

"The shot?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked this sentence subconsciously.

A few people were nodding, they looked at the Zhang Xiaoqiang clothes somehow.

Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know whether he is going crazy alone or others are going crazy at the same time. He saw the pile of silent corpses, and all the hairs on his body stood upright.

zombie is not terrible, even D2 and S2 will not make Zhang Xiaoqiang scared, but zombie Zhang Xiaoqiang, which can affect people’s hearts, feels a kind of creepy, he knows what it means, just like the mother bug in "Team of the Galaxy" As long as they find a way to communicate with human beings, they can easily find the hiding place of human beings. At that time, the already terrible existence of human beings will become even worse.

Zhang Xiaoqiang made several people retreat. Although he did not know why he had not been affected by the control, now he can only pull out this zombie by himself.

The Zhang Xiaoqiang also retreated a dozen meters. It didn’t know what other means the thing had. It was unwise to hurriedly fall into danger. It pulled out a grenade from the shoulder bag, pulled the insurance, and threw it into the corpse. .

The big potato-like grenade rolled into the pile of corpses. With a roar, a dark object was blown out. The smoke and waste residue from the initial explosion blocked the sight of Zhang Xiaoqiang. He only saw one The black shadow flashed on the side of the explosion, and ran forward quickly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took his feet and chased. The things in front of him Desperate runaway looked weird, with a black head with a triangle and a little oval on top, because the head occupies a third of the body, and it runs around in a mess. Not very stable, its appearance always makes Zhang Xiaoqiang feel weird, and it feels like a squid in the sea ran to the land.

This zombie's head is about the same length as a squid~IndoMTL.com~ Except that it has two arms and thighs, the smooth brain has no hair like other zombies, and it is densely covered on its huge head With countless folds like walnut kernels, layers of folds are added together to form a weird texture.

A dangling skirt grows near where its brain is close to its body, and it sways as it runs, looking at the monster Zhang Xiaoqiang in front of him and raising his hand is a shot.

The Desert Eagle spewed out a hot gun flame, the right leg of the running special-shaped zombie broke into two halves, and half of the calf flew out at once, and monster fell to the ground with a weird scream.

It’s screaming is very weird, like the noise made by a large passenger plane when it landed, but its volume is not large, but the frequency amplitude contained in it is a little, but more.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's sharp eyes can see layers of ripples flashing in the air. Although he can see them, his body can't react with them. A layer of sharp sound that can pierce the eardrum penetrates into the brain of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang clasped his head with both hands and wailed loudly. Then he couldn’t stand on his knees and fell to the ground anymore. He couldn’t tell what it was like, it was like a sharply rotating electric rotor. The drill bit in his brain kept turning, and his brain was like an egg stirred by an egg beater.

He wants to stand up, but he can’t do it with simply, he can only barely let himself fall to the ground and roll, now Zhang Xiaoqiang can’t see anything, can’t feel anything, except for the intense headaches in his mind .

"Peng" has always been on the wrist surface of the wrist since Doomsday. The broken crystal frosted glass blurred the flesh and blood of the Zhang Xiaoqiang’s face. The tingling on his face woke him up, he lifted Hand to the monster that keeps rolling on the ground and pull the trigger repeatedly, until the remaining 6 bullets in the Desert Eagle are all shot into the air.