Apocalypse Cockroach: Two hundred and sixty-one confession one/five more

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Huang Quan to arrange his hands to guard the entrance of the gentle slope, and drenched the gasoline on top of it. In case of 100,000 anxiety, he burned it and stood aside in a dark corner, smoking a cigarette at his feet The ground on the side was full of people, and the militiamen leaned on their backpacks, listening to the sound of the flames in the distance, and entered their dreams in extreme fatigue.

Not everyone can sleep, some more sensitive or pessimistic people sat together and whispered, guessing what they will encounter tomorrow, whispering led to the reprimand of their captain, then the three-tier ship The deck fell silent.

Zhang Xiaoqiang endured the fatigue of the body and silently smoked a cigarette. Everything tonight was inexplicable. It happened suddenly without any warning. They were coping passively from beginning to end, missing the investigation point. Missing the pier, losing the camp, and counterattacking the pier failed. The only thing commendable was the successful breakout, and at the last moment, an outstanding militia was lost.

Remembering Liu Biao’s tears begging him to kill himself. Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against the steel wall without bones, leaning his back against the wall, closing his eyes. Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to hear again The cries of the militiamen behind him during the breakout, the loud noise when the big ship exploded, and Liu Biao’s pleading to himself at the last moment.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was standing still against the wall. In the darkness beside him, Yuan Yi, who was standing quietly, couldn't hold his breath. He came out and stood in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking at him, his eyes showing deep care .

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened her eyes and saw the worry in Yuan Yi’s eyes, squeezing an ugly smile on her face, shook her head at Yuan Yi so that she didn’t have to worry, Yuan Yi hesitated for a while, and her slender body leaned over slowly, embedding slowly In Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms, he lowered his head and put his ear to Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart, listening to his heartbeat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang hugged the tender body of Yuan Yi tightly, holding Yuan Yi and looking out the side of the ship, as if the sky was red by flames. At this moment, the two did nothing but just snuggled quietly.

I don’t know why, holding Yuan Yi’s slightly cool body, and asking her the fragrance in her hair, the worries and anxieties in Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart disappeared completely, and her mind returned to calm, just like the lake in the morning, and there is no trace of it. .

With a calm mind, the whole Zhang Xiaoqiang has recovered a lot of his spirit. Various sounds that were ignored by him were also ringing in his ears, the rustling sound of countless mutant shrimp crawling under the boat, and the heavy breathing sounds of some sleeping militiamen around him, There was also howling in the distance, and finally he heard a rhythmic muffled noise.

The muffled sound seems to be very close, the one near is in front of it, and it seems to be far away. The far one is almost buried in the breath around him. Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart is tight, and the muffled sound comes from the ship.

Gently push Yuan Yi away from his arms. Zhang Xiaoqiang listens to Yuan Yi’s shoulders and listens quietly. In a short time, he takes Yuan Yi’s small hand towards the ship’s building. The ship’s building has several floors, and the sound is not only from the third The fourth floor.

At the gate that zombie threw out before, Zhang Xiaoqiang released his willingness, pulled out NP22, turned on the tactical flashlight, and walked upstairs carefully, Yuan Yi pulled out a large spare saber from the waist of Zhang Xiaoqiang, carefully followed Behind him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked on tiptoe on the steel floor, crossed the zombie corpse lying on the floor from time to time, and slowly walked upstairs through the garbage on the ground. The two walked very carefully, without making a sound, slow Slowly, they heard the sound getting louder and louder, as if something was hitting the iron plate.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yuan Yi stopped together. They looked at each other, bent down, and walked towards the place where the sound was made. They were just approaching. Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to rush out and heard a faint cry.

A man is crying, his voice is very strange, at least Zhang Xiaoqiang has no impression, he grabbed the Yuan Yi he wanted to see in the past, slowly approached there, just walked around a corner, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the light in front , Is the ray of flame burning.

In a small room full of debris, there are piles of split planks stacked on the floor, a small pile of bonfires stained the edges of the planks, and the fuel is just a few planks that are put together.

A man is kneeling on the ground and hitting the ground with his head. After repeated impacts, his forehead burst, blood dripping down his cheeks and plum blossoms on the floor.

Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized this person as a Chi Yong wearing militia clothes. He performed very well today. He shot Liu Biao and killed him. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not blame him. Instead, he was grateful to him at least. The crime of one's own life is once in a lifetime.

"Big Brother · · · I'm sorry you · · · Big Brother · · · · Woo · · · · · ·"

Chi Yong knelt on the ground to confess. In front of him was a pack of broken cigarettes. All the cigarettes were lit and spread on the ground. The lingering green smoke slowly rose. Chi Yong kowtowed to Liu Biao’s backpack and laid it on the backpack. Holding a photo of the family portrait, Liu Biao stood holding his daughter and his wife, behind him was a dark red taxi.

Seeing this photo, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows who is the eldest brother of Chi Yong and Liu Biao who was killed by his own hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang's calm heart has risen again, leaning against the wall softly, looking at the dark corner, silently .

A delicate little hand actively drilled into his palm, Yuan Yi leaned into his arms, rubbing his chin with his cheek, smelling the cold fragrance on Yuan Yi’s face, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed silently, "This dog day’s Doomsday · · · ·"

At four o'clock in the morning, most people on the ship are asleep. Only the search team on the side of the ship are armed with night vision, alerting them of the mutated shrimp under the ship, from 11 o'clock in the night to 4 o'clock in the morning. Hours~IndoMTL.com~ The mutant shrimp passed the gentle **** to the side of the ship several times, but it did not pose any threat to the people on the ship, but was caught a lot.

There are not many mutant shrimps that can climb on the top of the gentle slope. On the top of the gentle slope, there is a large a meter in height step from the ship's side. Here, the mutant shrimp can’t take another step, but can only move around with the double claws. Sometimes a team member stretches out the steel pipe removed from the car. The mutant shrimp is very cooperative. Whenever the steel pipe reaches in front of them, they will be clamped tightly with a large chew. Once clamped, they will not be loosened. He was caught on the side of the boat like a frog.

The ending of the mutant shrimp caught is self-evident. It is a sure thing to be beaten to death. The back shell is invulnerable, but it can be pierced under the belly. Whenever the mutant shrimp is killed, they will be removed. Chew, peel off the carapace, and toss it aside on the ground, piled up, waiting for breakfast.

Search team members in groups of five, taking turns to fish mutant shrimp, most of the people behind are resting, grunting, grinding teeth, slurping, farting, endless, among these many sounds, some people Sleeping dead, there was a horrified expression on his face, shaking his head non-stop, and his body was also swinging, as if he wanted to struggle out of the dream.

The members who patrolled the crowd walked over and quietly crouched down beside them, carefully covering their mouths and noses, waking them up. This was to prevent someone from dreaming at night, causing confusion and causing self-harming. Before they went to bed, they were frightened and nervously tight. Once they changed, they were confused and they would do extraordinary things, which was also the reason for the ancient camp roar.

In a small corner of the sleeping crowd, Chi Yong was sitting on a backpack with a rifle, looking at the star in the sky, I didn’t know what to think about, the helmet on my head had not been removed, No one knows that his head is wrapped in Yinhong gauze, that is his atonement for Liu Biao.