Apocalypse Cockroach: Two hundred and twenty-two rat king skin


The two of them lingered on this June afternoon. The aria like a girl sings gently in the ear of Zhang Xiaoqiang soft moan. With her beautiful voice, a pleasant moan echoed in his ear, listening to this The most beautiful tune in the world, his heart was crisp, and Ma Ma slowly spread from his heart to the whole body. He paid attention to Yuan Yi's eyebrows and carefully explored every point of her joy and pain.

He kissed her eyes, kissed her cheeks and lips, comforted her, warmed her, felt his tenderness and care, she let go of herself, she was addicted to this intimate contact, A pair of delicate and slender double skins encircled his back, and the jade buckle with pink nails on Qian Qian Qian Yu's hand slowly exerted pressure on his firm muscles.

Originally, the quiet, cold room sounded a whispering whisper of ·, clearly a low whimper, but there was a natural joy, as time passed, the whisper with a thick nasal voice Shallow singing gradually raised, and then the room regained the peace of the past, except that there was some joyful breath in the air. It seemed that everything just now was just a dreamlike bubble, broken.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked out of the door refreshingly. He looked back at the villa behind him, looked at the rose-colored silk curtains behind the windows of the Yuan Yi room, smiled, and turned to walk into the valley.

After Yuan Yi was injured, Zhang Xiaoqiang has never been close to her again. Zhang Xiaoqiang is now in favor of the phrase "Long Fare Winning Wedding", he feels very good, not generally good, even his pace is much lighter than before. The anxiety and tiredness accumulated during these days have also been wiped out. Thinking of Yuan Yi who can't get up now, he smiled'hey hey', and the speed of moving forward could not help but accelerated a little.

Since those construction workers came, Wang Le has been freed from the construction of the fence. Now he is busy with his five or six people in his small repair shop, and his repair shop is inside the cave. Zhang Xiaoqiang let people clean up some of the original everything in disorder things in the cave. Wang Le took over and used the cave as their own home, with food and lodging inside, busy with him all day long.

As soon as I entered the cave Zhang Xiaoqiang, I was stumbled by the steel under my feet. Looking around, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought I walked into the waste recycling center, where the original large space was filled with various materials and tools. The buzzing sound from the generator special for the repair shop in Dongzi kept echoing in the cave all the time. This kind of murmur that made Zhang Xiaoqiang dizzy mixed with the sound of workers turning on the cutting machine almost made him turn and run away.

Zhang Xiaoqiang endured the noise that tortured his eardrums and found Wang Le who was squatting on the ground. Wang Le was photographed by Zhang Xiaoqiang a few times before waking up from work. Wang Le stood up and said something because the voice around him was too much Noisy, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled him out of the cave.

At the moment, Wang Le was sweating heavily. The blue overalls were stained with blood red rust and black motor oil. The chest and back were also wet with a lot of sweat. Looking at the Wang Le Zhang Xiaoqiang in front of me I couldn't bear to ask him, but now Zhang Xiaoqiang is waiting to get a combat suit that can resist bullets and stabs, which can only make him more busy.

"You saw that giant mouse? Can its skin be used as a combat suit?" Zhang Xiaoqiang has always been very concerned about the giant mouse's fur. The leather that can put shrapnel is the best material.

"Elder Brother Cockroach, the skin is not easy to get. The six of us took a day to peel off the play. By the way, you borrowed your horns to drill in the softest place on its stomach. Eyes, after drilling hundreds of small eyes, then use a cutting machine to slowly cut the belly, you don’t know, the skin is strong, I suspect that 14.5 bullets may not be able to pass through."

Wang Le is complaining to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang bowed his head and thought. He didn’t expect that the leather can't be cut even by the cutting machine. If it can't be processed, where is the thing not wasted?

"How do you handle the claws of that thing?" Thinking of the claws that could easily cut the rebar, the Zhang Xiaoqiang was tense, and the thing was not worse than its own horns. This kind of baby Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want it to flow out, Baby is still in his own hands.

Talking about the paws of giant mice, Wang Le was excited at once, he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said loudly: "Elder Brother Cockroach, take things but baby, cut steel bars like grass cut, I found a piece of D2 leather I tried it, and guess what? I pulled it, and the thick leather that D2 didn't even fear the gun broke like a paper, and Uh · · · was kraft paper."

Speaking of this, Wang Le looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with the look of expectation and pleaded: "Look? Are you keeping a few with us? That stuff is used as a tool, but it is only useful for the front paws. Only eight, if I were · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·"

"No, this thing can't flow out," Zhang Xiaoqiang's refusal made Wang Le blaze. In his eyes, the longest claw is just over a foot long, and it is a little short as a weapon, even if it is added with a black bone connected to Claw Blade Less than fifty centimeters.

"Have you tried cutting your skin with claws?" Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered the ancient idiom ~IndoMTL.com~ contradicting itself. He also wanted to try whether the claws are sharp or the skin is thick.

Wang Le shook his head and said, "I just pulled the skin off yesterday, and the big mouse was taken away by the cook this morning. I still want to see if there are fewer claws. You don’t know the virtue of the cook, then It’s really a guy with wild hair, maybe he will hide a little bit"

When I walked into the kitchen, the purpose was that a row of plastic greenhouses stood on the edge of the kitchen. A woman wearing chef clothes patrolled the greenhouse. Through the greenhouse, Zhang Xiaoqiang could see the green vegetarian dishes inside. Is to prevent others from stealing food.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw the chef holding a mouthless machete and staring at the skeleton in front of him. There was a big pot next to the cook. The pot was filled with fine meat removed from the body of a big mouse. The red plastic bucket holds the water from the mouse, and there are a lot of dark red fine meat on the skeleton. The cook may have the nature of not wasting a little, and want to split this skeleton and boil the soup.

Looking at the lack of a big machete, Wang Le Coke, he patted the fat on the back of the cook and said: "Haha, this thing is not what your parallel machete can handle, you, still give me Send it back."

The cook turned to quarrel with Wang Le. He just turned and glanced at the Zhang Xiaoqiang who was standing on the side. When the swear words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back and nodded hello to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and stepped forward to carefully examine the huge skeleton in front of it. In addition to sporadic minced meat, the skeleton was also connected to a huge mouse head. Not to mention the disgusting mouse head. Bai Sensen’s skeleton and Zhang Xiaoqiang The common white bones are different. Although they are still white, it is not the kind of tragic white, but a kind of white with a crystal.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had never seen ivory. He didn’t know if the ivory would be more luminous than the skeleton in front of him. Looking at the bones with fluorescence lingering in the flesh, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Wang Le.


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