Apocalypse Cockroach: Where is the 224?
(Sixth, and today’s last one, pushed down, thank you for your support, through the bottom, the contract I signed was 150-200W, please look forward to it, yes, continue tomorrow Outbreak)
The sarcoma was gently cut, and a green jelly-like colloid object slid out along the crack. A green-brown shrapnel was contained in the middle of the green colloid object, and the colloid object did not spread out. The same as a ball.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the weird colloid object in front of him. A strange fragrance filled his nose. He turned to Wang Le and the fat cook and asked, "Did you smell anything?"
The fat cook first sniffed carefully in the air with his garlic nose and said: "Bloody smell, there is also a smell,"
"Uh, what I smell is a fishy smell, very fishy, even fishier than fish." This is the feeling of Wang Le.
The strange scent hasn't dispersed, but it has become more and more intense. Zhang Xiaoqiang smells a more and more intense scent, looking at the green jelly-like colloid object in front of me, and suddenly a desire rises from the bottom of my heart.
He looked at the unidentified object in front of him, and he always had a crazy idea to eat it, and this strange idea was getting stronger and stronger, making him unable to control himself.
"Ding Dang· · · · · · · · ·" Claw Blade fell off his hand and fell on a broken leg bone with a jade-like crisp sound. The trembling right hand unconsciously stretched towards that thing · · · · · ·
"Eat it · · · · · · · · · eat it · · · · · · · · · · eat · · · · Get up and urge Zhang Xiaoqiang to grab the thing and feed it to his mouth.
Zhang Xiaoqiang can’t tell whether this weird voice came from the outside world, or his subconscious was muttering to himself. Now he has long forgotten the Wang Le and the cook around him, only the strange group in his eyes Green colloid object.
The soft colloid object is held in his hand, and there is a slight coldness, the smell is getting stronger and stronger, and there seems to be a paw in his throat to stretch out to grab something in his hand.
The Zhang Xiaoqiang struggled over and over again. In the end, he found the thing in a lunch box, picked up all the Claw Blade and didn’t speak, turned around and walked out of the kitchen to the hill.
In a place where the bamboo forest is the most dense, Zhang Xiaoqiang sits in the middle of the bamboo forest, an open lunch box is placed in front of me, a group of green transparent colloid object lies quietly in the lunch box, looking at the increasingly fragrant colloid object , Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitated more and more.
He doesn’t know what will happen to him when he eats this thing, but a longing from the depths of his soul keeps calling him to eat the things in front of him.
Although Zhang Xiaoqiang is no longer the otaku without self-control, countless life and death battles have fought him into a determined soldier, his heart is still struggling, his fingers are constantly stroking colloid object Lunch box, the stronger the fragrance, the stronger the craving · · · · · · · · · · · ·
Dark · · · · · · · · · endless darkness · · · · · · · · · · Zhang Xiaoqiang diffuse slowly in the dark with walking pace · · · · · · · · · · · · · · Zhang Xiaoqiang not know Why can't he get here, he can't think of why he's here, except his own name, he can't remember anything, he can't remember when he got here, in this quiet space, there is no cold, no warmth, No joy and fear, yes, nothing · · · · · ·
Zhang Xiaoqiang wanders worry-free in this darkness, everything is invisible, the road underfoot, the environment around him, and even his body, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not want anything, he is in this darkness Strolling, he didn't feel any discomfort, it seemed that walking in this endless darkness was the most real and real.
From time to time, some pictures of fighting, life, men, and women flashed on and off.
Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn’t care about these pictures. He even thinks that these pictures are illusory, made up by his boring brain. He thinks that only this endless darkness is his home, his birth, growth, and even The home of death, he feels comfortable here, yeah, this is the feeling of home · · · · · · · · ·?
He suddenly thought he was home, so he should take the key out and open the door. He reached out and touched his neck, didn't he? Really do not have? What about the key?
An anxious mood breaks the Zhang Xiaoqiang Gujing Wubo’s state of mind. He is groping on his body. He wants to retrieve his key. Without the key, he can’t get home. · · · · · · · · · · · · · Never appeared.
For the first time, he stopped and began to think. Where would he put his keys?
"Peng· · · · · · · · · ·" iron security door clasped tightly, he glanced at the door of the house, hung the key of security door around his neck, carrying the sniper crossbow with his backpack and walking outside, the low gray sky hovering above his head · · · · · · · · · · ·
"Peng· · · · · ·" He closed his car door with a backpack and rode on his own, watching the dirty girl sitting in the car shouting loudly · · · · · · · · · · ·
The door opened and came in with Yuan Yi carrying hot water. She carefully heated the towel and wrung the towel to give him · · · · · · · · · · ·
The door in the distance is so far and so close. He crawled on the floor covered with Yingying rice and slowly walked towards the door. The roar of D2 · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·
He is running desperately, behind him is the overwhelming red tide. In front of him, a black steel door is his hope. · · · · · · · · · ·
He is standing on the grass on the quiet little lakeside~IndoMTL.com~ turned to look at the door of the villa and to the window of the Yuan Yi room · · · · · · · · · · · · ·
"Who am I? I am Zhang Xiaoqiang · · · · · · · · I shouldn’t be here, this is not my home? Where is my home? · · · · · · · · · · · ·"
Zhang Xiaoqiang panicked. He looked around. He was going to find his home. He was leaving this ghost place. Suddenly he felt that he was flying. He was flying upward continuously. The darkness around him became thin. A faint ray of light shone down from the head, and as his body continued to rise, the light became stronger and stronger until it became dazzling, so that he had to close his eyes.
"cough cough cough · · · · · · · · ·" severe cough made Zhang Xiaoqiang wake up, he coughed desperately on the ground, it was easy to stop the itch in his throat, the stomach began to churning constantly, and the vomiting feeling followed. , He knelt on the ground and kept vomiting. As time passed, he spit out the bitter bile accumulated in his mouth, pulled the bamboo pole beside him, and stood up.
Standing for a while before driving away the syncope in my brain, tiredness hits him again and again, a Zhang Xiaoqiang that is turned over on the ground and looking at the lunch box, he doesn’t know Why do you have to eat that stuff, "Pang · · · · ·" Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked the lunch box that flipped over on the ground and looked at the enamel lunch box that was rolling down the mountain, Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to feel a little comfortable.
I picked up the shoulder bag with Claw Blade from the ground, and Zhang Xiaoqiang flicked the shoulder with the dust on it, and stumbled down the mountain. The original plan was to go to the repair shop and go to He Wenbin to see Look, now there is such a thing, Zhang Xiaoqiang just wants to sleep, he walked towards his nest.