Apocalypse Cockroach: 196 between life and death

The sword shadow flashed, and the big mouse was divided into two halves to fall to the ground, and three big rats were rushing to Zhang Xiaoqiang at the same time. The horn cone of Zhang Xiaoqiang's left hand was lightly tapped on the head of a big mouse , The sharp beast horn cone was as if stabbed into the tofu, and the left hand sank. The beast horn cone passed through the head and hung it on the beetle horn cone, then the bee horn cone fell down, and the body of the big mouse land fell to the ground. , The Jingwei Sword in the back hand chopped sideways to the other two large mice, and the sword body just exerted force.

After two shots of "pa pa · · · · · ·", the mouse flew back with the huge impact of the bullet, Jingwei Sword naturally cut an empty space, "Mom · · ·, this dead woman · · · · · · · ”Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded Shangguan Qiaoyun in her heart, she had to stop her power every time, so that she could not beat her, how could she owe her a lifetime?

Shangguan Qiaoyun’s gunshots are like a signal. Everyone on the top of the watchtower fired shots. The dense bullets gathered in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang into a fire net. A big mouse was caught in front of the fire net. Breaking through, the Zhang Xiaoqiang has time to look around. There are not many mice entering the wall, there are only a hundred of them. These big mice are very deformed, and their two front legs match their current shape. That's right, but their hind legs are stronger than their front legs. They are now used to lying on their backs. If they all stand up, Zhang Xiaoqiang will definitely think they came from Australia.

The Guo Fei was killed in steel door, and I saw the long-handled straight knife up and down dancing, a big mouse or a broken head, or a split body. If the mouse jumped up, he would cut it off. Stomping his feet, his speed is actually a line faster than the mouse, but the distance of this line is like a natural risk for the mouse, it is an insurmountable risk.

With the above gunner and the opposite Guo Fei, Zhang Xiaoqiang seems to be doing nothing at first, although there are many hundred mice, but it can’t withstand such slaughter. With Guo Fei flying the last mouse, scarlet eyes are everywhere. When looking for something like the jumping bee in the legend, the whole ground is washed like flying blood. Various mouse corpses are listed. Zhang Xiaoqiang just breathed a sigh of relief, and heard San Zi calling on it, and then the eighty one style The shooting sound of Garand rifle began to sound constantly.

Countless bullets hit the wall to provoke bursts of cement residue, and a small one by one hole was drilled on it. A dead mouse fell from the wall to the ground. The dark red fur on the body gradually turned bright red. Dense gunshots on the watchtower, more and more mouse corpses were dropped. Only then did Zhang Xiaoqiang find out when the mice had begun to climb up the fence.

Triangular mouse heads continue to appear on the wall head, and they are shot by bullets before they climb up. Many mouse bodies have fallen into the wall, but more bodies have fallen out of the wall, even if the mice above are still there. With constant heads out, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a little bit nervous when he heard the above-mentioned Bayi rifle's unstopped shooting at the moment. The ammunition depot was not opened. The bullets they found and the pick up along the way were less than two thousand. At this speed, how long will it take for the Bayi rifle to be misfired, without the suppression of automatic firepower, just relying on dozens of rifles for a fart?

Zhang Xiaoqiang He quickly climbed up to the watchtower and threw a few clips on his body San Zi , Pull yourself away Garand rifle The shooting team looked at the wall, but it was not clear from below. Wait until Zhang Xiaoqiang From the above, I learned how severe the situation is. The mice outside the wall gathered together and slowly formed a Rat Mountain .

The densely packed mice squeezed slowly in a pile. Countless mice wanted to climb the wall, and countless mice wanted to climb to the top of the mouse hill. Although the gunshots did not stop for a moment, the momentum of the mice was getting higher and higher. , Bullets shoot a little blood on the mouse hill, but these bullets can only be regarded as a drop in the ocean for a large group of rats, even if many mice are killed, but their bodies still form part of the mouse hill and become other mice The cornerstone of the footing.

Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded and ran back downstairs. He rushed to the wall where the rat corpse continued to fall, pulled a grenade from his waist, pulled the insurance and threw it over the wall. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t count for seconds, nor did he Time to wait for the grenade to explode, followed by pulling out the second grenade from the waist just about to pull out the insurance, "Boom · · · · · · · ·" After a loud noise, Zhang Xiaoqiang found the sky suddenly darkened, he looked up and shouted. Turn around and run.

Countless dead corpses of mice, countless blasted half-dead mice, and countless mouse limbs lifted into the sky by the air waves of grenade explosions, these things form a rare mouse cloud in the sky, and then It turned into a rat rain falling one after another.

Although Zhang Xiaoqiang tried his best to run back, the corpse of the mouse that kept falling still hit his feet and body. Zhang Xiaoqiang was running and shaking his body like a chaff, he wanted to drop those on The disgusting rat's limbs were shaken down. When Zhang Xiaoqiang ran into the watchtower and found that all the people were down below, even the Guo Fei, who was not afraid of the sky and wanted to die, also hid.

After the mouse rain stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed up again to observe his results. More than a dozen team members looked for the stunned and undead mice in the yard. The scattered mouse corpses were covered, and Zhang Xiaoqiang endured the disgusting scalp that stepped on the mouse to the top of the building.

The roof of the building is also covered with countless dead rats, and the blood stains are all over the place.~IndoMTL.com~Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped on a deadly sober mouse and looked towards the wall The mouse hill outside the wall was wiped out of the boss's first floor, but the mice below were still gathering upwards, looking at the rat creeping up again, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed and turned to go downstairs.

Zhang Xiaoqiang started his third Desperate runaway, and then the third explosion of the grenade sounded behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not watch the third time, or it may be the last mouse cloud formed. He stepped on the dense mouse corpse on the ground. The watchtower ran away, and the new mouse stumps began to fall again.

When he ran into the watchtower, he eased a little and looked at the mouse corpse with raindrops outside. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to look at San Zi. San Zi bit his face with a blood-stained wooden board on his head slowly Climbed towards the top of the building.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at his blood-stained clothes and shook his head. He took off his anti-cut gloves and drew out a cigarette to light himself up. The cigarette smoked halfway. San Zi came down. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and shook his head. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a while Upset, the cigarette **** was thrown on the ground by him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang put back the **** gloves again, pulled out the animal horn cone and stepped on it, and stood the mouse corpse again outside the steel door of the ammunition depot. The green steel door was almost dyed red. He used the animal horn cone to work hard Poke the keyhole · · · · · · · · ·

The keyhole on this door doesn't know how to make it. Zhang Xiaoqiang's indestructible beast horn cone **** on it. It takes at least ten minutes for a keyhole Zhang Xiaoqiang to pierce, but the mouse outside the wall can't wait Ten minutes later, the people on guard started to sound the alarm again, and the intensive gunshots sounded again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked back, and the wall began to drop the mouse corpse again. The force in his hands could not help but increase again. The rotation speed of the animal horn cone could not help speeding up again. The sweat slowly oozed from the forehead, first a little or two, After that, it kept running down his face.