Apocalypse Cockroach: 488 of zombie listening to music
“Elder Brother Cockroach · · you see behind · · · · ·“
Huang Tingwei looked carefully at the Zhang Xiaoqiang in a wheelchair. This time he was ill-considered and almost caused a disaster. He was originally planning to send someone to take him to prison before the ship docked. He left the bank and started.
“According to the original plan · · · let Wang Le be a coffin, the temporary team member was also killed in battle and has the right to be buried in the head of Osmanthus Mountain.”
“It’s · · I will prepare.”
“Wait · · · · · · · ·” Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped Huang Tingwei who was about to turn around.
“The two temporary team members who succeeded in preventing success had merits. They first made up the regular team members and assigned them to Zhang Huai’an, Zhang Huai’an‘s original deputy. Wasn’t the one named Li Zhi voluntarily staying on the island as the defensive captain? Tell Zhang Huai’an, I want him One gives him two, lest he whisper in my ear · · · ·“
Most people are unaware of the crisis in the cockpit. They either talk about it or stare at the big river. More people point their finger at the pier they left. These are women, they are reluctant to give them to them. Great lake that brings rich food.
Huang Tingwai made the heavy firepower team ready, the quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun was in place, and Wang Le was nervously repairing the circuit on the ship. Whether the plan was successful or not, it depends on whether he can guarantee the normal operation of this thing. .
“Everyone is paying attention, everyone is paying attention, everyone is on the car, everyone is staying in the car honestly, all the tarps are put down, all the tarps are put down, no one can get off without permission, Without permission, no one can get off the bus. Anyone who gets off the car for no reason will be killed, and anyone who gets off the car without a reason will be killed.”
The loud horn of the big ship rang, and the logistics team and the temporary team all looked at the loud horn. They didn’t know what had happened. Although the heart was rough, they were still screamed by the combat team. Climbing onto the vehicle, just waiting for them to sit down in the car, the tarpaulin on the back of the car was removed, and the whole car fell into darkness.
Whether it is a man who has become a temporary team member or a woman in the logistics team, as the darkness falls, their hearts begin to tighten. They don’t know why, but they feel relieved about the branch secretary. In the dark space, it is impossible to see who is around and no one is talking. People are looking in one direction, the entrance of the rear compartment.
The tarpaulin blocks the light. After all, there is still some light coming out from the gap between the tarps. The light that is thinner than the chopsticks becomes the focus. They are all waiting silently, waiting for the light to grow. They know, When the light is bright, it is time for them to escape from darkness.
The people sitting in the carriage are quiet, the carriage is also quiet, even the outside of the carriage is quiet, as if not on the river, but back in the ancient tomb.
A burst of high-pitched music sounded, they couldn’t hear what the fierce tune was, some familiar, some strange, noisy music made them feel annoyed, the music grew louder, and finally they needed to cover Ears are enough. Then, there is heavy drumming in the music.
The rhythm of the drum beat is very weird, as if they beat it directly in their hearts. Unconsciously, the frequency of their heartbeat was also assimilated by the drum beat. They began to feel suffocated. They wanted to open the oil cloth that blocked the outside. They needed air. , Fresh air, they need space, they need to put themselves in a wider space.
No one dared to do it. They saw through the gap that the one by one guns with live ammunition were on alert. The muzzle was aimed at the exit of the carriage, which means that if someone lifted the tarp, they would be killed by a random gun, and they all sat back. , Lowering his head and covering his ears, waiting for the weird music to pass.
Not only did they not like it, Zhang Xiaoqiang also didn’t like it. It should be said that he had never liked it. He sat in a wheelchair on the roof of the car and endured disco noise. Looking at the pier in front, he hoped that zombie would not like it either. The disco hopes that they are angry and that they will rush out by themselves.
The big ships slowly approached 100 meters to the pier. Many zombie have appeared sporadically from the pier. They moved slowly and slowly towards the riverside, maybe they are naturally sensitive to water, as long as their feet Stepping on the water, they will back away busy.
The scattered thousands of zombies are not the targets of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Through the team’s investigation, the Qidu terminal is connected to a residential area. The residential area is not small. It can be counted that there are 10,000 or zombie in the unfamiliar environment. Tens of thousands of zombie and Zhang Xiaoqiang are not going to be done. A lot of bullets are brought out, but they are one less than one.
Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that WH had garrisons, what kind of troops, where they were stationed, and what equipment they had, he knew nothing about it. Before Doomsday, he was not even a fan of the puppet army, let alone others, but this It doesn’t matter, the player can’t do anything without the gun, steel shield, beheading knife, and spear ~ IndoMTL.com ~ The sniper crossbow made by the processing factory is equipped at a distance.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is waiting in boredom, the huge noise can’t even withstand the earplugs, let alone the players without earplugs, the heavy firepower group is the most comfortable, each of them has earplugs, they are used to heavy firepower There was a loud noise, and several of them twisted with the music. Obviously, they liked the noise.
Countless zombies came to the pier one after another, flocked to the river, and the big ships rocked up and down on the river, enticing more zombie to appear.
One after another, an zombie sea has formed on the riverside. The screaming zombie has already suffered casualties. The zombie in the front is retreating because of the river water, and the zombie in the back is squeezed forward because of the loud noise. It is only a few fronts. Row zombie tragic, they were squeezed into the water and swept away by the waves of the river.
One zombie was squeezed into the river, some with their heads exposed, some with their claws exposed, and when a wave passed, these zombies disappeared, which fully illustrates a problem, zombie can not swim.
Looking that the river embankment is no longer crowded, the zombie in the back is still gathering on the riverside, and some freight platforms that protrude from the river are also packed with zombie. Those zombie don’t know that they are in front of them in the air, and they like to commit suicide from the platform. The last step was empty, turning and diving.
Yangtze River is tolerant. No matter whether one jumped or one hundred, it swallowed without any care. I don’t know if these zombie will be washed into the sea.
Seeing that zombie gathers similarly, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his right hand and paused for a few seconds before falling down lightly. He liked the feeling of light weight.
Three or five glass wine bottles were broken on the steel plate on the outboard of the ship. The color of the wine bottle was muddy. The black blood of the semi-solidified gel splashed on the steel plate. The black-red viscous liquid scattered a pungent blood The smell was released from the man killed by Uncle Yun, and it was considered waste utilization.