Apocalypse Cockroach: I won’t come down after twenty-five deaths

The bonfire shines brightly on the body. Zhang Xiaoqiang sits beside the bonfire and polishes the saber leisurely. Yang Ke'er wrapped tightly in silk and looked at the campfire in a daze, his body trembling non-stop, and the food in the lunch box beside him didn't move at all. It's not hard to be scared.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the corner of her eyes. She didn’t care that she just polished the blade with millstone. The high-intensity use a few days ago made this high imitation tiger tooth a little damaged. The life-saving guy should naturally take care of it.

In addition to the sound of "fire pa" burning firewood, only the sound of millstone grinding the blade circling this night.

"Uncle, will I die?" Yang Ke'er suddenly raised his face and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang. He looked at him brightly.

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said affirmatively, "Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe next month, maybe next year, it depends on your luck!" Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered the first time when facing the zombie, picked up the lid and initiated Charge scene.

"Uncle, can you protect me?" She looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a pleading look.

"No!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said more positively, "I don't know if I can continue to live, maybe I will die in front of you tomorrow." I think of the scarred face of the mutant cat, I think of lying on the top of the bus Feeling the anger of D2, I remembered hanging on the fence, desperately unable to go up and down.

Yang Ke'er's eyes dimmed, and there was a faint air on his face. "It's already desperate." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her face and felt it.

She didn't speak anymore, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't speak, but just looked at the saber through the firelight, and it was a bit tedious to watch for a long time. Suddenly flashed in my mind the memory of despair that I woke up but was in Doomsday.

"Do you want to live?" Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly said, breaking the silence.

She raised her head and stared at him stunnedly, somewhat confused.

"Do you want to continue living?" Zhang Xiaoqiang spoke again, her eyes regaining their brightness and nodding.

"If you want to continue to live in this Doomsday, you can only rely on yourself!" Zhang Xiaoqiang recalled that he shot and shot again and again and worked hard at home.

"On your own?????" Yang Ke'er was a little puzzled.

"From now on, you have to forget everything before." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her and said.

"You are no longer your dad's delicate daughter, nor your teacher's naughty student, you even have to forget that you are a woman." Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly remembered the happy life of his former houseboy

"You have to learn to observe zombie and face zombie until you kill zombie!" Zhang Xiaoqiang uses veteran's tone lecture.

"How do I kill Kya??" Yang Ke'er asked.

"Your body is very flexible and the speed is not bad." The scene of her pulling the train to cause strangeness flashed through her mind.

"As long as you are not afraid, ordinary zombie will not be able to catch you, just be careful with Evolution zombie..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang constantly teaches her his experience and tells her some of his experiences. Yang Ke'er gradually gained confidence.

"Uncle, thank you!" Yang Ke'er thanked him.

"Go to bed early and start exercising tomorrow!" Zhang Xiaoqiang warned.

"Oh" Yang Ke'er lay down wrapped in a quilt. "Uncle, how do you feel when you peek at me in the morning? Isn't it nice?" Yang Ke'er suddenly asked.

"At a loss, no chest, no waist, no hips. The whole body has no figure!!" Zhang Xiaoqiang exclaimed subconsciously!

"Huh" Yang Ke'er turned over and ignored him.

The night became more intense and the Yang Ke'er in sleep unconsciously moved closer to the fire. Zhang Xiaoqiang put a few pieces of firewoods between her and the campfire, fearing that she might accidentally roll into the fire.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to sleep, but always feels that something will happen at night. This inexplicable feeling makes him uneasy, not knowing when it will come, or when it will go. Every time when it appeared, he was always unlucky. The first time he was tossed by rain, it was better to die, and the second time he was tossed by a mutant cat. This is the third time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t want to wake up Yang Ke'er. He didn’t know when the danger appeared or where he came from. At least she could look after her in front of her.

The night breeze danced with flames like a goblin, dancing enchantingly around the scene. The warm fire can no longer make Zhang Xiaoqiang feel a touch of heat, and the strange and infiltrating feeling penetrates into the bone marrow.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up sniper crossbow and wound up with a steel crossbow arrow that he didn't want to use on weekdays. He checked the waist saber and iron spear in his hand. He still felt a little unsafe and picked up a hammer and inserted it around his waist.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is silently waiting for the upcoming unknown at the edge of the fire. Zhang Xiaoqiang hates this feeling, as if everything is controlled by God, and you can only be a little chess piece, you will be trampled by one foot at any time. He didn't want to wait for this unknown danger even if he was faced with D2.

I don’t know how long it took, a tall figure shattered the night like the ancient monster and appeared on the edge of the fire. Zhang Xiaoqiang squinted.

Two thick and sharp angles on a huge head seemed to pierce the night, and the angle gradually spiraled from the root, gleaming with metallic cold light under the fire.

Two huge hooves are stout and strong, the others are hidden in the dark and cannot be seen clearly. "What is monster?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn’t know what the mutated animal in front of him is. The sharp horns and hooves are absolutely amazing.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t dare to move, fearing the monster would misunderstand him threatening it. In contact with the big dog, he knew that not all mutant animals were dangerous to humans. He exhaled slowly and inhaled slowly, motionless. It was just in my heart praying that the monster would go away.

The monster took two steps forward to look at the flames, some curiosity seemed to be a little frightened, and it dodged a little. The Zhang Xiaoqiang standing by the campfire was ignored by it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also looks at the monster, head to toe height is about 160 cm, the hair color is mottled and yellow, and the body is thick and looks like a wall. Looking closely at the shadow of a little goat, he wasn’t sure. The goat horn he had seen was thick and short and stretched back slightly. The monster’s horn was more like the horn of an African antelope.

Time passed slowly, the monster slowly approached, Zhang Xiaoqiang became more vigilant, and the crossbow in his hand was aimed between its eyes. The atmosphere is a little weird. The monster is interested in fire. He is aiming at the monster. Yang Ke'er is sleeping by the fire. He doesn’t know anything~

A spark broke out on the firewood of "pa", and the monster was frightened and rushed towards the fire. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know that the monster's goal was a burning campfire. The "Shoo" crossbow arrow appeared on the monster's head, and the tail of the arrow trembled slightly.

The monster stops again and pushes its head with the crossbow down to Zhang Xiaoqiang again. Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth is bitter, and monster can't shoot the crossbow arrows. What weapon can he use to deal with it?

Zhang Xiaoqiang put aside sniper crossbow and took hold of iron spear, "Cut it out!" There is nowhere to run now, escape into the darkness and die faster, his eyes are not as good as monsters.

The monster seemed extremely painful and shook its head to throw the crossbow arrow out. If it was unsuccessful, it sent its anger to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The monster rushed towards him with a few hooves, two sharp horns aimed at him.

iron spear's gun tail is inserted diagonally on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang leans forward to lunge forward, the gun head is aimed at the monster's head, and waits for it to hit itself.

The monster rushed up, the speed is no faster than the mutant cat, but the intensity is not less than the D2 type zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang rolls to the side when the gun head hits.

"Bang" "pa" The first sound is the sound of a collision, the second sound is the sound of a broken gun head. Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground and saw iron spear turned into two sections. In my heart, I was cold and cold!

The huge impact force also hurt the monster, and the front foot is staggering. Shaking his head seemed to want to wake up. The opportunity was rare. Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed forward and turned over the monster. The left hand grabbed the back of the neck fur, and the saber on the right hand was inserted into its neck.

The sound of the skin stabbed in the blade of the "Tom" stabbed in the middle of the skin, and then slipped away after being stabbed. The monster was very dissatisfied with the Zhang Xiaoqiang riding on it and jumped up and down.

The saber was thrown down by Zhang Xiaoqiang, holding his neck with his hands clasped to each other. There was only one thought in his mind: "I will not come down if I die."