Apocalypse Cockroach: Nineteen is it again

The Zhang Xiaoqiang regiment sat on the ground and shrank into a mass. Take out the instant noodles, use your teeth to bite open the package, and send it to the stomach with water. After eating five or six bags for a while, he eased his breath. He rubbed his right hand in a fist and summed up today's gains and losses,

"A thousand days at home is good, it's difficult to go out for half a day!!!" Today, the dangers I encountered were more than he encountered in his first half of his life, even if I had too much support with the mutant cat last time. The ups and downs of the mood also make Zhang Xiaoqiang feel particularly tired.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also admired himself a little, and he was able to escape in several mortal crises. The following corpse team with the fierce D2 like a tank did not cause him much damage. It just broke his forehead. ‘

"Do I have the potential to be a pig's foot?" Zhang Xiaoqiang thought happily.

"Tom..." The access door on the top of the building was knocked open, and a dark shadow approached here. The sky was dark, and nothing was clear on the top of the building. Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know if the zombie is one of the corpses downstairs. He pulled out iron spear to meet him. When he was about to approach, he tripped over the bracket of a solar water heater under his feet. He fell to the ground. "Isn't it enough to play with me today?" Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed God.

The iron spear in his hand stabbed at zombie, but unfortunately he was lying on the ground with no force, and the gun head was stabbed on the calf of zombie. Slightly blocked the progress of zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the opportunity to kneel on the ground and stretched iron spear to the calf of zombie. zombie lost his weight and fell to the ground.

"Shoot..." Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled the spear from zombie's head.

During the time he killed zombie, there was no second zombie on the roof, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang slightly relieved. There were no fingers on the top of the building. He reached out the lighter and wanted to light the fire to see how the zombie looked like. Unfortunately, the wind upstairs was too strong and the fire could not be reached anyway.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took out the hammer and pulled the chin of zombie into the corridor. Close the wooden door leading to the top of the building to isolate the cold wind from the door. Taking out the lighter to ignite it, he saw the face of zombie through the faint light.

This is a female zombie. Her face is black and skinny. She can no longer see her face. The clothes on her body have not been damaged. A fashionable and colorful red down jacket is worn on her body. She wears a pair of frosted jeans. It should be relatively young before death." Zhang Xiaoqiang concluded.

Zhang Xiaoqiang touched the wall and came to the seventh floor, hitting security door with a hammer a few times, nothing happened. Walking down the wall, he was not afraid of zombie in the stairwell. He stayed upstairs for so long. zombie should have been attracted by him. The blood stains on his body were their navigation lights.

On the stairs on the fourth floor, I stepped on a soft thing on my feet, and nothing was visible in the dark paint. Zhang Xiaoqiang was so scared that the whole body stood upside down, and goose bumps were stubble! The invisibility scared him. This fear of the unknown outweighed his fear of D2.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took two steps back and sat on the stairs, sitting on the stairs, took out the lighter and lit it according to Zhang Xiaoqiang, the faint flame was sprayed by the breath of rapid breath. A milky white women's satchel lay quietly on the stairs. He let out a sigh of relief and picked up the satchel to find it.

A key, a wallet, some foundation lip gloss mascara, and then cosmetics such as nail clippers, pick up the wallet to open, there is an ID card, a few bank cards, hundreds of dollars in banknotes. A pretty young woman on the ID card smiled, "Cao Xiuyun, May 12, 1984" This should be abandoned by the zombie killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang on the roof!

"She should live here, there must be one of the keys in the room key." Fortunately, at least you don't need to spend the night on the concrete floor.

"pa..." The lighter was thrown on the ground, burning for a long time and a bit hot. Zhang Xiaoqiang took another one out of the shoulder bag to highlight it, went down to the fourth floor and tried the key, "No", and went to the third floor "Not yet". "Is it upstairs?" Back to the fifth floor again, "KA" security door was opened, and he entered the living room carefully.

The living room is very large and the decoration is relatively simple. Zhang Xiaoqiang found a flashlight on the Bogu shelf at the entrance. Looking around with a flashlight, this family uses a structure of three rooms and one hall, a master bedroom, a study room, and a children's room.

A small boy’s corpse lay on the small bed in the children’s room. The little boy was about five or six years old, with only skinny bones on his body, lying on the bed with his fists, like a mummy.

"It should be starved to death." Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer watched and went out. There are too many tragedies in Doomsday. Who knows if Dao Ming will happen to me? He didn't even want to be sentimental, and he struggled to survive for the whole day. "Too tired" Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the main bedroom and lay down on the large Simmons, closing his eyes. This night he slept in someone else's bed, with a corpse lying next door, and he didn't care.

The light in the morning shone on Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyelids. He opened his eyes in a trance, as if still lying on his bed. When he saw the strange living room, strange curtains, and strange quilts. He remembered that he slept in a stranger's house, remembered the corpse next door, and remembered that he escaped from death to death again and again yesterday.

Zhang Xiaoqiang got out of bed~IndoMTL.com~ There was faint pain in his body, and his tummy started to cry, reminding him to recharge. Walking to the kitchen, the ground is full of various snack packaging bags and yoghurt bottles. Standing in the kitchen is like standing on the garbage dump.

When you open the refrigerator, all kinds of ingredients are stored neatly, but most of them are spoiled because they take too long. There are still a lot of frozen meat and sausages in the frozen layer below, and the power is not long, and the ice has not melted. Zhang Xiaoqiang also found a lot of rice flour in the kitchen closet, and some coarse grains such as corn noodles and mung bean noodles.

"Now the child! She’s so cute, I’m like him like scrambled egg rice." Zhang Xiaoqiang was amused that the little boy was starving to death while watching rice noodles.

This household uses natural gas. After trying it, it didn't play. It should be stopped. Zhang Xiaoqiang circled around in the kitchen and found a small gas tank in the corner behind the cupboard. "Good luck". Turn on the firearm, "pa..." The blue flame burned.

I made a hearty breakfast with various ingredients left in the refrigerator. A pot of rice for seven or eight people and all the dishes were eaten by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Feeling a full hiccup, "I am a rice bucket?" Somewhat weird. Touched his forehead, the wound that broke yesterday was scarred.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took a bath with bucket water in the living room and put on clean clothes from the male owner. Spread the flour in the kitchen into a cake, cook all the sausage frozen meat, put it in a bag and put it in your backpack.

After packing, I went out and went downstairs to the first floor. I saw the dense zombie outside the public security door, and zombie smelled the smell of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and they all stretched their arms into the gap between fence and waved at him.

The zombie outside the steel door were squeezed apart, and a tall figure appeared. "D2" Zhang Xiaoqiang moaned out two words.

"Bang..." steel door is somewhat deformed, he turns and runs upstairs.