Apocalypse Cockroach: One hundred and seventy-nine self-destruction

The small straight knife in the hands of men continuously intersects with Zhang Xiaoqiang’s police daggers. The crisp and sweet metal sounds make the members of the combat team around Zhang Xiaoqiang feel like they are watching martial arts films. They are not worried about the safety of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Machine gun cannon plus D2 that can't be killed together can't get Zhang Xiaoqiang, man in front of you? Far from it.

The previous man and his two men have been brought to the side by the combat team and squatted to the ground. The bound woman was also loosened and holding her child while waiting for her destiny. In addition to machine gunner watching the men lying on the ground in front of them, the eyes of everyone else are concentrated around Zhang Xiaoqiang. If you look at it with relish, if you don’t care about the identity of Zhang Xiaoqiang, I am afraid someone will say it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang watching the crazy man in front of him is very playful. He crotch the blade of the man from time to time, gently leaning his body against the man, watching the man stumble and fall to the side, then the man Just like installing a spring, I jumped up at the first time and continued to pounce on Zhang Xiaoqiang. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang teased this man like a cat and a mouse, he also felt a little admiration for this man. Although this man behaved very crazy, he could He has a kind of toughness and a perseverance. If the average person encounters the same situation as him, he has already caught his hand or arrested himself or raised his sword, but this man is still trying. His ideas are known to everyone. Death also bites a piece of meat on Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Ha · · · · · ·" the man shouted again, the small straight knife in his hand spurted straight into the heart of Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped back half a step, the dagger in his hand was cut on his small straight knife, the saw teeth on the dagger It happened to be stuck on the back of his knife. Zhang Xiaoqiang stirred his wrist violently. The force on the police dagger made the man no longer able to hold the small straight knife. The small straight knife broke free of his right hand and flew away. Seeing all the things here Everyone thought that the battle was over, the mad dog was pulled out of his canine teeth, and his claws were cut off. He had no harm to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Ah · · · · · · · · · ·" The man did not become decadent for the loss of weapons, but became more crazy. He opened his arms straight to Zhang Xiaoqiang. His eyes were red, his mouth was open, his face was twisted, and his teeth were white. Biting at the neck of Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his right foot to kick him back, but saw the man's left hand move in the corner of his eye, a smaller straight knife was held in his hand, the man took the same goal. , He will use his chest to greet the counterattack of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and then use the knife in his right hand to cut the neck of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Seeing that the members of the fighting team here are like a big rock pressed, they know that they can’t avoid it if they change themselves. Men are even crazier than crazy dogs.

Zhang Xiaoqiang just lifted his right foot, too late to see something wrong, throw away the dagger, step forward and lean back against the man’s arms, let the man’s knife, hold the man’s left arm with both hands Force, the man was thrown out by him · · · ·

Zhang Xiaoqiang touched the paw prints on his face and looked at the young man who could not be afraid of falling to the ground in the distance. His heart was still a little guilty. This person was too dangerous. Even if he was thrown out by Xiaoqiang, he still used his right hand on the Zhang Xiaoqiang face. He scratched a paw, although he didn't have time to exert force, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's face was still caught a few blood.

The man fell so hard that he twisted his body on the ground and struggled to get up. He saw that guys with guns around him looked at him mockingly, and some people aimed the gun at him deliberately, But he was not afraid. He opened his blood-red eyes to find a goal. This time he did not plan to go back alive. He always had a desire in his heart, a desire to destroy. I don’t know when to start, maybe he was in middle school. Suspected of being infected with Influenza A lying beside the isolation room but no one came to see him, maybe the father who had never seen his own eyes let him continue to blame him, maybe the cousin who cared for himself was married to that The man who made him hate.

He doesn’t care about anything. He wants to destroy. He wants people all over the world to die. He wants to see the square covered with corpses. He laughs with a knife on the square and waits for a hot bullet. Sending himself to hell, he always had this idea in his mind. He held the small straight knife bought from the Internet more than once in the college dormitory and gestured at the neck of the sleeping classmate, it seemed to be cut across! His space is dark and obscure, he feels a heavy depression, he has always wanted to seek destruction or self-destruction.

Doomsday arrived. On the roof of the school, I saw that the students on the playground were thrashed, torn, and chewed by those former students; a sense of satisfaction that had never been before was filled in his heart. He walked step by step. Going down the stairs, he had to go to the playground and let those crazy monster tear himself up and eat him up. He thought this was the most perfect way to die. He hated his body because it was given to him by his father .

He walked slowly downstairs, and I don’t know when a beautiful figure appeared in his mind. That was his six-year-old cousin, the cousin who cooked for him, bought snacks and toys for him, The cousin who took him out for fun, the cousin · · · · · · · · that he quietly liked in his heart

He is back~IndoMTL.com~ has gone through hardships and dangers, wandering on the edge of life and death more than once, the most serious one he was seriously injured and could only lie on the ground and wait for death. It didn’t matter, the past unconsciously came to mind. The last image was that beautiful figure smiling at him. He suddenly didn’t want to die. He wanted to go back. He climbed to the window and licked the rain splashed on the window sill. Changed, the speed was faster, and his strength was stronger. With this speed and strength, he returned to his hometown.

Father died, he turned into zombie. He was cut off with a knife and looked at the corpse under his feet. He felt no relief in his heart. There was only one loss and worry about his cousin. The knife cut the black skin off it a little bit. He cut it very slowly. I don’t know if it was a thousand or ten thousand knives. He found her bones in the bedroom. He hugged her bones and issued pain. Howl, he hated, he hated all zombie, he rushed out of the door with a knife, he wanted to kill all zombie, or he was eaten by zombie.

Here, in this life and death, he saw a girl who ran from the street holding a pile of food and mineral water. She was chasing an S-Type Zombie behind her, and the girl was wearing a red hooded down jacket. The style of the down jacket is familiar. It is the same as his sister’s favorite. It was bought by the 500-dollar he earned in the supermarket during the summer vacation. He looked at the familiar down jacket and rubbed his shoulders with the girl. Then, insert the small straight knife into the head of S-Type Zombie.

In this way, he survived. He was always followed by a small tail, which girl was wearing a red down jacket, and the girl who looked handsome but was in front of him. The girl was named Mi Nan, a 15-year-old high school girl , Relying on inexplicable foresight to live alone for a few months in Doomsday until he met him · · ·