Apocalypse Cockroach: Seven zombie who loves bathing?

Thursday, January 31, 2013, one month has passed since the outbreak of the virus. Zhang Xiaoqiang also spent 11 days from the top of the building. It still keeps exercising every day. The leapfrog has increased from 2000 to 3000 times now. For push-ups, sit-ups, and leg-lifting, his main melee weapon is iron spear, and his long-range weapon is MP9sniper crossbow. No matter whether it is melee or long-range, his quasi-head is not good. Only by doubling the hard work can he survive on increasingly difficult days.

Mabu forward, the strength of the waist to drive the arm through the wrist to stab iron spear out, once, once, again, tens of thousands of exercises in 11 days, making Zhang Xiaoqiang more and more proficient in iron spear, every day The amount of exercise made his small stomach disappear, and there was a trace of muscles in his chest. A lot of leg movements made his body more and more flexible, at least he no longer ran a few steps and panted.

Thinking of the first few days, a lot of exercise made Zhang Xiaoqiang sore and uneasy. It took almost a week to get through. Although it was Doomsday, his condition at this moment was unprecedentedly good. I don’t know how many years I haven’t exercised!

A lot of sweating every day makes the water stored in Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly decrease. Not being able to take a shower also makes him smell bad and ugly. It is a bit uncomfortable. He doesn’t care much. What could be more unpleasant than corpse smell?

"Hoo..." Zhang Xiaoqiang put down iron spear, picked up the mineral water bottle and unscrewed the cap, took a sip to the mouth of the bottle, contained it in the mouth, and slowly swallowed it after a while, although I still felt Thirsty, but still put the bottle cap on the table, looked at the watch at five o'clock in the afternoon, habitually picked up the binoculars to the window.

Heavy rain has been falling from 11 days ago to now. The sky is dark with a little light, making the outside of the window also dim. The zombie downstairs stands like a telegraph pole in the rain, The whole street seems to have a strange view.

With binoculars, I saw zombie raised his head, opened his mouth, and followed the rain. Although he couldn’t see any expression on zombie’s face, Zhang Xiaoqiang could feel that they liked the rain, and it seemed that his desire for flesh and blood became little. Important.

This is a very wonderful feeling. Zhang Xiaoqiang has never had a sixth sense before, and thinks that the sixth sense is nonsense, but now this kind of feeling appears inexplicably in my mind. Subconsciously, he felt that this kind of feeling was right. He put down binoculars and patted his face with his hands, trying to forget this strange idea that made him feel strange! ,

Pick up the soft shell "Yellow Crane Tower" and draw a cigarette to light the fire. Sitting on the bed looking at the smoke ring curled in the air, the inexplicable feeling not only disappeared but became stronger. There was a strong impulse in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart and he wanted to give it a try. At this moment his violent gene hidden in the blood overwhelmed his reason. He stood up and found the raincoat.

Wearing a raincoat, Zhang Xiaoqiang went out with iron spear. Going through the platform outside the door and down the stairs to the first floor, 11 days of heavy rain made some water downstairs. The heavy rain diluted the corpse smell in the air. He took a deep breath, as if he had not smelled it for many years. A kind of air without corpse smell. Although there was no body odor, there was a rusty smell like rusty steel in the air.

The zombie in the garden stands like a companion on the street, standing in the rain with its mouth open to catch the rain. Zhang Xiaoqiang stooped and walked towards the garden on foot, the puddles that kept falling under his feet after the heavy rain startled countless Qilian. When he lifted his feet, he brought the small waves in the puddles into one by one Spread outward.

"Thirty meters and twenty meters, he was getting closer and closer to zombie, his heartbeat accelerated, his hands holding iron spear tightened tightly, took two deep breaths, and continued leaning towards zombie. Ten meters, Five meters, two meters..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang is standing about two meters away from zombie, holding up iron spear and aiming at zombie's head to prepare for a stab at any time, and carefully observe. zombie didn't seem to care about Zhang Xiaoqiang standing next to it, just raised his head and followed the rain. He found that zombie had been raining for a few days, and his thin cheeks became round again, and there was some flesh on his paws, and his bones were not very obvious.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped back two steps and looked at the next four weeks with dim light. The number of zombie in the garden increased from more than 30 to more than 40 now. Many corridors and zombie in the house also came out. It was raining outside.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked back at the retreat, ready to run at any time. Lifting iron spear and stab it at the head of zombie, tens of thousands of assassination exercises have achieved results today. iron spear stabbed into the eye socket of zombie and then pulled it out. zombie splashed on the rain-filled grass and scattered.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was afraid of awakening other zombie and ran back, ran more than 10 meters away and looked back, all the zombie remained quietly in place, he was immediately excited, and the zombie that would not move was even more enjoyable to kill Ah! ! !

As the sky became darker and darker, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed past.

The 21st zombie fell under the iron spear of Zhang Xiaoqiang~IndoMTL.com~ finally opened the route to the shop. Now that visibility is getting lower and lower, time must be seized.

Before rushing to the commissary department, he resolved to become the boss of zombie. Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed in. He couldn’t find the light switch. He found a big cardboard box and packed it no matter what it was around. Finally, he packed a few cigarettes As it was already installed, he brought two more pieces of mineral water with a braided strap, picked it on his shoulders with iron spear and walked home.

The iron spear carrying water and supplies was like a big mountain, making Zhang Xiaoqiang breathless. The galvanized water pipe was rubbed on his shoulder. The hot pain eroded his nerves. He gritted his teeth and walked home step by step. As I walked, the road was somewhat unclear. The heavy rain was still falling, and the rain in January poured into the collar of the raincoat with cold and cold, and kept taking away the heat of his body.

Only by persevering and persevering again, the legs have begun to soften, and the arms lifted iron spear and began to tremble. With a sigh of breath running towards his home, he finally stepped on the platform and saw that there was another trace of strength on the door, and with the last trace of strength he rushed into the hallway.

One foot stepped into the hallway and the other foot had not been retracted. The whole person could not hold on anymore. He brought the materials on iron spear to the ground and Zhang Xiaoqiang gasped desperately on the ground. He turned hard and lay flat on the concrete floor, looking at the staircase and the ceiling of panting.

After seven or eight minutes, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a breath, sat up against the wall, and mineral water, rice, canned lobster fish, various biscuits, and cigarettes scattered around him.

"Oh! Oh! Hahaha....................."

Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed loudly and kept smiling. Laughter continued to squirt out of his mouth, tears kept flowing out of his eyes, and his cheeks dripped from his chin onto the raincoat and the rain became one.