Apocalypse Cockroach: The 146th Double Heroes First Meeting

Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away the order plate, his cheeks were a little hot, a heart was not very restless, and he jumped violently. It said that it was human milk. Zhang Xiaoqiang really believed that it was human milk. There was no cow in gathering place. Dairy products have long expired, and relatively speaking, as long as a woman has a baby, there will be milk · water.

Did not pay attention to it, the eyes and beads always aim at the order plate, after a long time of thinking, Zhang Xiaoqiang still decided to order one, he did not have the courage to drink, he just wanted to know the taste of the above, do not need to try As for the tasting candidates, is there a child around the age of eighteen from time to time?

‘‘Hing · · · · · · ·’

The rattle on the wooden table sounded a clear bell, waking up the guests who were talking about indecent language, and they looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang together. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn’t care either, leaning on the back of the chair in an elegant way waiting for someone to come.

For more than ten seconds, a woman wearing a dark cheongsam came over and stood quietly beside the Zhang Xiaoqiang and asked softly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t answer in the first time. His eyes were caught by Bai Sensen’s thigh under the cheongsam. He exhaled for a while, looking at the 167-year-old girl and saying:

“Give me the best bottle of wine, a glass of twenty pounds.”

Zhang Xiaoqiang is embarrassed to talk about human milk in front of the girl, so he has to say a twenty-pound self-made noun equivocally. The girl first stunned, then covered her mouth and smiled, nodded, then stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang , Waiting for the back.

Seeing the glitter in the girl’s eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang understood that the girl was waiting for him to pay first.

“How much?”

“Thanks, a total of 180 catties”

The girl left, Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the girl’s slim waist with a daze, his cheeks were covered with dark red lipstick, he had only one idea in his heart:

“It feels really good to be a big money.”

Zhang Xiaoqiang gave a 200-jin food stamp without looking for a change. In his consciousness, this thing was printed by himself. There is no need to be stingy. His generous response caused a violent reaction from the girl. A violent kiss made Zhang Xiaoqiang almost Suffocating, still thinking in my heart, after mixing with foreign girls for a long time, they also become like foreign girls?

A bottle of Chivas, a white unidentified object was placed in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. It was still the girl. She put down the tray and hugged her chest. She leaned up and put a clean and delicate smile on Zhang Xiaoqiang.

“pa · · · · · ·” Zhang Xiaoqiang without a teacher, slap on the girl’s hips, the girl did not scream, she threw a Zhang Xiaoqiang a charming eye and turned away, watching the amplitude of the · tip swing Obviously she got what she wanted.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was triumphant, leaning on a wheelchair and tilting Erlang’s legs, arms spread out, occupying a large area.

“pa · · · · · · ·” “Ah · · · ·” “Peng· · · · · ·“

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard a crisp sound, a girl screaming, turned around and saw the girl knocking the tray on the head of a guy who learned to learn Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled, and died.

“Goudugu · · · · · · ·“

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the taro and drank a cup of human milk. After seeing the taro drunk in the end, he wiped away the residue from the corner of his mouth and quickly asked:

“Tell me, what taste? Is it bad?”

Taro hiccupped, stretched out his claws and scratched his hair, wondering, it seemed that he really didn’t taste anything.

“It’s a little light, a little fishy, ​​it’s not too hard to drink, it’s not good, it feels weird, as if it has been drunk before?”

“Okay, you said, do you want another drink?”

Zhang Xiaoqiang hastily interrupted to prevent Taro from thinking.

“Not good, no more, Elder Brother Cockroach, you see, this wine · · · · · · · ·“

Taro has passed the age of drinking milk, and he pointed at Chivas on the table and stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

“What kind of wine does a child drink? Don’t you know that drinking is messy?”

Zhang Xiaoqiang casually rejected the taro and poured himself a glass of wine. I was still glad that I didn’t drink it.

At the time of Zhang Xiaoqiang and the Taro Troublesome Milk Event, the wooden table was almost full, and all of them were watching performances. The only thing to order was the Zhang Xiaoqiang table, and the Zhang Xiaoqiang was generous.

The last person who came in caused a burst of exclamation. The whole person stood at the door, blocking all the light sources outside. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked back and almost grabbed the rat king blade and jumped up.

Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized the person as D2 for the first time. It was so similar. He was more than two meters tall, with a horizontal face, a short neck and a muscle knot. The upper body was wearing a handmade T-shirt. The tight muscles on the body will be The cotton T-shirt set off is similar to the bionic armor. During the walk, the muscles swim away, like countless small mice accumulating on him.

The lower body is wearing a pair of large jeans. The length of the jeans is not enough. Below the knee, they are connected by other trouser legs. Because of the tight handwork, they seem to have a taste.

Wearing a pair of leather · sandals on the feet, still hand-in-place, so that the sandals also show some fashion elements, the whole person looks very stylish.

It’s the man’s eyes that really calms Zhang Xiaoqiang. Although the man’s eyes are abnormal, the gray-red eyes have a chill of killing. In general, he is still human, and Zhang Xiaoqiang hasn’t seen it yet. zombie with long eyes.

Here is Wan Qiang. The food has been handed in. He evenly distributes it. He doesn’t keep any food at all. He knows the amount of his food. Anyway, he is not hungry. Just keep hungry.

However, these days he has been doing very well, working for others (he thought so), he has to be full of food, no matter how ugly his face is, no matter how ugly his face is, other people are eating with a bowl, he is holding Eat in the pot.

One pot is not enough. In the end, he has to eat a few pots, and he has never counted himself. Every time he bury his head and eat hard until the rice piles up in his throat, he stops. There are 30 people who cook for him. Many people.

The work clothes on him are very good (he thought so). He has decided that he will not go back, anyway, there is no deposit, he looked at the door and looked at him, he saw him in a wheelchair and looked at him Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The eyes of the two people collided together~IndoMTL.com~ There seemed to be a hint of gunpowder in the air. The two of them didn’t evade and competed with each other. Wan Qiang never dared to stare at each other, causing him interest.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is killing too much D2 zombie. He is also interested in a long human like D2. He is not afraid of anyone. With his current strength, does he need to be afraid of others?

“Dong Dang Dang · · ·” Wan Qiang walked towards Zhang Xiaoqiang with two feet. The huge figure was walking on the ground, causing a slight tremor. The wine glasses placed on the wooden table were the most sensitive, and the half-full wine circled Road chain circle.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not give up his eyes because Wan Qiang came to him, his face smiled with a playful smile, with a light sneer in his eyes.

Taro didn’t understand the situation. He thought about the wine in his heart. When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang and the silly big man, he carefully lifted the bottleneck and poured half a cup into his human milk cup and swallowed it.

“Pu· · · ·” taro spewed out, he dared to swear that he had never tasted such a bad thing in his life, and since then he has never had a cold for alcohol.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked by the movements around him and turned to see the taro spitting out with a bitter face and a strong alcohol in the air. Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately understood that the taro stole the drink.

“Hahaha!!!”

Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the taro and laughed. He saw that the taro had tasted bitterness. The wine was not spouted from the mouth of the taro, but from the nostrils of the taro.

“I said you can’t drink alcohol, you have tasted the bitterness, the man drank the wine, what kind of wine does a little kid drink?”

Taro no longer speaks, puts the quilt on the table and hangs his head. Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered just looking at Wan Qiang, turned around and saw Wan Qiang seated at the table next to him. Seeing that the huge body of Wan Qiang was about to be seated, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately raised his spirit and waited to see the joke.