Apocalypse Cockroach: Thirty-two shrimp stuff

Yang Ke’er is running around the platform. Zhang Xiaoqiang puts a sharpened hardwood stick into the horn of the animal. It is quite easy to try. The texture of the horn is light and thin, but it is extremely hard. It’s much lighter than the previous simple iron spear. I played a gun and danced a few times. Some were light and worried that the horns were not fixed well.

“Pu” inserted the horns gun backhand to the ground, the gun head was easily inserted into the ground, and the body of the gun was shaken to be fairly secure. Find out a few iron nails and use a hammer to nail the link between the horn and the gun body. Office.

“Flapping, fluttering, fluttering” as the hammer swinged down, the beast horn gun continued to fall. After fixing it, it was found that the head of the beetle gun had been nailed into the ground for more than 40 centimeters, grab the gun The body shook, and the lines stayed still. Pulling hard upwards, you can’t pull it out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned over and looked at the gun head. The gun head was firmly nailed to the ground, and the mud next to it had cracked and the seam was recessed.

“Fuck, it’s too abnormal.” The layer of mud on the ground is only two or three centimeters thick. Below the mud is a huge rock plane, and the horns are nailed to the rock.

“It’s useless?” Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the beast horn nailed into the rock and worried, grabbed another beast horn and stabbed at the rock. The tip of the “Pu” beast horn was inserted into the rock for two or three centimeters.

“There is a way!”

Zhang Xiaoqiang used another animal horn to excavate the animal horn gun, looked at the rock floor dug into a big pit, and then looked at the animal horn gun in his hand. The gun head was not worn at all, and the tip of the animal horn was still sharp and abnormal. The whole The animal’s horns are round and smooth, and the action just now has no effect on it, not even a trace of hanging flowers.

“Awesome weapon” holding the horned gun Zhang Xiaoqiang with emotion, “I am afraid that even D2 can pass through it!”

The sky is still gloomy and gloomy, and the clouds are as usual dull and bleak. Zhang Xiaoqiang drove three wheels on the country road. Yang Ke’er squatted in the carriage with some food debris piled around it.

“How many are you?” Zhang Xiaoqiang asked in a car. “Third! Uncle, you can’t finish the food in the cave. What are you looking for? Kya?” Yang Ke’er is in the rear compartment. Puzzled.

“What do you do so much!” Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored Yang Ke’er and drove his head.

Although I decided to go to WH City to find the survivor gathering place, it doesn’t mean that I don’t want to leave my own way. That cave can be used as a secret base. During this period, Yang Ke’er was pulled to search for supplies nearby.

In the morning, I searched three companies to find some corn cobs with several thousand pounds of rice, and some other foods. I always felt that it was not enough. This is the second search today.

The three-wheeled agricultural vehicle is parked by a small river, the river is not about six meters wide, and the river is not deep. The sand and stones at the bottom of the river can be seen, the channel is a little narrow, and the rocky beaches on both sides are covered with weeds. Plastic bags of various colors, plastic bottles, and glass bottles containing pesticides were scattered in between, stirring the river water a little turbid.

A small river bridge is built with a concrete bridge on the opposite side. There are dozens of small double-storey buildings with different shapes scattered in the middle. The buildings are surrounded by vegetable depressions, which have not been seen in the deserted vegetable garden for several months. What vegetables.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped three rounds at bridgehead and took Yang Ke’er to the other side. I wanted to increase the experience of Yang Ke’er in the face of zombie, but I didn’t encounter zombie until I touched the nearest building.

“Something’s not right?” Zhang Xiaoqiang raised binoculars and looked around. The village was quiet, revealing a long desolate desolation. The two have been searching forward carefully.

A small building that still looks new stands on the far side of the village. There are two brick cottages on the left and right. The small building is surrounded by hundreds of zombie, but there is no movement upstairs.

“Is there a living person?” Judging from the scene Zhang Xiaoqiang in binoculars.

“Save or not?”

This problem is very tangled!

Zhang Xiaoqiang is very hesitant, this is the third survivor he will meet, the sixth place that Yang Ke’er has met. Until now, except for Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke’er, other survivors have died for various reasons. .

The survival chance of the survivors in Doomsday is too small. Zhang Xiaoqiang is also eager to meet a few more living people, but the hundreds of zombie in front of him makes him feel embarrassed.

“A few, a dozen can still be considered, and now I can’t help it!” Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to give up, hoping to be attracted by zombie and grab the supplies as much as possible.

“You are waiting here, I used to drive over!” Zhang Xiaoqiang turned and said to Yang Ke’er.

“Uncle, look!” Yang Ke’er pointed his finger at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said.

The commotion of the corpse moves to the Zhang Xiaoqiang side, starting with two S-Type Zombie, D-Type Zombie and ordinary zombie.

“Run!” Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled Yang Ke’er to the other side.

“Are there any injuries on your body?” Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke’er while running.

“No! Uncle, what’s wrong?” Yang Ke’er‘s expression is very strange.

“Then do you have blood on something?” Zhang Xiaoqiang asked again.

“Blood? Uncle, um, that, does that thing count?” Yang Ke’er was a little embarrassed.

Talking about the two, they arrived at bridgehead. S-Type Zombie chased closer and closer, pulling away a large amount of ordinary zombie.

“Wait later!” Zhang Xiaoqiang greeted S-Type Zombie with a horned gun, and wanted to solve the biggest threat S-Type Zombie first!

Two S-Type Zombies pounced on Zhang Xiaoqiang one after another. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and stabbed in front of the gun. I saw the S-Type Zombie running in the front stiffened, and a spiral horn protruded from the back of zombie. In his early days, and then the gun body turned, zombie half of his skull flew out~IndoMTL.com~ Just retracted the gun body, the second S-Type Zombie flew in front of his eyes and waved his paw to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised the gun body to paw Blocked, ready to stab before the gun.

The bow string sounded when sniper crossbow shot behind “Bang”, a hole appeared in the white eye socket of “Pu” S-Type Zombie, and then zombie was carried forward to the ground.

“Uncle, how am I doing?” Yang Ke’er a stinky look you praise me.

D-Type Zombie is still far from the ordinary zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke’er slowly walk towards tricycle.

“What do you say that thing is?” Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little puzzled.

“Uncle, you’re dead, the woman will come every month!” Yang Ke’er rolled his eyes up, a look you didn’t know.

“Oh! It’s really a big wound!” Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded without saying anything, and felt something was wrong.

“Don’t you say you are pregnant?” Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Yang Ke’er strangely.

“Is pregnancy related to that?” Yang Ke’er looks very strange.

“Yes! Does it matter?” Zhang Xiaoqiang is also a little puzzled, and hasn’t learned physiological hygiene!

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the small building on the other side. It’s a pity, “How many supplies are there!” He looked back and went back, but he accidentally saw the fence of the concrete bridge, which was made of red bricks. In order to save as much material as possible, it is very simple. He kicked hard with his feet, and the bricks were loose.

Zhang Xiaoqiang‘s heart moved; “There is a way!”

The guardrail near the opposite bank was kicked through a breach that could pass two or three people, and then three rounds were traversed in the middle of the bridge to block the deck.

“Give me your thing!” Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Yang Ke’er.

“Shrimp stuff?” Yang Ke’er is strange.

“Scientific name hygiene, towel, flower name jelly” Zhang Xiaoqiang has a serious expression.