Apocalypse Cockroach: Three hundred and twenty-seven cans of D2


In the sight of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the big mountain outside the car is not as beautiful as the rest of China. The various shrubs on the mountain are like the hair on the head of the scorpion. There are no trees and no dirt. Look at the big mountain. In addition to stone or stone, it should be said that the mountain itself is a huge stone.

Stone and Dashan are a whole. Stones of the same color as cement and gray are integrated into the mountain. There are mountain fields of different sizes in the cracks of various shapes of stones. That is the hardworking common people. The soil is filled, and it is in a mountain field that is not much dried than tofu. They sunrise and sunset, and live a poor and monotonous day, and generations of mountain people have spent their years among the barren rocks.

All the shrubs grow in the most dangerous places, and there are often inaccessible places. Because of the danger, no one dares to climb up and cut down the firewood. These only remaining shrubs can be retained to add a little bit to the monotonous mountain. The same color, just the arrival of Doomsday, these tenacious bushes are about to wither away, without the hustle and bustle of human beings, perhaps the mountain forest that has been formed for hundreds of millions of years will be silent forever.

Two cars drove on the barren and steep ridge, looking at the monotonous scenery outside the window, Yang Ke'er Leaning on the back of the chair boringly closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep with the body shaking, Yang Ke'er Fell asleep, Yuan Yi Also fell asleep, Shangguan Qiaoyun Drive carefully on bumpy mountain roads, Zhang Xiaoqiang He also felt a strong sense of sleep coming to him constantly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head vigorously and waited for the monotonous mountain outside the car more carefully. They came out to search for survivors without a specific goal. Everything had to be searched by eyes. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t dare to care. Those who lived in the wild were very tolerant. Missed by the fleet passing by, they missed it today because of the team’s intentions, and tomorrow they may become a flash of corpses in the wild.

There are also many people in the mountains. Some old loess houses were built on both sides of the dirt road. As long as they follow the road, they can reach the entrance of their house. After being dumped in the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not see a house with human activities. There were no humans, and even zombie was rare. Only zombie in some hidden places was discovered by Zhang Xiaoqiang keen eyes.

Obviously, this mountainous area used to be a hunting area for big blackbirds. The five big blackbirds are all big guys with huge bodies. To ensure their daily consumption, at least hundreds of zombie are enough for them every day. food.

It’s also a pity to think of Zhang Xiao Quanang here. If the big blackbird doesn’t attack the living, they don’t have to kill the big blackbird. When the big blackbird keeps breeding, the countless zombie will one day be eaten by the big bird family. Dry up, as to whether there will be a more terrifying mutant beast than zombie to become a new enemy of humanity? Zhang Xiaoqiang can't imagine that far.

This is a small town stuck on the road. The town is a bit old and shows a broken weather. Various damaged agricultural vehicles and motorcycles form a pile of obstacles on the road. The center of the town passes through, dividing the whole town into irregular halves. The messy buildings are surrounded by countless zombie wandering, and from time to time, zombie kicks over the empty bottles on the roadside and rotten iron blocks clang sound.

Every time there is a strange noise, the wandering zombies are like the boring idlers who surround the place where the noise comes, and wait for them to probe the brain there and find no movement. Fanned out, but when the sound came again, they repeated the previous movements again and again.

"Peng· · · · ·" A zombie fell to the ground while walking. It struggled repeatedly on the ground and wanted to get up. Unfortunately, it was too weak for a long time to eat. A zombie stepped on it and finally zombie Without moving, zombie's body was like a wooden pile lying on the ground, and was stepped on the foot by other zombie.

As time goes by, the original dry and thin body lying on the ground is decaying rapidly. The rate of ordinary people’s decaying is not too fast. Even in the hot summer, it takes a process, but zombie is different. The decay that occurs on them is ten times, one hundred times, or even a thousand times faster than ordinary people. The thin zombie begins to swell at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and waits until their body size rises to the same size as the big fat man before Doomsday.

"Peng· · · · · · · · · ·" zombie turned into a purple-black skin and exploded, countless green liquids were sprinkled like water droplets to the four sides, scattered white bones and green liquids were sprayed out from the bursting chest cavity To the ground.

A corpse smells more than ten thousand times thicker than the most rotten eggs, like a thick fog completely covering a range of 100 meters, the zombie on the side of the corpse has not been smoked away by this corpse smell , But gathered around the rotten corpse as quickly as the swarm of flies that found stinky meat.

Continuously zombie came from all sides and stayed quietly on the side of the corpse, they did not move, as if waiting for something, then the zombie standing on the outermost periphery were squeezed back, and the zombie in front also They moved away on both sides, and a not-so-wide path appeared in the corpse.

A tall D2zombie slowly shook the path from the periphery of the corpse to the side of the corpse. It stood on the side of the decayed body and pumped its wide nose, taking a deep breath full of strong decay. air.

"Roar roar · · · · · · · ·" a tragic and weird voice came out from the throat of D2, as long as the zombie who heard this voice could not help but step back, want to stay away from this voice, If Zhang Xiaoqiang can definitely see the coolness of D2's face here, it is very different from its angry expression. It can feel that D2 is very happy and it is laughing.

D2 bent down to grab the corpse on the ground and lifted it up. The unrecognizable corpse fluttered like a scarecrow in D2's hands. As the corpse was caught in the air, the dark green viscera separated from its cracked chest. Flowed out ~ IndoMTL.com ~ The internal organs were mixed with green thick sticky liquid like a drop dripping to the ground in midair, and the dripping green thick sticky matter was still pulling out dark filaments in the air.

D2's other hand grabbed the corpse's shoulder, and half of the corpse with its arm attached was ripped off and thrown away. The corpse rolled in the air and fell to the distance. The countless green liquid was like rain. Spilled out and splashed on the heads of the static corpses below. When the corpses fell on the ground and rolled, some of the closest zombie rushed to the corpses.

The decayed body is like a piece of Chinese cabbage that is about to fall apart. A few zombies haven’t worked hard. The corpse splits into several pieces. The zombies grabbed the hands. The zombies grabbed the fragments in their hands and bite down · · · · · · · ·

D2 didn’t bite on the corpse. One of its paws touched the corpse’s head and pulled the over-expanded round head. The broken corpse was thrown on the ground and splashed. Beach green liquid, D2 grabbed his head with both hands to break off, a cup of crystal-clear brain plasma shone in the two brains.

D2 sucked the mutated brain plasma after the zombie decayed like a bean curd, throwing away the broken brain and turned away from the corpse. After D2 walked out of the corpse satisfactorily, zombie standing for a long time beside the corpse Ground corpse · · · · · · · · · ·

After eating brains, D2 has returned to the lazy dangling street again. There is no Z-Type Zombie and no mutant beasts that can threaten it. D2 is very comfortable. This town is its territory, and the zombie in the town is its Canned food, when those canned foods mature, it is when they taste the canned food.

Just when it was at ease, a black dot appeared under its feet, and then the black dot turned into black spots and gradually formed a huge shadow. D2 didn't feel it, and still patrolled the streets comfortably.


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