Apocalypse Cockroach: Twenty-five? Wrong taste? Three/five more

Zhang Xiaoqiang was awakened by pain. He seemed to be back home. He was eroded by rain again, from the outside to the inside, from the inside to the outside, the flesh, muscles, bones, and even the bone marrow in the bones were in pain. It is unclear whether it is pain or not, and all kinds of weird feelings are walking around the body, or tearing, or sawing, or ironing like red hot nails in the blood vessels.

This kind of feeling is quite uncomfortable. It is full of numbness, itching, soreness, pain, and swelling. It seems that countless microorganisms are suddenly vigorous in the body. Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know how many meridians and blood vessels in the body, he only I know that at this moment, every blood vessel and nerve in him is suffering, just like millions of small insects biting in their bodies.

Countless noisy sounds surround him, he can’t hear anything, he can’t hear a man or a woman, he can’t hear how many people there are, those sounds are more than the sounds that are stretched and broken during dynamic vision Otherwise, he seemed to be sent to a weird space, experiencing weird pain, enduring the sound of his ears roaring like a high-voltage wire transmitting current.

I can’t move, I can’t move anywhere, my fingers can’t move, my eyelids can’t move, he is isolated in the dark, his condition is even more desperate than the **** fish hit him, but Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn’t Think so far.

He didn’t care about the people around him, and he stopped thinking about the strange pain in his body. He remembered what happened in dynamic vision. The dynamic vision in the past was always fleeting, followed by severe discomfort, and then The body will recover as quickly as possible. This time it's different. This time it's like stretching the fleeting bullets infinitely longer.

The first two times he only had time to fire a bullet, but this time he fired three consecutively, and even smashed the flying spiked club with a pistol handle. In fact, at that time he had reached the limit, but he Also pressing the discomfort of the arrival of the limit, the triangle stabbing was used to shoot those men, so that his time in dynamic vision was lengthened.

I want to understand, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows why this situation occurs in his body. It’s that **** dynamic vision. Dynamic vision is just a chicken taste for him. With dynamic vision, he can’t kill with one blow, no. Dynamic vision, he may not be able to avoid the flying spiked club.

Under the entanglement, his teeth were pryed open. A round pill with a sweet smell was stuffed into his mouth. Just at the entrance, a stream of temperature poured into his mouth. The pill When the water melted, it turned into a heat flow and slipped into his throat. It was strange to say that the thing fell into his stomach, and the pain on his body disappeared like a low tide, which refreshed his spirit.

With this force, he opened his eyes violently. A huge face startled him. He narrowed his eyes and found that it was the pretty face of Xu Mengzhu. He looked at his eyes evasively and observed his Look, he also holds a silver-white metal medicine bottle in his hand, which is a medicine bottle containing Hefeng pills, and is also the life-saving pill that the old man said.

Zhang Xiaoqiang just fell asleep again after opening his eyes. Just waited until the pain was torturing him, the nerves were like a steel wire that was broken to the limit. The life-saving effect of Baoming Dan dispelled his pain. Deep tired.

"pa · · · · · pa · · · · · pa · · · · ·"

The crisp impact sound awakened the Zhang Xiaoqiang from a deep sleep. He opened his eyes and did not wait for him to see the light and furnishings in the tent. Another crisp sound came from his ear.

Zhang Xiaoqiang twisted his head unconsciously. In his eyes, a few crystal glass **** fell on his pillow. A small black hand grabbed the glass ball and bored it, throwing it down. The impact made a crisp sound.

Seeing that little paw, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that it was only meows who played the glass ball, and other children had not dared to break into his tent.

"Boy · · · · give me some water · · · · · · ·"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth is very dry. When he wakes up, his throat feels like a fire. He naturally treats Miao Miao directly and calls him directly.

"Hum · · · · · · · · · ·" Meow screamed for the second time in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. The trance-like Zhang Xiaoqiang did not hear the crisp nasal sound, with a clear and gentle voice, like the little girl's spoiling.

Few times, the tea cup with the straw in it was brought over. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t hold the straw. He felt itchy, and he sat up with his hands on the bed. The Zhang Xiaoqiang sitting up scared meow. Jump, Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the cup in Miao Miao's hand and sipped it out.

"You guys are so big, don't like clean? You know, I'm cleaner than you when I'm ten years old. Look, it's like a mouse. I suspect that mice are cleaner than you. · · · · · ·"

Zhang Xiaoqiang returned the empty cup to Meow Meow and opened his mouth to learn Meow Meow. Meow Meow was unmoved by the lessons of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Keer out?"

Meow nodded.

"Is dinner ready?"

Meow Meow shook his head.

"Your mother is still nervous?"

Meow is angry, his eyes are white.

Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed, this kid was so funny. He reached out and pulled a cigarette from under the pillow. When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang smoking, he immediately looked like a kitten stepped on the tail and threw himself up to **** the Zhang Xiaoqiang cigarette. ~IndoMTL.com~ Zhang Xiaoqiang just pressed an index finger on Meow's forehead, making him unable to get in.

"Someone told you not to let me smoke?"

Miao Miao didn’t say anything, but she wanted to throw her teeth up, but was separated by the index finger of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Anxiously, she grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang’s finger and opened her mouth to bite.

"Aiyaya · · · · · is painful, it hurts · ·" Zhang Xiaoqiang yelled, screamed half, smoked another cigarette, flicked the ash, and continued to cry.

Meow that Zhang Xiaoqiang was a rogue, he threw away the right hand of Zhang Xiaoqiang and held his glass ball to go out, no longer watching this guy.

"Boy · · ·, go and call your mother, · · · ·, I’m wrong, · · · · · · · ·"

Meow Meow looked back and saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang's face became pale and his speech became intermittent. The half-lit cigarette was thrown to the ground long ago, and under the bed, a whole pack of cigarettes was scattered and covered the floor.

Miao Miao rushed over and shook Zhang Xiaoqiang's shirt, anxious, and then thought of something, took out a small medicine bottle from a small box on the table behind him, poured out a pill and stuffed it into Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth.

Whether it is a medicinal effect or a psychological effect, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels better after swallowing, and the itchiness and itchiness of the body are also relieved.

"It's all your kids who want to make trouble with me. Look, I'm sick with a little hard work. You said, do you hurt people?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang just used a lot of power to fight with Miao Miao, causing physical discomfort, but then a wicked person first complained, making Miao Miao very disdainful, turned a huge white smoke, turned and ran out.

When Miao Miao left, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt bored and sucked his mouth. He always felt that the taste in his mouth was wrong. He couldn’t tell where it was wrong. It seemed that the pill he was eating in a coma didn’t even smell. clear.