Apocalypse Cockroach: Twenty-three peeks at Yang Ke’er bath

I didn’t sleep very well this night. Since being awakened from sleep by two big dogs, Zhang Xiaoqiang was extremely insecure at night and slept very lightly. After a little wind and grass, he would get up and hold iron spear to patrol around. When he saw nothing abnormal, he added some firewood to the campfire and continued to sleep.

I didn’t want to call Yang Ke’er up to change the vigil with him, and saw her wrapped in a quilt, curled up and slept by the campfire. Zhang Xiaoqiang shook her head, let her watch the vigil might as well not. In this way, Zhang Xiaoqiang has been tossing until dawn, and after waking up Yang Ke’er he made up a little sleep.

The bonfire continues to burn, with water burning in the lunch box, and waiting for the tea to be made after it is cooked. On days when there are no green vegetables, only tea can be used instead.

“Uncle!” Yang Ke’er screamed weakly on the side.

“Why?????” Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the flame without looking up.

“Can I take a shower???”

“Xiaoxi didn’t cover it, wash it yourself!” Zhang Xiaoqiang replied in a muffled voice.

“Dirty things in the water!” The Yang Ke’er sound began to amplify.

“????????” Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her with questioning eyes.

“Yesterday and the old public car went out of town…” Yang Ke’er began to talk again.

Yesterday they drove out of town and met a survivor in a residential building. The survivor was trapped upstairs and called for help. Her boyfriend said that zombie could not get downstairs. And the survivor signaled them to drive the car behind the building.

There is a lawn behind the building, because it is not yet developed because it is close to the suburbs, there are no people to go on weekdays, and naturally there is no zombie. After they parked the car in the building, the survivor escaped from the roof along the PVC drain and went out with them.

The survivor is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is also a believer in the end of 2012. He survived on the food in his family to this day. Unfortunately, he did not save enough food but not enough water. Seeing to be thirsty to death until they meet them.

I never had a chance to find bottled water on the road. She and his boyfriend kept a few bottles of drinks, but everyone was selfish. His boyfriend said that he walked anxiously and did not take water. .

The man couldn’t help seeing the water in the flowerbed in the roadside, and got off and got a full drink. Tens of minutes after getting in the car, the middle-aged man wanted to vomit, and got out of the car and vomited outside.

Spit it! Spit it! That man became zombie.

“It must be a problem with water!! It’s so thrilling, he was sitting behind me before he became monster. Now I feel scared when I think about it!” She patted her poached egg with unexplained meaning.

The water that the unlucky child drank must contain a lot of rainwater. Zhang Xiaoqiang was only a little splashed into his mouth and was tossed to death. The dear man had a full drink, and it would be unreasonable to change zombie.

“It’s okay as long as you don’t drink and pour your mouth!” Zhang Xiaoqiang taught her the experience of her, thinking that he was covered with rain all the time!

She lowered her head and looked between her feet, silently protesting to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

“Watching” Zhang Xiaoqiang yelled at her and walked to Small stream to wash her hands. The stream in the morning is cold and cold, and his hands are wood and wood. There is no human damage for a few months. The water of the stream is clear and translucent without any impurities.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and flicked the water on his hand, and roasted the fire by the bonfire. Yang Ke’er watched him step back awkwardly, and took a few steps back when he felt unsafe. He stopped until he felt safe. Observe him.

Seeing her glance at herself with argument, made him uncomfortable, “Skin is not thick enough!” Even the gaze of a little woman can’t stand it, Zhang Xiaoqiang despise herself.

Five minutes. . . ten minutes. . . Half an hour. . . . An hour later she was still watching. “Where are you going????” Zhang Xiaoqiang got annoyed.

Yang Ke’er only hesitated at this time, leaned towards him three steps back, and stood five meters away and never came close again: “You really did not become monster?” She took Asked in disbelief.

“Will monster talk to you about your ideal life? Will monster teach you how to take a shower?” Zhang Xiaoqiang said quietly.

“Oh!” Yang Ke’er was relieved and walked to Small stream and stopped. Turning around, Zhang Xiaoqiang said, “Can you turn around?”

“You can wash in a place I can’t see!!” Zhang Xiaoqiang replied proudly.

“I can’t see you, I’m afraid of monster!!!” Yang Ke’er took grievances. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around.

Over ten seconds, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her again. He wasn’t a good man, and he wouldn’t take advantage of it. Naturally, Yang Ke’er took off only underwear, depending on what he saw, he would turn around. Come.

When she turned around, she naturally couldn’t see anything. Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a gentleman state.

Zhang Xiaoqiang began to peek again, and the chill in the early spring remained. Yang Ke’er rubbed his arms and shook his calves slightly. The desire to clean the body overwhelmed the fear of the cold, Yang Ke’er took off his bust, and Zhang Xiaoqiang‘s eyes were taken.

“What? That fried egg was pushed up by the bust? What is that? Fried quail eggs?” Zhang Xiaoqiang felt cheated, PASS, floated by.

His eyes then looked at her hips and hips. Underneath is a cute little sky blue with crayons. Little cute was supposed to be tight in the bag, but it was a bit loose on her body, not to see her pair of tender and white thighs, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought it was only zombie buttocks, no buttocks, PASS , Drifting past.

Finally, she glanced at her waist eagerly. “Where is the waist? Where is the waist?” The upper and lower sides are generally the same thickness, no waist, PASS, floating.

Zhang Xiaoqiang feels at a loss, and struggling to see only a “three no products” with no chest, no waist and no hips.

After a short time, she finished washing, only wearing autumn clothes and trousers, and washed her clothes by the creek. Watching the stream gradually change from clear and bright to muddy and black, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed in the sky, “How dirty this is!!”

Washing the clothes, she wrapped the silk and roasted the clothes around the campfire. Zhang Xiaoqiang was cooking, counting one more person and one more consumption. Now I can only eat two meals a day. As for the idea of ​​Yang Ke’er, He ignored.

Yang Ke’er is eating with a lunch box, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is eating with a lid. The crystal sweet Thai rice is also sweet with the sauce mixed with Laoganma and beef sauce.

Yang Ke’er took a few bites of “Wow…” spitting sour water on the ground.

Will she be infected? “What’s the matter?” Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped back and asked carefully~IndoMTL.com~ She looked at him pitifully “I may be pregnant!!!” “Hoo…” Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved, as long as there was no infection.

“I’m pregnant when I’m pregnant, just born!” Zhang Xiaoqiang said carelessly.

“I don’t want to be a mother so early, I’m only fourteen! wu wu wu woo…” she cried.

The lid of Zhang Xiaoqiang‘s hand fell to the ground. He was dizzy. He always thought she was 17 or 18 years old, where is her height and appearance!

“What am I doing at the age of fourteen? Grabbing loach, hanging frogs, not doing homework, and drawing Transformers in textbooks!” Zhang Xiaoqiang had the closest contact with a girl at that age. The girl in the back seat painted a turtle on his back. , He tore her textbook, she gave him a slap!

Zhang Xiaoqiang seems to remember the feeling of slap again. Zhang Xiaoqiang touched her cheek and looked at her crying.

Is this world changing too fast, or I don’t understand?

“You guys are in love so early?” Zhang Xiaoqiang asked carefully.

“Our class talks like this! Girls will be ridiculed if they can’t find a husband, and boys are considered incompetent if they can’t find a wife! wu wu wu woo…” she cried.

A small advertisement that I saw a year ago suddenly flashed in Zhang Xiaoqiang‘s mind: “Resolve the trouble of the girl in the flower season, painless flow.” Another flashing a small advertisement 10 years ago: “Resolve the trouble of the girl in the flower season, acne The pox is gone.”

Zhang Xiaoqiang is speechless again. He boasted of being an online otaku in the new era, now he finds that he can’t keep up with the rhythm of the era?

“Why did you do this kind of thing so early? This is bad for your health.” Zhang Xiaoqiang confessed to her, fearing that she would call him old-fashioned.

“I don’t want to, but what else can I do in the cargo box besides doing and loving things!!!” She said to him with confidence.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is completely speechless.