Apocalypse Cockroach: Two hundred and thirty-three riots on death row

A man as strong as a scale, a short man, with some daunting and greasy faces on his face, looking at the sentry guard against their heavy machine guns, smashing the scratched shield on the ground and reaching out. Pointing his **** at the blood wolf soldier holding the heavy machine gun tightly, he spit out **** saliva.

The man’s actions aroused the soldier’s alert. The muzzle turned to the man. The man’s face became distorted. The anger in his eyes was like substance. He lifted his chest. The steel knife and **** were lifted together, strongly despised. guard.

"Zuo Tie..., stop for a while...go to the laps when you are free..."

With a cry, the man named Zuo Tie shrugged his shoulders, grabbed his scalp and turned awkwardly, and said to the bald man sitting on the ground: "Brother Bao, am I not angry? We are desperately fighting in the front, they are guarding behind The thief guards us, how many brothers died under their guns..."

The bald man with the surname Bao was the most ferocious prisoner before. He killed dozens of ordinary zombies and dozens of Evolution zombies alone, saving the lives of more than ten people, including two blood wolf soldiers. He was resting quietly like other people, waiting for the blood wolf group to deliver food, and saw that the Zuo Tie rescued by him issued a provocation to the sentry. He didn’t want to have a branch outside the festival, and he ordered Zuo Tie. He heard Zuo Tie saying that, Dahan Frowning, scolded:

"Those escaped **** do not deserve to be called my brothers. My brothers are all heroes who dare to kill zombie head on. If you are unhappy for them, just leave me alone, and I will be bored..."

The great man is very prestigious. A few Chinese characters around him look forward to Bao Han’s name. Hearing the anger in the boss’s words, he stood up and rushed up, kicking Zuo Tie to the ground, Zuo Tie screamed with his head in his arms. After tumbling, Bao Han was sitting on the ground looking at it coldly, and he stopped when he felt almost...

Eight or nine big men walked scoldingly and sat down respectfully next to the big man named Bao. Zuo Tie squatted to the ground with a swollen cheek up and squatted to the floor without talking.

“I tell you, it’s still light to beat you, and I don’t look at where it is or what we are. I don’t care how beautiful you were before. When you get here, you have to give me Wohupanlong. I don’t want to cause trouble for you..."

The reprimand of the big man makes Zuo Tie nod again and again, and the big man next to him now speaks:

"Brother Bao, I don’t know when I will be the head. I have to find a way. We will die half the first time. Like this, we will have to die if we don’t have a few times. The hands of zombie wiped us out..."

The words of the man made other people nod their heads and carefully glanced at the pieces of barbed wire around the maroon, which were corroded by the fog and water in the morning, and more of the blood stains left by the escapers.

Maybe it is related to one’s own life and death, and the people around him have also started to come around, staring at him with the surname Bao as the center, staring at him and seeing what he said. Many people see the bravery of the great man, so here, the prestige of the surname Bao is gradually starting to take shape.

Baohan Dahan saw people around him watching him, and after a while he pondered for a while before saying:

"You haven't found out, what is the difference between us now and before?"

Zuo Tie is the fastest responder, squatting on the ground and raising his hand, then said:

"All our knives and shields are brought in. They were sent to us when we were all in the battle..."

The bald man nodded, his eyes swept over the Armored vehicles patrolling around, and whispered:

"We have already recognized our strength over there, and will not easily treat us as cannon fodder. Besides, it will take a long time to fight, and we will have many opportunities to use it. For the time being, we will not be in trouble. Wait until We have become elite, maybe we can get out of death row camp..., depending on how you plan to go in the future..."

The words of the Great Han made more people silent. After a while, Zuo Tie said in a hurry:

"Brother Bao, under their guns, I really have no idea, or else, we will run when we play again in the future, how far can we run, how big is the world, we find another gathering place King dominates, no better than desperately here..."

Zuo Tie’s words have caused more people to think about it, and they may not find a chance to get out of the death row camp in the future. You must know that when you go outside, they will find a gathering place by their means. .

"Yeah, Brother Bao, Zuo Tie is right. Let's find a chance to run. I can't get the benefits for others. Why do you want to practice yourself? My life is saved by you. Our big brother, if anyone is not convinced, I will hack him..."

Another Chinese character expressed his respect to Bao Han, who groaned for a while and finally shook his head and said to the people around him:

"If you have a chance, you can run. Everyone has their own ambitions. I don't force you. I won't run. Outside, we were run around by zombie. We've been bored for a long time, and here is at least killing zombie... ."

Bao’s surname resonates with many people. They have never been so happy, seeing that the invincible sea of ​​corpses collapsed in front of their eyes, there was a lot of energy in their hearts, an inexhaustible energy, let They can’t wait to kill forever like this, killing all zombie all the time.

"The meal delivery is here, the meal delivery is here..."

A burst of cheers broke the dullness, the barbed wire at the door of the camp was removed, more than a dozen military vehicles entered the camp, and soldiers with two hundred loaded guns on both sides of the military vehicles warned them.

Under the surveillance of the muzzle, the one by one death row lined up honestly, and once walked toward the military vehicle. The soldiers on the military vehicle were moving a bucket of soup and a basket of buns.

The prisoners took off their water cups from the waist, a bamboo cup made of bamboo saws, stretched out in front of the soldiers, filled with floating vegetable soup, picked up two buns and walked to the side to get hot Soup eats buns.

"Why are there two, wasn't it three last time? Why is there one missing..."

Listening to the sound of screaming, you know that it is restless Zuo Tie, the yelling of Zuo Tie caused the soldiers to be alert, a sound of a bolt, the sound of Zuo Tie is jammed~IndoMTL.com~ Slap it on his forehead. He really hopes that he has never saved the guy. It is a scourge. Separate the crowd. Dahan stands to the front and sees Zuo Tie with his head squatted. The kicking Zuo Tie snorted like a roll, and did not say anything.

Next, more than a dozen muzzles turned to aim at the big man. Someone among the the next moment soldiers yelled. In the Mongolian language of the soldiers, the muzzles of others fell down, looking at the soldiers who smiled at them, and the big man touched his own. He doesn't know this guy.

“It’s you, thank you for saving me. It’s like this. The grain transportation in the back is limited. We still need to hoard the grain, so we only have three buns when we are in the battle. We didn’t deduct you, we usually do. Two, three at the time of the battle. The people in the back only have one at a time..."

With the soldier's explanation, Zuo Tie stood up embarrassedly and touched the **** to bow to the big man, said embarrassedly: "My fault is all my fault..."

The paused team was running again. The soldier handed a small package named Baohan, and continued to guard with the other soldiers. After taking the buns and Re Yang, the guy walked to the side and squatted down. Then Zuo Tie happily ran to the Han. Looking at the wrapped eyes in Dahan's arms, he asked:

"Brother, what a good thing!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zuo Tie was rushed to the side by the supporters of the Han:

"You dare to inquire about our elder brother's things, and live impatiently, your kid can't stop, always let our boss wipe your ass......"

Although the curse was Zuo Tie, others looked at the package in Dahan's arms unconsciously. Dahan smiled and pulled out the man who was handing it to him.

"Smoke, it turned out to be smoke. I haven't seen it in more than half a year..."

"There is wine, it is the Mongolian king in two or two packs, good wine..."