Apocalypse Cockroach - Chapter 1448

The white smoke dissipates, and the shadow still covers Zhang Xiaoqiang. For the first time, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels extremely scared and lets the shadow cover him. It seems that the shadow is not very interested in Zhang Xiaoqiang. He lowers his head and bites the barbecue that Zhang Xiaoqiang has thrown down. At the moment when the monster lowers his head, the rat King blade in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand creaks by his Fingerbone, but never throws it out, Because when the monster bowed his head, the huge King character on his forehead.

Zhang Xiaoqiang can't raise any passion to fight against this four meter tall and at least seven meter long mutant Siberian tiger. The words and deeds he received from his childhood made him afraid of the tiger, not the tiger itself, but the fierce reputation it has accumulated for thousands of years.

The black tiger's white stripes are like the legendary animals, white tiger, eyes like candles, shining sparkling, huge tiger teeth showing a dark yellow, sharp shape as simultaneous interpreting the dagger, the big head and loose hair, showing a certain degree of dignity.

Seeing the mutant tiger looking at him, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know where to pour out some courage. A carp jumped up, looked at the mutant tiger with its hair blown up, and suddenly turned around and ran.

Zhang Xiaoqiang gasped violently, feeling that his heart and liver were about to jump out of his mouth. His legs were cramped like pain, and his whole body was drained. He didn't know how long he had run. He only knew that he had run the longest time in his life, from afternoon to evening.

This is also one of Zhang Xiaoqiang's most attentive runs. He doesn't have the mind to look backward at all. He has only one idea: run, run and keep running forward. That's what he did. Later, he has forgotten why he wanted to run and just kept running forward.

"Hoo... Drink... Hoo..."

Unable to run, he leaped over the trees and vegetation in front of him and rushed to the open space. Looking at the endless sea ahead, Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned. Then his last bit of strength was taken away, which made him sit on the rough gravel ground.

In the sky, Zhang Xiaoqiang vaguely saw the sea. At that time, he didn't look at it carefully because he wanted to tangle with the big bird. But when he really saw the sea, he was shocked. He didn't know what to do.

The mutant tiger is just a false alarm. The tiger is not very interested in Zhang Xiaoqiang. Maybe it has just eaten enough and smelled the fragrance. It came to find some snacks and inadvertently let Zhang Xiaoqiang run out of the forest where he had not turned out for two days. It's not surprising that Zhang Xiaoqiang is afraid of the mutant tiger. You should know that his opponents are either mutant mice, mutant birds and mutant fish, He has never met a real beast, and he has no confidence at all.

After a long rest, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out the remaining Longya fruit and ate it all at once. After eating it, he had the strength to look at the position where he was now. Now he was standing between the forest and the sea, a piece of barren gravel land. The ground was full of gravel of different sizes and plastic garbage buried in the sand.

Along the coastline, Zhang Xiaoqiang is heading south, which is the only direction he can go. In his geographical knowledge, he is close to the seaside, overseas to the north and domestic to the south.

After walking for a short time, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a zombie standing alone on the beach, as if looking into the distance. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that zombies had no eyes and didn't take it seriously. He continued to walk forward and wanted to get around the zombie. After walking for a short time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was attracted by the things behind the zombie.

It's a small boat with two rowers. It's buckled on the beach. Most of it is buried in the sand, and most of the milky white paint is worn off by the sand. What attracts his attention is a few letters on the boat. Seeing those letters, Zhang Xiaoqiang is puzzled. He knows some letters, but he doesn't know more. He doesn't know what the boat is for.

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked over and broke the neck bone of the zombie with one foot. The zombie fell heavily on the beach. In front of the zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang clasped the bottom of the boat with both hands and turned the boat over with a loud drink.

All the things in the boat were buried in the sand, all the iron tools were rusted, but a few fishing rods and nets were not rotten. Zhang Xiaoqiang found a portable hot water bottle, a lunch box, and several already rotten magazines, the contents of which could not be seen clearly for a long time. Later, Zhang Xiaoqiang found a leather bag.

All the paper and cigarettes in the bag were rotten. Only the picture in a wallet was in good condition. Seeing that picture, Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned. In the picture, a foreign man was sitting on his fishing boat. The fishing boat was the fishing boat in front of him. In other words, the man was the zombie whose neck was broken by him?

"Mom, I won't go abroad..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang exclaimed, his scalp suddenly numb, and he is not afraid to learn Putonghua and travel all over China. Zhang Xiaoqiang has a deep understanding of this sentence. At least on the grassland, what he said still makes most people understand. But when he goes abroad, he is blind. He doesn't even know how to ask. Even if he is given a map, he doesn't know those foreign languages?

"Calm down, calm down. It's not necessarily that bad. Maybe it's the smugglers coming from abroad..."Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly convinced himself to walk far away. After walking for half an hour, he saw a building in the distance, a small seaside farm.

Seeing the red tile roof in the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little relieved. At least it is not a house with a pointed roof or an arched roof. The more he goes forward, Zhang Xiaoqiang also feels that something is wrong. Domestic buildings have a habit of piling up. The houses are all built together, which makes it lively. The houses in the distance are one in the East and one in the west, surrounded by large fences.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a general mental preparation in his heart. He slowly leaned over, bypassed a few wandering zombies, stood on the edge of the house, and looked at the words on the doorplate that he could not understand.

"Grass, grass..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang finally lost his normal heart and jumped up to scold. The village was not big, and there were not many zombies, only a dozen of them. Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's yelling and scolding, they opened their mouths full of fangs and swarmed to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Seeing these zombies, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't even want to draw the rat blade. He raised his feet and kicked a half curved glass on the ground.

The broken glass bounced up and flew to the zombie at high speed. It was just a kick that Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked out with anger. Unexpectedly, the fragile broken glass cut through the neck of the zombie and embedded into the forehead of the last zombie.

The zombie falls down like a dominoes in remote control, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang silly with his mouth open. It's just a piece of broken glass. It's just a kick he kicks out at will. It's just that he habitually controls it. How can it achieve the effect that the rat King blade can't achieve? You know, the furthest zombie is still 40 meters away, The one with glass inlaid on the forehead.

Surprised for a few seconds, Zhang Xiaoqiang was again occupied by the depressed mood. When he went abroad, it was certain that he did not go out of Asia. But where was he?

If you can't figure it out, Zhang Xiaoqiang won't think about it any more. As long as the two bases communicate with each other and develop together, one day they will become a front line. By that time, the situation of the whole China will be different. Perhaps, the remaining survivors will listen to the wind and vote, Or form an alliance with them, wipe out the zombies together, and finally recover all the lost land.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has strong confidence in this, but he doesn't know that on the side of his bed, there is such an unknown spy in the new era who is salivating for his power.

For Zhang Xiaoqiang, every accident is the beginning of everything. The loss of contact between the two bases did not make him anxious. With the mood of leaving home for the first time, he cleaned up his ideas, removed all kinds of messy thoughts, and concentrated on searching for the first foreign small farm he recovered.

The farm is close to the seaside. The moisture brought by the sea breeze contains salt molecules. Salt and alkali have a great impact on plants. Unlike the inland villages, it is completely covered by vegetation. Here, the houses are generally well preserved.

Later, Zhang Xiaoqiang found some moldy potatoes, coal like bread, and flour bags eaten up by moths. As for meat and dried fruit, they all became unknown carbohydrates.

In addition to the lack of food, all the clothes here are moldy, not to mention wearing them. Even if they smell bad, all kinds of tools that Zhang Xiaoqiang can use are mostly iron slag. Finally, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighs with deep sorrow that foreign people really live in the hot water.

He turned and walked out of the house. I don't know why. He thought of the previous news broadcast. In the first ten minutes, the national leaders were very busy. In the middle ten minutes, the people of the whole country were very happy. In the last ten minutes, the people of the whole world were living in the hot wate