Sitting on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang can see the floor in front of his feet through his bent knees. There are messy and broken furniture, broken tea sets and torn sheets everywhere. All these are made by Zhang Xiaoqiang in extreme depression. Looking at his achievements, he laughs with self mockery.
The flames were spurting out in the lighter. The flickering flames lit a cigarette and then went out again. Zhang Xiaoqiang puffed out a mouthful of thick smoke, leaning his back brain against the wall behind him and looking up at the rock above his head.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is very tired, not only physically, but also mentally. As long as he gets away from the disaster, he doesn't care about anything. He takes the women to wander around the world, and casually looks for places where people are rare. In this life, the outside world is very dangerous, and the outside world is helpless. Whenever he finds a way in the predicament, more danger and predicament will follow, He didn't know how long he could last.
In the final analysis, it's human nature, women's inexplicable infighting, and the suspicion and apathy between brothers in life and death. All these make the homestead feel sad before the end of the world. Is it necessary to be so complicated between people? Why, why, in this last world, human beings are still in internal strife. They don't know that only by uniting, can they survive?
When a cigarette is burnt out, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't really take a sip. He turns out the cigarette case, which is empty. The last cigarette has been lit. He crumples the cigarette case into a ball and throws it away. Holding his knee, he looks at the broken glass at his feet and is stunned.
When Huang Quan came in, he didn't see the torn debris on the ground. He walked to Zhang Xiaoqiang and stood up, waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang's orders.
"What did you do? Kill
Zhang Xiaoqiang's tone is very cold, cold with a sense of indifference, at the moment, his heart and his tone are the same, are cold, he knows that Huang Quan did not do wrong, he just can't accept his own people to kill their own people.
"Those who have not been instigated by the leader have been executed by brother cockroach. After discussing with my comrades in arms, I decided to give them half of their supplies and no merit penalty within three years. That is to say, they have no chance of promotion within three years."
Huang Quan bowed his head and said, but his voice was still loud.
Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly got up from the ground, slightly straightened his trouser legs, patted Huang Quan on the shoulder and said:
"Good... Remember, we are not regular soldiers, rules are dead, people are alive
With that, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked out of the room, Only leave the spring, looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's back, silently lost in thought·········
An internal crisis was resolved quietly. The team members who committed the crime held their own lives. They were very satisfied with it and did not dare to resent others. The team members who did not commit the crime released their psychological pressure and used the head of the man who was killed by Zhang xiaojohnson, They are also satisfied with the punishment of those players. Being a soldier in the last days is just for a better life?
The second floor has been cleared, no matter men or women, whether living or dead, almost disappeared, only the little girl stood outside the cave waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to appear, her eyes staring at the black blood on the ground.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looks around for a moment and is ready to go down to the next floor. He hasn't eaten yet. Anyway, he still wants to eat and live. Huang Quan and the little girl follow him and come to a hole that was smashed by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang stops. He looks at the hole that just can stick his head out, and a plan comes to his mind.
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