After Zhang Xiaoqiang vomited blood, his chest became numb, and he didn't feel very painful. He knew that the impact was hard, and the severe pain would not come until a while later. Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to stand up, but as soon as he moved, his chest felt congested and he almost couldn't get up, Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly said: "It's over..."
He could no longer walk, he gritted his teeth, and refused to leave. He lay on the ground and moved his limbs to crawl out of the door. Zhang Xiaoqiang's palms fell to the rice-splashed ground again and again, and his legs and feet forced his body to crawl forward. , he doesn't have the heart to care about what is going on with d2 now, his eyes are fixed on the open door, from time to time, rice bags fly over his head and hit everywhere, and from time to time, loose rice bags come from him. The head fell, or fell behind him, or fell in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to have no consciousness at all, he didn't even look up to have a look, he just stared at Kumen and crawled out, as long as he had a breath, he would About to climb out, he doesn't even know what to do after climbing out? He didn't have extra thoughts, nor did he keep any emotions in his heart. He only knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to climb out first. As for after climbing out? Why do you want to go so far
A pair of hands full of wounds and black and dried blood crawled outside the warehouse door. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at the ground of all kinds of broken corpses, broken glass and blackened auto parts, and at the gate fifty meters away from him. His eyes were firm again, and he set a new goal for himself, as long as he is not dead, as long as he still has breath, he will climb out, even if he is looking at Yang Keer, Yuan Yi, or the sky outside the grain depot. also good.
Crawling over corpses of various shapes and appearances, Zhang Xiaoqiang crawled out silently, his palms were newly cut with bloody openings by the broken glass on the ground, bypassing charred or old car parts one after another, he did not Knowing the passage of time, blood continued to flow from his hand to the ground and then covered by his palm, leaving a bloody channel and bloody palm prints on the way he moved.
A roar came from the warehouse behind, and then a tall and strong figure walked out of the warehouse door. It lifted its huge head and sniffed the air, then walked towards Zhang Xiaoqiang without hesitation, and its heavy steps on the ground caused With a slight tremor, Zhang Xiaoqiang and d2 returned to the original point, but now he has no strength to fight d2, and d2 is still basically intact, except that one of its eyes is slowly oozing black blood.
Zhang Xiaoqiang felt the tremors on the ground below him, he didn't react at all, he just looked at the front door and slowly crawled there, a figure flashed in the corner of his eyes, it was lying beside the off-road vehicle with his chest folded Chen Yi, the corners of Chen Yi's mouth kept oozing blood-red foam. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with hope in his eyes. When he saw d2 behind Zhang Xiaoqiang again, the hope in his eyes turned into despair. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a face full of hope. With a wry smile, everyone looks the same now, and they all become a dish in front of d2.
Zhang Xiaoqiang swept across Chen Yi, staring at the front door again, elbows and palms continued to forcefully move his body forward on the broken glass, he didn't know why he was so persistent, maybe he wanted to take another look at the door The world outside, Zhang Xiaoqiang has no other thoughts except the gate, he just crawls forward until he is torn apart by d2.
The heavy footsteps behind him are getting closer and closer, they are the footsteps of the god of death, d2 is the spokesperson of the god of death in the world, Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed to the side of the beheaded corpse, seeing that the gate is still half a distance away, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help speeding up a little speed.
A large bright red truck drove into the gate, the huge head roared like a wild monster roaring in a low voice, Yuan Yi could be seen holding the steering wheel through the windshield, her eyes fixed on the Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was crawling outwards on the ground, she had never seen Zhang Xiaoqiang in such a state of distress, the only thing that could prove that he was Zhang Xiaoqiang was the old-fashioned satchel and military water bottle that Zhang Xiaoqiang straddled his body diagonally. Unable to see the original color, tears flowed from Yuan Yi's beautiful glass-like eyes.
Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang who was lying on the ground looking at her, a smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Yi's mouth, that was her man, the man who said to her: "From now on, you will be my woman!", this man is only so domineering, he Don't care about your own thoughts, never reason. That man was so difficult to get close to, he tried everything and risked his life to stay by his side, that man was so gentle, he took pity on himself, made himself feel that being a woman could truly feel happiness, and he So proud of herself, that is her man, the first man who broke into her heart, who made her escape, and turned to face d2 alone, that terrible, frightened her, more people than the devil Fear the monster.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang on the ground, Yuan Yi smiled, tears kept falling down her cheeks and into the corner of her smiling mouth, she didn't want Zhang Xiaoqiang to see her crying, it's really ugly, but tears, they just don't obey She wanted to laugh, she let Zhang Xiaoqiang see her most beautiful appearance, and she could always remember her in her heart. Accompany him silently in his heart.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Yuan Yi in the cab, he also smiled. He wanted to climb out of the door so much, didn't he just take a look at her? It's a pity that I didn't see Yang Ke'er. It's not bad to see Yuan Yi. This beautiful girl exudes arrogance, but she is cowardly. The girl who followed behind and looked at his back, the girl who shed tears and asked him if she cared about her unclean body, the girl who told him that he would not live alone even if he died, he felt a strong surge in his heart. The warm current is the kind that makes him feel at ease and his heart is numb. This time it came so strong, it was like a warm hot spring surrounded him, and he felt that his soul was also clear. Now, without a trace of dirt and dust in his heart, he can truly and calmly face death now.
Yuan Yi took a deep look at Zhang Xiaoqiang and imprinted his shadow in his heart, stepped on the gas pedal, the big truck started roaring and rushed forward, brushing Zhang Xiaoqiang's side and hitting d2. Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his mouth and watched the big truck passing by with black smoke, he wanted to shout, but no sound came out of his throat, his eyes were tearing and he turned his head to look at d2.
"Bump..." The big truck with a bright red body bumped d2 backwards, Yuan Yi looked at d2 outside the windshield, gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the big truck rushed forward against d2, and d2 was taken by the front of the car. It backed up, and it realized that its claws were on both sides of the front of the car, but it was unable to stand on the ground due to the huge inertia of the car body, so it could only back up. It howled crazily, it was afraid, and it felt the force of the thing that hit it. bigger than that.
"Bump..." The big truck bumped the d2 against the iron door of the warehouse, and then pushed it against the concrete wall. The large tires rubbed violently on the ground, and the friction between the rubber tires and the concrete ground caused the tires to emit black smoke. , Yuan Yi sat in the cab and looked at d2 outside, her eyes lost their usual coldness, and her crystal-like eyes turned scarlet into blood.
D2 went crazy, it hit the windshield with its head, and the crystal clear glass was covered with cracks like tortoise shells with the impact of d2, and with the impact of d2 again, the tortoise shell turned into a spider web, "touch" d2 The cracked glass hit the cab all at once, Yuan Yi was hit by the opened glass, a mouthful of blood stained the glass in front of her red, and a wiper was knocked off the windshield and stuck in her chest , Yuan Yi didn't look at it, but kept stepping on the accelerator until her breathing became difficult and her consciousness began to blur.