Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 529: 23 Zhang Xiaoqiang from Qiaojia 1/5

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"Ouch!!!" Zhao Xiaobo was picked up and thrown out of the camp gate by two big and three rough team members. The two foolish and thick guys didn't think about pity and pity, so Zhao Xiaobo couldn't help crying out in pain.

Waiting outside the camp for the two female soldiers to see them, they quickly hugged her and helped her up. A young female soldier was so angry that she pulled the bolt of her gun and aimed at the camp gate.

"Don't... put down the gun..." Zhao Xiaobo rubbed his buttocks and stopped repeatedly. The little female soldier just arrived at the entrance of the camp and parked a military vehicle. The heavy machine gun on the vehicle had already aimed at them, and she broke out in a cold sweat .

"Sister Zhao, you..."

"Go back, didn't you see that I was ashamed and thrown home?"

Zhao Xiaobo was very angry. She didn't know who the guy in the wheelchair was. First of all, he didn't have a good job. When he knew the cause and effect, he called someone to throw him out. It's too disrespectful. Huang Quan is a dead person? He didn't stop seeing himself embarrassed.

Zhao Xiaobo blamed Zhang Xiaoqiang in his heart, but he didn't expect that if it wasn't for Zhang Xiaoqiang, she might be in good health today.

The three walked back slowly, Zhao Xiaobo was thinking about how to go back to report, when a military vehicle stopped beside them, a man in jungle camouflage stuck his head out and shouted:

"Where is your place? Where do I send the snacks in my car?"

"What? Is he really so unfeeling? Still talking strange things? I'm mad at you. Don't worry, I will avenge you. I know that men are not good people. Give me a bag of spicy crispy rice. You want to be with me." Let me turn grief and anger into appetite..."

Mu Peipei tore open a bag of crispy rice, and stuffed them into her mouth one by one, her cheeks swelled up and down, as cute as she wanted, and her two star-like big eyes were shining brightly, braving the anger of the same enemy , and give deep sympathy to Zhao Xiaobo.

"I'm sorry... Minnie, I didn't complete the task..."

Zhao Xiaobo felt very ashamed. He tried all means but failed to reach an alliance. He did not relieve the pressure on this female major who was responsible for the survival of thousands of people. He felt extremely uncomfortable.

"It's okay. Didn't we come here to fight alone? I'm angry with that yellow man. I won't admit it. What's wrong with you? Why do you do this to you? I swear, I will avenge you, That Wang Xing, bring me any other delicious food..."

Wang Xing was sweating profusely as he unpacked the snack packing boxes. She sorted the bags of snacks that were randomly stuffed together by careless men, and the leader of the delicious snacks was still urging her, which upset her.

"You know, such a grown-up person still only eats snacks and doesn't eat like a child. I also said that there are not many snacks, and you will eat better. Who would have thought that there would be so many more? That Huang is annoying, what the hell? Why do you have to give Sister Zhao so many snacks..."

"It's boring...it's boring...so boring..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang was wearing sunglasses and basking in the sun in the open space behind the tent. He looked up at the sun in the sky and complained constantly. Beside him, Xiaodie fanned him, watching the wooden table beside him from the corner of his eyes from time to time. teacup on.

"By the way, if I'm so boring, you must be too, right?" Zhang Xiaoqiang, who really didn't know what to do, brought the topic to Xiaodie, wanting to know if she was as boring as himself.

As Zhang Xiaoqiang's full-time maid, Xiaodie still didn't dare to speak in front of him, and when Zhang Xiaoqiang asked her, she blushed and shook her head repeatedly.

Seeing Xiaodie like this, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt even more bored.

Xiaodie refilled Zhang Xiaoqiang's teacup for the first time, and found that the water bottle was empty, so she carried the water bottle to add boiling water. When she came back, she found that Zhang Xiaoqiang was missing together with his wheelchair.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was not in the camp. At this time, he was looking at the vegetable garden in the center of the gathering place with great interest. The same greenhouse vegetables were grown in the vegetable garden, which reminded Zhang Xiaoqiang of the fat cook at the base. The dream of the fat cook is to grow countless greenhouse vegetables. Let everyone in the base have vegetables to eat.

This small vegetable field is even more heavily guarded than the base. What is remarkable about the base is that there are a few women guarding it. These are all armed police with live ammunition. It seems that the wall that guards the big fish is not so heavily guarded, is it

Then he wandered to a piece of tin shed. After a little inspection, he knew that it was a small repair shop. There were hundreds of cars parked outside the shed, and there were countless abandoned cars piled up in the hill behind the repair shop. As people entered and exited the room, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was probing his head, was directly ignored.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is very disappointed, disappointed with the gathering place, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the gathering place, what a huge resource this is, if in the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang, give him a year's grain, with Wang Le's processing plant, he can equip How about an army of tens of thousands of people, an army using cold weapons, and small zombies? What about small zombies? If tens of thousands of people throw a stone together, it becomes a mountain. He doesn't believe that a mountain can't hold it down

Zhang Xiaoqiang is very disappointed, but it does not mean that he wants to be the savior of these hundreds of thousands of people. Zhang Huai'an is right. In the last days, food is the most valuable thing. Zhang Xiaoqiang still has no surplus food to feed these people. The food stored in the hot spring base is 3,000 people eat for three years, which seems a lot. If it becomes 30,000 people, it can only be eaten for one month, and if it becomes 150,000 people, it can only be eaten for a week

His game is still the same, first stand firm in the gathering place, and collect all kinds of talents as much as possible. He doesn't want his descendants to live in the age of slash-and-burn because of the end of the world. Zombies have been proved to be immortal, and future battles will be In the long run, the best way to deal with large-scale zombies is high-tech weapons.

There is a major premise here, he must have a safe rear base, a good base is a place where zombies will never reach, the island, his idea is good, but fate is cruel.

Zhang Xiaoqiang only walked around the periphery, he didn't go to the really lively shack area, the ground was too dirty, the sewage flowed across the street, and the stench was suffocating, he didn't want to suffer that crime, so he turned the car and turned to the camp.

Not far away, he saw a woman sitting on the side of the road with her child in her arms, staring at him blankly. The woman was no longer old, and from the dirty hair on her body, this woman was young and tortured by hunger. Looking at her, she seemed to be several decades older, and her haggard appearance was no longer enough to describe her thinness, with sunken cheeks, sunken eye sockets, and a thin forehead that made her look like a skeleton.

If this woman hadn't opened her eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang almost thought she was a zombie. Her child was in a very bad condition. He was tortured by long-term malnutrition and hunger. The exact age of the child could not be revealed, because he was already so hungry that he shrank into a ball , with a huge head, bald only with a few yellow hairs, and his eyes staring blankly at the sky.

The child's head is very big because his body is very thin. He is surrounded by a piece of rag around his waist. It is impossible to tell whether he is a man or a woman. The ribs on his chest protrude high. Next skin.

A dirty little hand hangs limply on the side. Compared with the wrist, the small hand is also big, which is the same as his head. Below the wrist bone is the forearm bone, which is fleshless and thin, like a dry branch.

In fact, a woman does not have Zhang Xiaoqiang, she does not have anything, the whole world no longer exists in her eyes, she is waiting, waiting for the god of death to take her away with her children and take them out of this desperate world.