Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 788: 282 Harvest 2/5 more

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"No one understands French? They can't even speak a word of Chinese?"

Looking at the dozen or so team members standing in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked wonderingly, there were two quilts spread on the deck of the ship beside him, and two twin little lolis who looked like Barbie dolls slept in the quilts, although the temperature during the day was a bit high, They were covered with quilts again, but they could tell from the slightly raised trembling on the quilt that the two delicate little girls were in a very bad condition.

The exposed blond hair was shining in the sun. Although it was a bit dirty, it did not prevent the team members from keeping their eyes on it. There was a little boy sitting among the little girls. Seeing the childish little face of this little boy, Zhang Xiaoqiang roughly guessed, This little boy should only be about seven years old, far from what he thought. The two twin girls are about five years old, and they are all little guys with no ability to survive.

The little boy still kept the same attire as before, bare-chested, wearing a pair of shorts, and winter running shoes on his feet. He was sitting in the middle of the quilt, looking at all kinds of soldiers around him in fear, with an extremely nervous expression. He stretched out his hands, left Holding the little hands of the two little girls from one side to the other, they practiced the three of them into one body.

No one answered Zhang Xiaoqiang, some of them couldn’t even speak Mandarin well, who would want to learn French, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head regretfully, a little happy in his heart, most people who can’t speak a foreign language, not just him, turned his head Seeing the panic of the little boy, Zhang Xiaoqiang was depressed. They saved the three children, but they didn't know that the little boy didn't know what was good or bad. like a nice guy

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the people around him. This time, he was amused. The team members around him were really not like good people. There were all kinds of black ash and stains on their bodies, faces, and helmets. They didn't wash their faces, and some had blood stains and wounds on their bodies. Their eyes were sunken and bloodshot, not far from the bad guys and bandits in movies.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't ask any more questions, walked to the edge of the quilt, looked at the two pale faces, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little puzzled, shivering in such a hot day, could it be a sway? Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang squatted beside him and reached out to touch the heads of the two little girls.

Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands touched it, the little boy sitting on the side showed impulsiveness, shouted loudly, and opened his hands to protect the two little girls behind him. He misunderstood what Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to do to his sister. , Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally ignored it, leaning his palm on the girl's face, his hand was slightly cold at first, and then seeing that the girl's lips were black and red, he was 50% sure in his heart, and stretched out his hand to her quilt...

As soon as it reached in, the little boy was like a howling little tiger, opening his baby teeth and biting at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang instantly looked up at the little boy's blue pupils, and roared: "Get out!!!"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang's experienced and ferocious aura expanded, and the anger in the little boy's eyes turned into panic. In his eyes, that dirty and wretched man turned into the demon king of hell, roaring at him, the little boy He hit his buttocks on the bed, pursed his mouth and cried loudly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's roar and the little boy's loud cries scared the two little girls, and they also closed their eyes and sobbed softly. Zhang Xiaoqiang glared at the little boy, and stretched his hand into the quilt. Sure enough, the quilt was wet, it was sweat after sweating. Yes, two little girls got malaria.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took out the kettle at his waist and unscrewed the lid, took out a counterfeit Hefeng pill made by Xu Mengzhu, stuffed it into the kettle and shook it, when the pill turned into water, Zhang Xiaoqiang fed water to the little girls one by one, after drinking, the little girls I no longer cry, my brows are slightly loosened...

"coivai? 'ilvoup? didr..."

The little boy also realized that Zhang Xiaoqiang was saving her sister, and said a lot of French that Zhang Xiaoqiang listened to while rolling his eyes, but Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored him, and turned around and shouted to the team members around him:

"Look in the medicine cabinet, is there any quinine... by the way, find two bottles of glucose that have not expired..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's position is in the middle of the fleet, on a relatively large sand ship, which is crowded into a pile compared with other bulk ships. Thick reeds, covered with a bed of quilts, each and every tired team member crouched in it to sleep soundly.

Three foreign children were also accepted here as survivors, and the rest of the ships leaned against the side of the Splendor and connected them together with cables. From a distance, it looked like a group of small fish surrounded by whooper swans.

Hundreds of militiamen and dozens of team members boarded the big ship. They cleaned up the whole big ship and only found a few zombies that were pinned down and could not move. Presumably, the other zombies had already been cleaned up by the cat-eyed girl.

The warehouse on the ship was also found. There was a lot of food and various hotel supplies in it. Just the food included a lot of flour, oatmeal, jam, countless canned products, vacuum-packed meat products and various seasonings. .

Seeing these foods, many people are dumbfounded. Although they eat well in the last days, it is only relatively speaking. Even before the last days, many of these foods are rare for them to eat. Too expensive is one aspect. Not selling is also a reason.

In addition to food, various bed sets, mattresses, sheets, bath towels, bathrobes, face towels and floor towels are piled up into a long warehouse, all of which are complete. Shampoo, shower gel, soap and toothpaste supplies also occupy a warehouse alone. , Even found dozens of boxes of matches.

In addition to these, there are medical rooms, reading rooms, bars, coffee shops, and other well-equipped rooms on the ship. There are many supplies inside that Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others can't wait for. For example, the medical room, although the equipment is not as good as that of a large hospital. The medical equipment is complete, but the available equipment is all good, and all kinds of medicines are available, ranging from trauma to internal medicine. The quinine that Zhang Xiaoqiang mentioned was found in the infirmary.

Besides, in the reading room, Zhang Xiaoqiang has been reading all kinds of books, but he didn't expect that there are thousands of books in the small reading room. Although books about travel and fashion account for the vast majority, there are also many other professional books. , there are also various top academic journals among them. The only disadvantage is that these professional books are all in foreign languages, and they need to be translated if they want to be digested by the base.

With the above two gains, the others are dispensable trails. It is these trails that make the team members laugh. As a top inland river cruise ship, there are definitely a lot of luxury goods on it, cigarettes and cigars, all kinds of Red wine, and other brand-name products, they are naturally not polite about these things.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the boat watching the militiamen who were busy like ants on the ship's side, sighing in his heart:

"It's a pity that Zhang Huai'an is not here, otherwise, he would definitely go crazy with joy. It's a pity that there are not many ships, and the contents that can be loaded are less than half, so we can only wait for the future..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed again, put the Cuban cigar in his mouth, lit the cigar with a limited edition zippo, took a deep breath, and looked at the large and small bags hanging from the big boat with satisfaction.

"Ahem...it's so hard to smoke..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang coughed for a while, looking at the cigar that had just been lit in his hand. It was his first time smoking this thing, and he didn't know what it was about. He threw his cigar and limited-edition zippo into the river, took out his soft Chinese, took out a match, lit it, and took a good puff.

"Uh... Brother Cockroach... In fact, smoking a cigar is very cumbersome... You don't bite it, you cut it, so you can preheat it with a match first, and you have to be even when you light it... In addition... the cigar is Can't breathe into the lungs..."

Huang Quan was born in a family before, and he had some research on cigars. Compared to Zhang Xiaoqiang, a soft-bore, he was much stronger. It was a pity that Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away a good cigar at will, and he couldn't help reminding Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Before finishing talking, a whole box of cigars was thrown on Huang Quan's chest. Huang Quan caught the cigars and stared blankly at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Your..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's expression was very indifferent, this thing didn't matter to him, when Huang Quan was about to say that he would not smoke, he heard a scream from the little boy behind him.

It was the cat-eyed girl who caused the little boy to scream. She was wearing sunglasses and holding three cans of fruit and wanted to approach, but was frightened by the little boy's panic. Yuan Yi stood beside the girl, and Yuan Yi seemed to be listening. The little boy talks and looks like, Yuan Yi can understand French