Chapter 186: Harvest and desolation

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned and looked at another S-type zombie. He saw that the zombie who had been hit by several holes was smashed by several big men like a weak girl. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s new genus took the shovel And screaming, madly tapping the S-shaped zombies lying on the ground, the big men are crowded into a group, and the men behind the tools are still shouting and let them let I opened up so that I could go through the fun. When the crowd spread out, the S-type zombies became a muddy mud. Several men saw the zombies swaying on the side of the chest wall. They shouted and shouted the guys. Those zombies fluttered, and then followed by a group of men who copied the guys, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little stupid, he had never seen killing zombies to kill so active, can not be said to be active, it should be said to be fanatic, 30 big men also No one has rushed up, no matter how tall or old, everyone is shouting loudly, the guy in his hand greets the zombie’s head, just like a gust of wind suddenly blows, waiting for the crowd to spread, staying on the wall a few Even a zombie can only stand did not see it.

悍···················································································································· The men who deal with the same kind are very powerful, but they can only say that they are stubborn against the zombies. The former construction workers are very bears in front of the same kind, but they are not ambiguous when they deal with the zombies, they are hot and mad, and they are acting at a glance. Kill the zombies and kill them.
What Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know is that this group of people admired Zhang Xiaoqiang with more than 20 lives and blocks two thousand zombies. They all know that the zombies have to fight their heads to kill them. How can the two thousand zombies have time to aim at you? Zhang Xiaoqiang’s men are hard to get, and the zombies are approaching to within ten meters. No one turns and flees. Unlike them, they can only fight the wind, and when they see the zombies, they will swarm and see the zombies. The pedals run.
Wang Chongqi returned to the rifle, and looked at the zombies who died at his feet. He did not stop in his hands. He shot a good bullet and continued to shoot at the corpse. He had no time to feel, and the end of the tribulation had already grinded him into a man of iron. Now he is a warrior. As long as he does not die, he will continue to fight until he falls.
More zombies are also filling up with the fireworks of the muzzle. As time goes by, the crowds are slowly decreasing. When the last shot stops, there is no zombie standing in front of everyone. The battle group The members all dropped the rifle and sat on the chest wall to rest. Zhang Xiaoqiang held the silver pistol and patrolled the chest wall. The pre-set as the battlefield, the floor of the zombie was placed on the ground floor. The previous black and yellow ground had been The body was full, most of the zombies were incomplete limbs, which were hit by machine gun bullets. Many zombies turned into broken bodies. There was a lot of scattered thighs in the east, and there were many The zombies still smoked green smoke, and half of the body was buried in thick soil, which was killed by mortars or grenades.············
On the messy battlefield, the dense zombies are like dead fish piled up on the beach. They are layered on one floor. The highest place has formed a small mound of mica, some of which have been interrupted but not hurt. The zombies are still squirming in the corpse, they want to climb out and continue to bite the fresh meat in front of them. The men holding the bayonet or the shovel are walking in the dense corpses, as long as they see zombies at the event, or It is to send a bullet into its head, flipping its celestial cover, or a shovel with a sharp edge to slash its head.··········
"Touch ········" The door was kicked open, and the three men rushed in with a shield and a flashlight. Then they heard it inside: "Safety·Safety···· No Zombies!" Then there were a few men who took the empty punch and went in and began to rummaging, a bag of rice bacon, a bed of cotton quilts, a bag of clothing, and a piece of debris used in the move. Going out, the cooperation of several people is like flowing water. In less than ten minutes, the house is basically emptied except for some household appliances and thick furniture. As the last figure flashes out, the house is still quiet.
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked on the empty street. Now, the whole town is his Zhang Xiaoqiang. He stands in the center of the town. He looks at the various buildings that have experienced all the wind and rain. He looks at his man’s door and opens a door. I rushed to the house to move all kinds of materials out of the house. I don’t know why, he lost his joy in the past, and his heart became more and more dull. Yang Keer took a little girl to tear a bag of snacks in a grocery store, like feeding. The puppies constantly stuffed the grotesque little food into the mouth of the little girl. The little girl is still coming, and how much she eats, Yang Keer’s moon-like eyes are slightly tilted, she is very Happy.
Zhang Xiaoqiang’s combat team and temporary engineering squad are also very happy. They are laughing at all kinds of supplies, and some people are still arguing for some novel little trophies. How long will more trophies be discovered? They put down the dispute and went to get a piece of cake. Each of the three auxiliary machine gunners carried a large backpack. They ignored the spoils of the men. Their targets were daily necessities, shampoo and shower gel. Sisters, cleansing creams, and hand creams, these things that are thrown on the floor by men are picked up by them and thrown into the backpack behind them. They are like hunting treasures in the monuments ~www.mtlnovel. Com~ From time to time, there was a scream of surprise, and then there was a pleasant laughter floating in the quiet town, with some grass and dry words in it...········
All the people are very happy. Today is a good harvest for them. There are many objects on the construction site a few days ago. But the building materials machinery is not useful to the individual. They don’t have any spoils. All the spoils are base. Of course, they won't say much, but they can get some of the spoils they use. They are most happy. They are grateful to Zhang Xiaoqiang. They are also the first laughter after the end of the last days, and they will be depressed and depressed. With laughter venting...········
Looking at these people's laughter, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not feel any happiness, he walked alone in the lonely long street, walking slowly across the ground all kinds of garbage and scattered white bones, on both sides of the street is a small storefront He even saw a small Internet cafe. The Internet cafe was not big. He could also put 20 computers. The Internet cafe was very messy. The chair that was pushed down, the old box display that fell on the ground, and a dull sneaker were The platform was pressed down on the floor, and there was a dark brown blood on the ground not far from the sneakers. Some scattered white bones showed the former scene in the blood.
The other facades on the street were almost the same as the Internet cafes. They were messy, run-down, and the traces and corpses left by the desperate people. He looked up at the mountain. The vegetation of the mountain was still flourishing. Except for the large yellow patches, he looked far. The viaduct, the towering viaduct, showed him the grandeur of the past. He looked up at the sky again. Today is a day without the sun, the dark clouds, the dark sky is as strong as his mood at the moment, a sigh of relief. I can’t spit it out for a long time, he keeps moving forward...······