Chapter 230: New human
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Apocalypse Cockroach
- 偉岸蟑螂
- 1442 characters
- 2021-02-25 03:25:28
"沧·········" Jingwei sword was drawn from Zhang Xiaoqiang's new thin steel sword, and all the footprints on the ground were only visible by Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, and the footprints almost reached the snow. To the point.
Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't think that the person will do anything in the world. There is only one possibility. That person, like the Liu head that Zhang Xiaoqiang killed, is an agile human who drank rain.
For those who drink after the rain has changed, Zhang Xiaoqiang is collectively called a new human because they have faster speeds, better skills, and greater strength than ordinary people. They also have greater survival rates than ordinary people.
Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that there is an agile new human being nearby. He has great precautions against this kind of person. The last time Liu head and him hit a tie, if not the madman Guo Fei wants to hold the guy together, and that The guy is too afraid of death. It is hard to say whether Zhang Xiaoqiang can kill. The biggest possibility is to let the guy run away, and then he will hide in the dark to give himself a look.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and the players around him were carefully guarded. Director Ma couldn't see the tension in front of him. He thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang was a routine inspection, and he went to the warehouse in the middle of the team.
When he arrived at the aluminum alloy retractable door in the warehouse, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the footprints on the ground became more dense, and the dense footprints extended from the door of the warehouse to an iron gate behind the Xiaoyang Building.
He jerked his head up. The curtains behind the window on the second floor of Xiaoyang Building swayed slightly. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not sound. He watched the two hands pull down the shutter, and then the light from outside shot Zhang Xiaoqiang looked carefully.
Up to now, Zhang Xiaoqiang has found a lot of evidence to prove that there are living people in the small building. The rolling gate is not locked. When the iron door is pulled up, there is no sound of "哗啦··". You can see along the door frames on both sides. Less oil stains, the ground is also infected by oil, this is someone who has oil on the iron gate, smells the smell of oil in the air, Zhang Xiaoqiang is definitely an edible oil.
The warehouse seems to be small from the outside. After opening it, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the space inside is really not small. Think about it too. Stacking thousands of people’s materials for the festival, can the warehouse not be placed?
In the space of the warehouse, fifty pounds of rice bags are placed in a dense space. One piece of peanut oil with a trademark on one side is placed on the side of the corner and placed in a five-meter-high position. There is a smell of wine in the air. It is the taste of the fruit that is contained in the carton.
Next to the peanut oil, Xiaoqiang saw a lot of empty cans. The above is a trademark painting of a famous juice. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around in the warehouse, except for a lot of empty cardboard boxes that were scattered. There is no bottle left in the beverage.
In addition to drinks, Zhang Xiaoqiang also found a lot of empty food packaging bags and sugar paper in the corner of the warehouse. These garbage mixed with large cartons actually piled up into a tall hill.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not look again, and reflexed out of the warehouse.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stood at the door of the trade union gate. Behind it were 30 fully armed members. At the end, there was a buggy with a five-three heavy machine gun. Yang Keer and Guo Fei stood on their side with their weapons. On the side of Shangguan Qiaoyun, Garland was lazy and stood behind Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang has seen it. The back of the small building is a six-meter-high wall. There are countless broken glass in the wall. The people in the small building can only go out from where Zhang Xiaoqiang is standing. Zhang Xiaoqiang does not want to come with the new man again. In the close match, it can only be carried with people and machine guns to bully them.
"The people inside have noticed, immediately put down the weapons, or we will open fire, and the people inside pay attention to it..."
The three sons didn't know where to find a big paper tube and shouted at the house. The gunmen behind him were ready to shoot. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the curtains upstairs swaying slightly, and he ignored the three sons.
One minute·······
Two minutes·········
Three minutes have arrived.
Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his right hand and slammed it down. The door of the "Tata Tata········" trade union was instantly broken into pieces, and was shredded with numerous cement wall tiles by bullets. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't see the situation at the moment. He looked up at the window. The curtains behind the window were shaking sharply. As Zhang Xiaoqiang lifted his right hand, the high-altitude machine gun also stopped.
When the dust of the gate fell, it was a messy, large or small wooden door fragment. The wall on the side of the door was cut into a large basin by a 7.62 mm bullet. There were countless fists near the big hole. The pits, only half of the red bricks in the potential walls, are covered with various cement blocks and red brick fragments.
After the machine gun was fired, the upstairs was still quiet. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that someone was watching himself. Just behind the window on the second floor, he took out the desert eagle and shot at the window glass on the second floor.
"Touch ··········" With the vibration of the wrist, the glass on the second floor was broken, and the broken glass fell to the ground floor of the first floor. Zhang Xiaoqiang was preparing to fire a second shot.
"Ah...·······" A shrilling woman screamed from the second floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped shooting, listening to the sound upstairs is not a woman, but a group of women, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not care about a woman, But he had to care about a group of women. In the last days, women were a rare resource.
"Don't shoot, we came out. I don't have any weapons, don't..." As a woman keeps shouting loudly, the women who tremble and walk out are standing at the gate. Outside ~EbookFREE.me~ Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at these women's light women, and my heart was silently measuring the weight of each individual's pace and the frequency of body swings. 21 women stood in a row under the guns of heavy machine guns. Zhang Xiaoqiang also Did not find out the new human.
The survivors of this time are different from the previous ones. They are very young. They are very clear and accurate, and their faces are shiny. It seems that they are not hungry. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes can see many differences.
These women have been hurt on the face and hands, but most of the wounds have healed. Most people can’t really see that they have been injured. The eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s telescope can see the light spots left by the wounds on their skin. It is those light spots that are inconsistent with the color of the surrounding skin.
And Zhang Xiaoqiang found that these women walked with vain, and the ordinary women in the base were no different. Even the female members of Zhang Xiaoqiang walked more than their feet. This Zhang Xiaoqiang affirmed that the new human was not among them.
21 young women stood in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang and looked down at their feet. The players behind Zhang Xiaoqiang began to feel restless. They all confessed that the chick was more watery, and some still greeted the people around. I said that I have caught up with one of them to let others not rob him. Even two people have seen the same person’s disputes being a bit fierce.
The team members’ talks and disputes naturally spread to the women’s ears. Some women shook their shoulders slightly, and a drop of transparent tears dripped to the ground of the gray ash, and the tears and dust rolled into a small gray ash. Some women raised their heads and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes and begged, begging Zhang Xiaoqiang not to give them to his men.
There are still a few women who are neither crying nor pleading. They lifted their heads and asked the players to look carefully. They seem to have been appointed, and their eyes have become hollow and numb.