Vol 3 Chapter 558: Woman in tall building 2/4

After a long period of time, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to continue, even if he could not catch up with Gus, he would wait for him to go ahead. He thought that he chose the city with the least population and prepared to go around from the edge.
Zhang Xiaoqiang left the opposite road. Gusi was pulling out the right hand of only three fingers from the brain of an S2 zombie. There were more than a dozen zombie bodies on his side, such as petals. Around the center.
In the daytime, the truth of Gusi was finally revealed to the world. Today, the Gus height reached two meters, the leather robe on his body was still there, and the hem was raised from the calf to the upper part of the knee, from the robe to the middle long coat, revealing two Black skinny legs, Gus's appearance has also changed, without the original handsome, nor the horror after being burned by the flames, looks like Africans on the dark cheeks, covered with all kinds of weird lines, as if Being tattooed, if you look closely, you will find that it is not a tattoo at all, but the numerous small raised points formed on the muscles after he has no facial skin. These small points are connected together and it seems to be a tattoo.
The eye is still a one-eyed eye. Yesterday's single-sided night vision device disappeared. His blood-red pupil was exposed without any obstruction. The pupil was like a lizard's pupil. It could not see the white eye, like a blood-red crystal. A slit is cracked at the center of the crystal. The slit is like a polymer of numerous fine sands. As his eyes turn, the golden sand is vivid. When it gathers, it is scattered and occasionally hidden in the sand. A mung bean-sized blue dot is his first pupil color, like the small point that his pupils formed after infinite compression.
The biggest change is his right hand. There are only a few phalanges left in the right hand. Now the black cuticle is wrapped like a frog's sole. The three slender hand bones look strange, much like the image of an alien's palm in a science fiction. The palm of the hand that has only three phalanxes is very flexible. After a single pumping, it is pumped out of the skull of S2, as if the knife of the butter was pulled out, and the dead S2 zombies fell to the ground, Gus booth. Open the palm of his hand, but see the palm-shaped yellow brain in the center of his palm.
This brain is the brain of the S2 zombie. It is not big. It is only a little bigger than the duck egg. For the brain in his hand, Gus seems to be very excited. Zhang Lai’s mouth is big, revealing the sharp teeth with scarlet pork. I sucked my brain into my mouth, closed my eyes and enjoyed this weird taste. The group of S2 zombies that fell down beside him could see that all the people had opened their brains and pulled out their brains.
After eating the brain in his hand, Gusi tried to hold his palm in his hand. The indifference of the cold and cold eyes was constantly scanning his side. Suddenly, hundreds of evolutionary zombies were saved from the back of the building on his side, and the claws were thrown at the Gus. .
Gus's one-eyed pupil suddenly expanded, revealing the blue hidden in the sands, and then flashed without showing an uninterested look, waving his right hand, and the air in front of him suddenly formed a ten-meter-long distortion. Phenomenon, the next moment, the twisted lines suddenly accelerated, passing in front of dozens of zombies.
"boom……."
The sturdy building mid-line blasted countless white ash. At the same time as the white ash splashed, dozens of zombies split together on the upper body. It was like a cucumber that was cut off by two, followed by two huge gas blades from the remaining zombies. I missed my chest and cut them into several sections together with the building behind me...
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not think that the route chosen was staggered with Gus, and he did not know that Gus had completely turned into a beast. Only the beast would like to eat the brain of the zombie, but he did not know that at this moment, Gus was not only hateful to him. I can hardly remember anything. I can't remember the identity of the second apostle in his new era. I can't remember the nobleness of the blood of the nobles of Junk, but I can't remember that he is still alone.
The city is obviously a city with a relatively frequent new era. On the edge of the city, you can see large blocks of white bones and cleaned streets. Of course, the main goal of the new era is not to clean up the city. They are only searching for materials, by the way. Eliminate some threats.
Walking in the empty streets and looking at the shops that were looted on both sides of the street, Zhang Xiaoqiang was immersed in an inexplicable thought, and his mind was empty, as if he had been hypnotized by the image of the shop. He has been rebuilding for a long time. Civilized struggle, the goal of this struggle is not what he really wants in his heart, but all under the influence of various external forces, forcing him to choose.
At first, what he wanted was very simple. He used hamsters to hoard a large amount of materials and lived in a place with people he cares about. No matter how the outside world develops, they can always live a simple and prosperous life. This kind of life is what he dreams of. It was also his desire as an otaku.
Over time, there have been too many things in two years, countless times of life and death, millions of zombies strangling, and various forces have appeared, among the survivors, a violent storm, countless people have died, or died in Killing himself, or dying in his hands, or dying in the mouth of a zombie.
Each of the forces witnessed his rise in the destruction. He stepped on the bodies of countless people and climbed with more people like a peak. I don’t know when he became a big man who can deprive others of his life. I don’t know Whenever he starts, he enjoys the fear and fear of others.
Countless blood and flames have made him gradually mature and lost himself. Survival, the initial goal is only survival, but still, but above survival, it is the continuation of civilization, the revival of China, and the invasion of foreign enemies. I don't know when Zhang Xiaoqiang's biggest enemy has changed from a zombie to a new era, from heterogeneous to a common family.
When he left the Prairie Army to wander outside, he began to reflect and reflect on everything he did. It was just an ethereal concept. It was just a moment of sorrow. He asked him to constantly ask himself in his heart. He didn’t understand at first. When he was forced to die by Gusi, he finally realized something.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is not a natural creature that came into being. He is also an individual. A otaku who was ordinary before the end of the world. He does not have a natural leadership temperament. Everything is exchanged with his hands and blood and his pain. From a small person with no foundation to a big leader with two forces and a million people, everything is not that he is stronger than others, but his luck is better than others.
When he met the new era, after the powerful power of the new era gradually surfaced ~EbookFREE.me~ his formerly built strongheart reached the edge of disintegration, encountering a force, technology, productivity, There is also a single soldier's ability to fight against his opponent. He is afraid. At the same time he is afraid, he finally recognizes himself. All his confidence and pride are all in the air. He is still him. He is hiding from home and socially. otaku.
Walking in the empty streets, he remembered the moment when he first came out of the house, his mood overlapped at this moment, and many of the forgotten pasts resurfaced. Although he had more powerful abilities and better weapons, he also had 3 The zombie is indifferent to the psychology, but at this moment, he is no different from the otaku who just left the house.
New Era, Hubei, Inner Mongolia, China. These nouns are back and forth in his mind, and there is a storm in his mind. Where is the future? How can he find a way for his followers in the global layout of the new era, how to let China break free from the last days, how to Is your own generation playing a new world?
The more you think about it, the more painful your brain is. The streets are covered with white bones. The white bones make a crisp sound under his feet. They wake up thinking about him. Then they discover that they don’t know when to go deep into the city along the street and stand in front of him. There are dozens of hundreds of zombies, zombies seem to lose the soul of the body, standing in the street like a wooden stake.
Seeing those zombies, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned and prepared to leave. His eyes were swept through the electronic eye capture device and swept to the distant red building. The tall building was far away from him. At least three kilometers, the average person could not see it so far, even if it was wiped. Brilliant red is so eye-catching, it is just a red dot in the eyes of ordinary people, but Zhang Xiaoqiang can see that it is a woman standing at the window, the red dress on the woman is floating in the wind, and the waist is also in the wind. Flying in the air gives a different kind of beauty.