Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 2235: 2235

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know what he has missed . He is not an Indonesian Chinese, and everything he knows is through the Internet . However, China's Internet is the most severely managed network in the world . He has no personal experience or real understanding . He is only limited to the pain and hatred of Indians, but he is not as angry as Zhu Jianqiu . The big windmill with serrated blades is rushing forward again, Zhang Xiaoqiang followed him closely . When the night came, they were more than 200 kilometers away from the previous bloody killing place . They were walking through the dense jungle . Even if they had transportation, they could not travel so far in half a day, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang tired again . However, it was not easy for them to be human like beasts . All the roads were developed by him, and their physical strength was 100 times that of Zhang Xiaoqiang, It's much harder than running on the sea .

The night in the jungle is not as quiet as the day . Countless mutant insects sing in the plants . Many small mutant animals start their feast at night . The emergence of small mutant animals attracts large mutant animals . From time to time, we hear the screams echoing in the jungle . The rules of the jungle are exquisitely displayed at this moment, But no matter Zhang Xiaoqiang or the human form ferocious beast can be provoked by the mutated beast . To be exact, the mutated beast below level 3 is not qualified to approach them . They are surrounded by a magnetic field with insecticidal effect, and even the insects are no longer barking wherever they go . Some small rodent mutated beasts are scared and flee one after another .

In a clean area surrounded by streams, the fierce beast suddenly stops . At the full moon tonight, the beautiful moonlight shines through the dense forest . The stream is like a pearl jade Star River . The sound of the gurgling water is like a zither . It plays a wonderful music like the sound of nature . This music of nature concerto has magical magic power, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang calm down, Feel oneself whole body is itchy only, cannot stand the temptation of stream water, want to have a bath happily .

Of course, when it comes to taking a bath, Zhang Xiaoqiang won't ask about fierce beasts . The jungle is hot and humid, and his clothes have been dry and wet for a long time . In the moonlight, Zhang Xiaoqiang can see that his military uniform with good air permeability is covered with white salt spots . In addition to salt, there is also blood splashed by officers of the new era, After the blood dries, it turns the soft clothes into cardboard blocks, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang feel uncomfortable . Not to say much, he throws away his cracking gun and backpack, takes off his clothes as if there is no outsider, and jumps into the water with his bloody and sweaty clothes in his arms .

As soon as he got into the water, the cool stream wrapped him up and let his whole body disappear . He couldn't help groaning . Then he dived into the water . It was only two minutes later that his head suddenly appeared . Zhang Xiaoqiang bathed in the water happily, but the fierce human beast standing on the bank seemed to be sluggish . He didn't move for a long time, and Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care about him, Rubbing . With the dirt on his body and the dye like things after the plants dried, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the guy standing on the shore from time to time when taking a bath .

It's so comfortable to be in the water . He doesn't even want to go ashore . When his skin is wrinkled, Zhang Xiaoqiang goes ashore not far away . He puts his washed military uniform on the grass, and then sits on a stone smoking cigarettes . He knows that today's journey is over before the guy moves, They won't leave for at least three hours . Three hours is the rest time of their tired day . If it wasn't for Zhang Xiaoqiang's physical strength, which is almost comparable to that of zombies, he might not be able to survive until now . Normal people would have been tired to death .

Cigarettes curl around his fingertips, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes scan the guy's body all the time . Under the frosty moonlight, the fierce beast in human shape stands still facing the murmuring stream, as if enjoying the instant peace brought by the clear stream . Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that this guy can stand for half a day anywhere, and he has never really sat down or lay down these days, Standing and resting like a mule and horse, I don't even know if he ever fell asleep .

After smoking a cigarette, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but look at the time displayed on the tablet computer . An hour has passed . If the expectation is not bad, there will be two hours left for them to go on the road again . They have to hurry up to take a nap . There's nothing to discuss in the wild, so they just lie on the ground and finally forget the guy and close their eyes, As soon as he closed it, he opened it again . He saw a few pieces of wrapping paper lying under the guy's feet, some chocolate and some candy, but they were snatched from him during the day . When he saw those things, Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned . He thought that the guy ate the wrapping bag together during the day, and the whole body of the human beast was clear, but he didn't know where to put them?

Zhang Xiaoqiang was just surprised . He didn't think about it . After a while, he closed his eyes and went to sleep . He didn't know how long he had slept . Zhang Xiaoqiang was suddenly awakened by the splash of water . He suddenly grasped the Firebird machete in his hand . When he opened his eyes, he saw a fierce human beast standing with his back to him . As long as this guy was there, he didn't have to be afraid of danger, Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes again . Suddenly, another splash came . This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned from alert to doubt . Is there anything around that guy who dares to approach? Not from the ground to the sound of the water to see, but the eye is in the stream than Yuehua there are yingbai long hair .

Zhang Xiaoqiang was worried at the first sight . The owner of the silver hair is not a enchanting beauty, but a six-year-old girl . The film has the extremely delicate face of westerners and the gentleness of Oriental people . It has nothing to do with surprise, but it has a cute state that people love, But I don't know where the little girl who came from dares to take a bath in front of the fierce beast . Is this . . . A little too brave?"Leave . . . " Zhang Xiaoqiang got up and yelled at the little girl . He didn't care where the child came from, but he knew that even if he could not protect the little girl once he angered the human beast . Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and yelled at the little girl, making her look at Zhang Xiaoqiang in surprise . However, under the action of super long range, Zhang Xiaoqiang was surprised to find that the girl didn't have white eyes, There is only crystal red in the eyes, as if inlaid with pigeon blood ruby,

"Dog . . . Quick dog . . . " Zhang Xiaoqiang was afraid that the child couldn't understand Chinese, so he warned the girl in Chinglish that it was hard enough for him to say a dog word . Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a hurry, and even because of his anxiety, his Firebird machete was glowing red, dispersing the shadow around him . His machete was like a torch in the night, But Zhang Xiaoqiang is afraid that the girl can't see the beast clearly .

Zhang Xiaoqiang's anxieties seem to be ignored by the girl . She pouts her lips, playfully spurts out long water lines, and then sinks back into the water, leaving only long silk like hair floating on the water . She ignores Zhang Xiaoqiang and the human like fierce animals . The scene is strange for a moment . Zhang Xiaoqiang sits on the ground and looks at the little girl happily playing in the stream, As in the past, the human form as like as two peas, as if they were not alike, had little resemble to the ordinary girl . The little girl who was a little wood girl was not interested in Zhang Xiaoqiang . He had not been metamorphosis to this child, and he had been smoking cigarettes with his legs crossed to warn the human form of the beast . Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't think the little girl is Indonesian, so he naturally cares a little .

All of a sudden, a scene that surprised him happened . The little girl, white as snow and delicate as an angel, suddenly rose from the water, not to the shore, but to the water like a lotus . She rose from the water to the water like a silk silver hair hanging to her feet, like a sheet on her body . Her delicate face was as thin as a fairy, You can't see the innocence and romance of the little girl, only her indifference and rigidity . It seems that she is not a living person, but just an enlarged doll . Her jade shoots like feet are standing on the restless water, motionless, just like a Lingbo fairy . But what's most surprising about this child is that as an evolutor, she doesn't make him feel any different . You know, the more powerful an evolutor is, The sharper the feeling between the two sides .

At this time, all of Zhang Xiaoqiang's worries turned into nothingness . Such little girls are a threat to him, not to mention the unknown identity of the other party . They can't help but step back and expose the beast in front of the little girl . Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind flashed a glimmer of enlightenment . The real face of the beast may be the little girl, and the idea flashed, I saw the little girl disappear on his retina, and the human fierce beast seemed to have life, and began to turn to face him .

"I wipe, bio mecha?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was so rude that he didn't think that the main culprit of his abuse of immortals was this little girl who had just been weaned . Although this little girl didn't have the character and innocence of an ordinary child, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not comfortable in any way, let alone with this child in his actions these days, How convinced is cockroach, who controls the lives and deaths of millions of people?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang is more curious about the purpose of this child . As a child of six or seven years old, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not believe that she will have the way of thinking of an adult . However, children's thinking is simple, even simple . He has been running thousands of miles with him . Who knows what she wants to do? Just as he was breathing, a little light suddenly appeared in the distant night sky< br>