"Oh! You are such a big person, you don't know how to love yourself, look, the wounds that have been wrapped up are cracking again."

Yang Keer complained that Zhang Xiaoqiang had smashed her love scorpion and re-wrapped Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Yang Keer behind him like a slaughterhouse with dozens of zombies, and none of the zombies are intact, not missing their heads or missing their thighs.

The sun is about to fall, and the afterglow of the sunset is sprinkled on this doomsday battlefield, adding even more desolation.

Xizhao lining up a halo on Yang Keer's body. The little girl looks golden and has a little bit of a little goddess.

Just after doing strenuous exercise, the little sweat on the skull has not disappeared. The petite little nose is soaked with a few sweat beads, sparkling in the sunset, and the bangs on the forehead are more charming with sweat on the forehead.

The clear, bright, big eyes were concentrating on Zhang Xiaoqiang’s right hand and re-medicating him.

From time to time, the nose of the mouth and the nose radiated a warm and gentle breath on Zhang Xiaoqiang's right hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang's right hand no longer felt pain. Only the smell of the little girl sprayed on his hands.

Looking at Yang Keer carefully wrapped the wound for himself, Zhang Xiaoqiang's thoughts could not help but flash the scene before Yang Keer's battle.

Yang Keer is very talented. To be precise, it is a keen sense of fighting. She has no brains and rushed to the corpse to kill the Quartet. Instead, she wandered around the corpse and knocked on the zombie by involuntary East. West hit, the corpse is like a big potato slowly cut by Yang Keer.

"The gun on her hand should be called a beast!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang is not worthy of the use of the horn gun by Yang Keer. Yang Keer used the horn gun not to use scorpion, but to use a gun. The zombie's lack of arms and legs is light, and the unlucky ones are smashed off their heads.

Yang Ker's horn gun was randomly inserted into the ground by her, and the gun head was about 1.7 meters to the end of the gun. Yang Keer took it very smoothly. The body of the rebar and the animal's horn are tightly nested together. The horn of the horn's horn is flashed by the setting sun. It is not the kind of glare, it is an implicit and restrained halo, low-key and gorgeous.

The flashing beast has the characteristics of no dust, and the dust stains cannot be attached to it. After the zombies are killed, the **** brains that are accidentally stained with the gun head are turned down, and the drops along the spiral line are quickly dripped. Fall until the horns are as clean as ever.

"It's a pity that this gun!" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yang Ke's cold-blooded horn gun and shook his head.

"Uncle, have you heard me?"

Yang Ker's eyes were round and round, and there was a little flame in it. The pink face of the blown bullets bulged on both sides, and the small mouth with rose lips whispered. The whole little girl is now very angry and looks super cute.

"Cough!" Zhang Xiaoqiang did not listen to Yang Keer's embarrassment, and concealed it with a cough. His mind turned to the topic of shifting the attention of the little girl.

"Well, that, oh! I am thinking! We have forgotten something!" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked thoughtfully.

"?????" Yang Keer did not understand very well, and was thinking about what he had forgotten.

"We seem to be coming for that guy." Zhang Xiaoqiang stunned the small factory with a corner of his eye and gestured to Yang Keer.

Yang Keer looked up and looked over there. The man still danced on the roof, just from the violent savage of the previous chicken blood to the current weakness. In the afterglow of the setting sun, a lonely and bleak figure dances with red banners, which looks very artistic and a desolate mood.

"Cut! We have been playing the monster for a long time! He still dare not come down. At first glance, it is the kind of frustrated guy. I am too lazy to care for him!"

Yang Keer obviously doesn't have a cold on the guy on the roof!

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the sky is not too early, said to Yang Keer: "Let's spend the night there!"

As the tricycle approached, the small factory was near to the front, and the XX Town XX Food Processing Factory was hanging on the right side of the gate with a red-painted wooden sign on the white background. Some of the paint on the wooden sign looked old.

After entering the small factory, you can see all kinds of garbage everywhere, moldy and deteriorated flour bags, rags of rags, various food packaging bags, and scattered human bones.

A warehouse of up to eight meters, the big iron gate on the warehousing was hit by a pit, and it was written in white paint with ‘the house’s heavy ground, no fireworks.’

The walls of the warehouse are very strong. It is the product of the 1960s and 1970s. A row of old-fashioned wood windows is opened on the wall five meters away from the ground. A row of simple stairs sealed with U-shaped steel bars into the concrete wall leads to the roof. . The man is looking down at the top of the building and seems to be searching for the remaining zombies.

"Let's go! Safe." Zhang Xiaoqiang greeted him, but Yang Keer ignored the man.

The man determined that there was no danger and went downstairs down the simple steel staircase step by step.

"Oh! Big brother is thank you very much! You don't know, I was trapped in the warehouse for four months! If you are not here, I don't know how to live!"

The man is very excited, and he seems to want to bow down to Zhang Xiaoqiang!

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the man carefully. He was not around twenty-three or four years old. His clothes were very dirty and gray. His face was very clean and there was no blood. His hair was covered with two ears, much like the popular male in the 1980s. Hair style, the national character face is big and big, the first impression gives people a good feeling.

"Calling the name? How do you live to the present?" Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in the small factory dedicated to the guests in the small factory while looking around and asking.

"Oh! Thank you in the next name, Xie Yuanshan. It is the business manager of this factory. At that time, I was picking up the goods in the finished warehouse...." Xie Yuanshan began to tell.

The food factory usually produces and processes some small biscuits. There are fifty people in the factory, all of whom are nearby villagers. The factory manager is his aunt. After he graduated from Sanliu University, he ran the business in the factory. The business of the factory was very hot everywhere. He kept the product in the finished product warehouse and the warehouse management to find more sources of supply until the virus. The people in the outbreak of the factory began to go crazy and bite people to eat.

Xie Yuanshan’s brain is alive and courageous. Pulling the library to lock the warehouse door and staying inside does not go out. After half an hour, the library management is not right. Xie Yuanshan has a lot of eyes away from him, until the library is also mutated. Xie Yuanshan will After the library that became the zombie was killed, it was kept in the warehouse for several months. Every day, every day, it climbed through the window to the top of the building to see if anyone passed by. lightnovelpub.net~Xie Yuanshan! How do you solve the problem of drinking water? Zhang Xiaoqiang asked the question in his heart.

"Big brother, you are too polite, just call me a hill! It is like this..."

The finished product warehouse should be kept clean and tidy at all times, and a water table is built behind the gate. Usually used for mopping and entering and leaving people to wash their hands to avoid soiling the goods. The water pipe is the groundwater drawn from the factory, and most of the surrounding farmhouses draw groundwater as domestic water.

"Big Brother, my life is saved by you. If you tell me later, I will do my best."

Xie Yuanshan pledges to ensure that his eyes are involuntarily directed to Yang Keer, ‘cough’ Zhang Xiaoqiang’s false cough reminds him not to look at his eyes.

"I saw this little **** the top of the building is so powerful!" Xie Yuanshan looked a little embarrassed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak and just nodded.

"She is your sister?" Xie Yuanshan asked carefully.

"No! I am his wife!" Yang Kerer was bored. He heard Xie Yuanshan’s inquiry and immediately stood up to declare sovereignty.

"Hey! Big brother is so powerful, haha!" Xie Yuanshan smiled and looked very sincere, but Zhang Xiaoqiang always felt that something was wrong.

The big iron gate of the small factory was locked. Zhang Xiaoqiang, they had a campfire on the open space in the factory. They didn't want to sleep on the bed. Unfortunately, the taste in the dormitory was not right, and they couldn't stand it.

I had to sleep outside, but fortunately the temperature is not low at night, it is too summer.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Keer discuss that one person is observing the middle of the night, and an outsider who does not know the roots should be as careful as possible.

"Let the thing down, or I will kill him."

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s sleepy confusion was suddenly awakened, and he was stunned before he opened his eyes.

The foot was lying on his stomach, "Wow" Zhang Xiaoqiang rolled up and spit it out.