Apocalypse Cockroach

v1 Chapter 41: what?

The air is filled with a suffocating heat wave. The sun is like a fire. The sky in April is hung with the sun in July and August. The abnormal climate has caused the vegetation in this season to be hit hard. The sprouts on the branches on both sides of the road are dead. The head was lowered, and the young grass was also turned back to the yellow with a few days before the wilderness. They fell to the ground and made silent protests to the fierce sun in the sky.

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s three-wheeled agricultural vehicle was driven on a mooring road and wore a camouflage suit. Collar to cuffs, waist to back. The wet wind that was completely invaded by sweat, the oncoming hot air blowing on the face did not have a trace of coolness, and some just suffocated and suppressed. The clothes on the body were wet, dry and wet, and a large piece of salt flowers appeared.

Yang Keer was sitting in the back compartment and shouting hot, the camouflage suit was off the side, and the upper body was wearing a tight chest. Holding a cardboard fan that didn't know where to turn it out, the two bare-legged scorpions stepped on the rice bag. There are food and drinking utensils on the side, and clothes are smashed.

Today is the third day after the rain stop, the second day when Zhang Xiaoqiang started from the cave. Before the departure, Yang Keer was pulled by Zhang Xiaoqiang and blocked the passage to the material platform with gravel. As long as the locals are not familiar with the situation, they will never find the materials after the gravel pile. The remaining half of the pot of rain was also carefully hidden by Zhang Xiaoqiang in the deepest part of the cave.

When he was about to start exploring the end of the world, Yang Keer was very sad. Although the hole was very simple and the light was not good, it was safe and comfortable. The materials in the cave were moved back and forth by the two men, just like the nests that the two men put up with little by little hands.

"I will be back!" Zhang Xiaoqiang assured Yang Keer that when Zhang was on the bus, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought: "There is no computer, no network, no big wave girl, the ghost is willing to come back."

"It's so hot! It's hot! It's hot! It's hot! It's hot! It's so hot!!!" Yang Keer was crying in the back compartment, as if she could shout the heat on her body. go.

A lot of water loss caused Zhang Xiaoqiang to be a little faint. The clothes that were full of salt flowers and semi-dry clothes were uncomfortable to wear on the body. In addition, Yang Keer yelled at the back of the Tiangong, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s ear 嗡嗡 嗡嗡.

"嘎吱"

Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped the tricycle and shouted at Yang Keer: "Don't make a noise, it's annoying."

"..."

Yang Keer’s voice, the shaking of the cardboard in his hand, violently vented his dissatisfaction.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the empty plastic bottle in the cab and handed it to Yang Keer: "Give me some water and put some salt in it."

The scorpion is very dry, like the burning of the flame, the voice is very hoarse.

"Uncle! It’s so hot to find a place to rest now, you are not hot too? Is it good?"

Yang Keer did not care that the upper body only wore a chest, shaking his waist and swaying at Zhang Xiaoqiang. The white and tender skin was steamed red and looked like a big apple.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned a blind eye to the beautiful scenery in front of him. When Yang Keer handed over the water bottle, he screamed, until the bottom of the bottle couldn’t reach a drop of water.

"Uncle is good! I have heatstroke, you see that I have erythema on my skin!"

Zhang Keer continued to persuade Zhang Xiaoqiang unscrupulously.

"I don't call when I drive, but you are here by car!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang scorned Yang Keer, and now the little girl is unable to eat hard. Before I was looking for a job, I would ride a bicycle on a hot day. One ride is a day. If I don’t have the money to buy water, I will hold the tap water on the roadside!

"Hey! How can I say that I am also your future wife, do you hurt your wife? Or else I will take off the light and stand on the roof of the car to blow, even the bottom, pants are not worn, see who is suffering!"

Yang Kerer began to sprinkle, threatening Zhang Xiaoqiang shaking his small fist. Although the name of the fiancée is added by himself.

"..."."

Yang Keer’s threat is very useful, and Zhang Xiaoqiang also thinks: “This kind of thing is still being done by the little girl. It’s really a big loss to be seen by others.”

"Although Yang Keer is now in a good shape, but the small appearance is still very good to clean up, but now the age is still small, but there is still an infinite possibility in the future, and I have to take care of it for so long, and I have to be ticked by Xiaobai face. It’s really crying and I can’t cry.”

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly forgot how he bullied Yang Keer on weekdays.

"Okay, okay! I am afraid of you! Then find a place to rest and rest!" Zhang Xiaoqiang also felt that the temperature was not right, and wanted to find a place to relax.

"Hey! Victory! All the empire's ideas are paper tigers!"

Yang Keer smugly screamed the slogan in the hole, and then saw Zhang Xiaoqiang’s face vomiting and licking his tongue.

There is an evergreen tree not far from the roadside. The trunk is very thick and the three can't hold it. The huge canopy holds a shade and looks cool.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly drove the car under the tree. Before he stopped the small hoe, he jumped off the car with the horn gun. The coolness under the shade of the tree dispelled the heat of the body. Zhang Xiaoqiang exhaled a heat and prepared to get off.

A slender figure suddenly fell from the canopy and flung to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang just stood up, one foot standing in the cab and one foot hanging in the air. Unrecognized to the figure, I saw a pair of red eyes, a bit of white teeth biting into my throat, a blank in my head, straight hair straight and closed eyes can not do.

"啪" Yang Keer’s eyes are fast, and his right hand swayes the horn gun with the afterimage on the figure.

"嘭" is like a hammer hitting a watermelon~lightnovelpub.net~ The head of that thing is blasted by the huge force of the beast gun, and the eyeballs, brains, blood, and broken bones are spilled into the air.

The thing has not yet landed, and Zhang Xiaoqiang has not spit in his heart. Another figure jumped from the canopy to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Yang Keer was exhausted and could only sweep across the gun body to the thing. Unfortunately, the gun type is old and has no strength.

The thing in the air sideways changed its body to avoid the beast angle gun, and then the back foot was corrected at the corner of the beast and continued to swing toward Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has already reacted, and then jumped back to the right foot in front of the seat.

"嘭" and "啪" Zhang Xiaoqiang and the thing fell to the ground in tandem, and the huge vibration almost made Zhang Xiaoqiang close his breath, and even breathing became difficult.

The thing jumped up at the moment of landing like a spring, and continued to bite into Zhang Xiaoqiang’s throat.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground and had not had time to sit up, the thing had already arrived. Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his left arm and blocked the throat. He only thought about it: "Don't let it bite into the throat."

The left hand sinks the thing and bites the cuff of the left hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang's left arm is forced to squat down on the ground with the back of the hand, and then the whole body is overwhelmed.

Scarlet eyeballs, pale fangs, round heads. Zhang Xiaoqiang made a close encounter with him face to face, and a unique stench smell of a strong animal broke into the nose, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was soaked in tears.

The whole body pressed the thing, and the right hand clenched his fist into the head of the thing. After a moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t know how many punches he had, and the blood on his fists drenched his skin, and he could see the bones in faintness. The head of the thing was also bloody. Can't see the original look.

Feeling that there was no movement underneath, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a long breath and lay on the ground and looked at the canopy to gasp.