The restaurant is not far from the back of the kitchen, there is a miniature hill bag. There are several bungalows on the mountain bag. If you look at it, there is no conspicuous place. If you look closely, you can see a bamboo pole sticking out from the top of the house. The red thing is shaking from side to side. I don't know if my eyes are not good. Zhang Xiaoqiang always thinks that the red cloth is like a bra.

Originally suspected of speculation, it has now been confirmed. Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed in the sky, "Mom's, but also to smell that smell!" Looking forward and thinking about it, one bite, one foot.

"Mom, go and go. People are dead, how do their children and grandchildren find a wife? Are they going to be Sun Wukong being crushed under the Wuzhi Mountain?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang found himself a reason not a reason, ready to see who the survivors are? If you are pleasing to the eye, throw it into the chicken farm. Is it not pleasing to the eye? Goose rice tofu.

I found Yang Keer's silk scarf and sprinkled the perfume that I couldn't recognize as a brand by Yang Keer as a baby. Trying to take a breath, "cough, cough, cough, ····" Zhang Xiaoqiang was unclear.

But it is still better than saying that the smell of the surrounding body has disappeared. Although the perfume is more like an air cleaner, it can be considered a fragrance.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not turn out from the window in the kitchen, and the dirt and dirt on the top looked numb. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the end of the restaurant and crossed the low wall with a chest height to the back of the kitchen. The oily sewage on the ground has completely dried up, cracking a broken mouth, and the wall on the right hand side is poured with a layer of oil to make a thick shell of high density, which also reveals a disgusting reflection.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked carefully along a narrow ramp, trying not to let the unidentified objects with mottled colors stick to his shoes, bypassing the bubbling garbage discharge pool and going to a trail. Zhang Xiaoqiang followed the trail like he was looking behind him. .

"##¥#%%#......" Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately smashed up, the end of the trail behind a rusty billboard, that is, the piece Zhang Xiaoqiang just held, the billboard blocked the road, as long as You can reach the parking lot with a billboard. Zhang Xiaoqiang cautiously climbed up and jumped down some hard work is considered a day.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not say that he returned to the parking lot and let Yang Keer and Yuan Yi follow him back to the road. After walking for a few tens of meters, I went to the door of the bungalow on the mountain bag. Several bungalows were surrounded by a two-meter-high wall. A rust could not see the original paint iron door tightly locked through the iron gate. The column on the top can be seen to see that the door is quiet, and there is no movement.

"Isn't it right?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was cautious. Someone signaled that they would bring Yang Keer to them. After coming, there was no movement, either a trap, or the people in the house were not a heart. Some people hoped to save them.

After the Xie Yuanshan incident, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s wariness against his compatriots was even worse than that of zombies. Some people once twisted their hearts and hurt others more than zombies. For this kind of person, Zhang Xiaoqiang is abhorrent, and it happens to others, but he can be himself. It is a shame on his body. It is a shame in his life. He is willing to find some women to be with him and not to find a man. Women are naturally weak, and women generally do not rebel as long as they can maintain their strength.

Men are different, they will have ambitions, they may be because of women, because of power, or for other reasons to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang himself as the boss, Zhang Xiaoqiang's net worth is too rich, if Longge knows that Zhang Xiaoqiang still hides tens of thousands of pounds of bacon, even if it is The casualties will also kill him and grab the past.

"嗤拉" Yang Keer inserted the gun's head into the lock eye and turned it. The small parts scattered around the gun head and fell to the ground. Opening the iron door can see a pile of debris. In the small courtyard, there is a water table against the wall, and a rust-covered halter is still dripping with water.

The bungalows were a bit old, and the lime powder on the walls fell to the ground and accumulated a thick layer. The windows were tightly closed. The inside was not visible outside. The house was quiet and there was no movement. If it weren't for the dust on the handle on the door, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought it was just a long abandoned house.

Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to push the door, did not move at all, and seemed to be blocked by something behind the door. At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved, not a trap. If the trap door would not be blocked, the people inside would be very small. I don’t dare to show up on a man with two women. I should change my self-confidence to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and I will bury my head like an ostrich.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not go to the door, nor did he let Yang Keer open. Who knows if anyone behind the door is holding a guy waiting to knock the Sap? He picked up the Jingwei sword and turned the hilt to the glass on the window. The broken glass of different shapes of ‘哗啦’ fell and fell.

"Ah...·····" A woman’s miserable screams came out of the house, and Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed into the window and rushed to the door to open his feet. A four-story chest of drawers painted in dark red paint came behind the door. The hall was dark and the only light was shot from the glass tiles on the roof. The glass tiles were only three or five. The scene in the hall was very gloomy. In this gloomy atmosphere, even the portraits on the wall murals look strange.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang entered the house, the woman’s screams did not stop, and there was some hysteria. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked down the aisle in the hall to the back, the light appeared darker and darker. There was no floor covering and no cement on the ground. It was only the loess that was laid a long time ago. The loess has been solidified after years of trampling, and it is very hard to walk on.

The pits on the ground were bumpy and bumpy. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked very carefully. In this strange environment, he was slightly negligent and could die. He moved his hand with his left hand and touched the wall slowly. Falling down and bumping on the rough ground, touching the rough wall, the hand was covered with wall ash. Zhang Xiaoqiang calmed his breath and prepared a little bit of noise around him.

Gloomy old houses, screaming screams, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's tight nerves, together is a living horror movie, this chill of the bone marrow makes Zhang Xiaoqiang have a feeling of crossing the horror movie.

Walking through the dark aisle, the front lighted up, the bright light sprinkled through the window into the house, and went to an open door. The woman’s crazy misery was in her ear, and Zhang Xiaoqiang’s ear was shouted by the woman’s screaming. '嗡嗡' sounded, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked inside the house, he was shocked, he felt that the whole world was turned upside down, and the scene in front of him made Zhang Xiaoqiang live and experience what it means to be a horrible person. He couldn't help but vomit again.

He didn't dare to look down the back door of the micro-covering. There was a vegetable field behind the house. The eaves were covered with thick arms and wood, and along the path between the vegetable fields, you could walk to a small intestine on the mountain bag. The gut path has been leading to the mountain bag until the line of sight is blocked by the shrubs under the mountain.

A man ran down the mountain along the path of the sheep, wearing an old-fashioned yellow military uniform, carrying a bulging grass green canvas bag, wearing a pair of black-faced shoes under his feet, his legs and feet were not good, he ran limping The speed is not fast, when he looks back. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw his appearance.

He is very old and looks like more than sixty. He has to be white, wrinkled, and his eyes are small. It is the mouse eye that people often say. The nose is big, bigger than the nose of the old drunkard who looks at the chicken house. Chin. With a half-foot long goatee, it is now tightly pressed against the chest by the oncoming mountain wind. He saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang had already chased out the scream of fear and ran down to the mountain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that he had run away without saying anything, and he chased it up. His heart kept screaming and he must break the bones of his whole body a little bit. The scene I saw earlier made Zhang Xiaoqiang, a person who was not a good person, angry. He thought that he was already used to miserable. Long Ge and Chen Yi used women as dogs, and let men eat chicken feed did not make Zhang Xiaoqiang feel anything wrong. The big boy who stole the egg was beaten and left nothing to make him feel that something was wrong~lightnovelpub.net~ The woman paid the body and dignity but could eat, can get the man’s shelter, can not be more The men are spoiled, although those who eat chicken feed can't eat well, but they are still alive, and they can continue to live. If they can't eat well, they can only blame them for not being courageous. Even the zombies who can kill women can't take a look. .

Compared with the old man in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang thinks that Long Ge is a philanthropist and a group of saints. At least Long Ge will bring those survivors back to raise them. It will not be difficult for them to do some rough work on weekdays. The prisoners know that they should be as united as possible in the end.

For the first time, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that the words 'beasts' should be used on this old man. "This **** old man actually eats people."

Zhang Xiaoqiang was young and strong and fast, and after a few runs, he ran to the old man's head and flew to the heart of the old man. The old man screamed and screamed down the road and continued to roll down until he hit the shrub on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang gasped and walked to the old man's side. The old man had been stunned by the fall. Only his chest was together, his right leg had broken, and a broken calf bone penetrated the flesh and opened his trousers. The white was exposed. There are also fascias of uneven size on the leg bones, and the blood slowly penetrates to wet the trouser legs.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed into the belly of the old man. The old man 'wow' was terrible. He opened his eyes and saw the scream of the calf bones exposed outside. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not hit him again, let him watch his own break. The bones were miserable, and Zhang Xiaoqiang did not like to abuse others. Even if he wanted to kill his unidentified person yesterday, he gave a good time.

Only the kind of guy who really lost his goodness, Zhang Xiaoqiang will slowly torture him. Like Xie Yuanshan and the old man in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang let the old man look at his broken leg and send out desperate mourning. This kind of desperation from the bottom of my heart is better than Zhang Xiaoqiang. The intersection of fists and feet is more powerful.