Apocalypse Cockroach

v1 Chapter 136: Injured

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The light in front is like a bright light in the darkness. It brings hope to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s depleted physical strength re-emerges. Zhang Xiaoqiang climbs forward again with his elbows. Suddenly, the tunnel behind him begins to collapse. The collapsed soil buried his legs, and the sound behind him shook his ears. D2 had already arrived behind him. His legs were smashing and pulling his legs out of the soil. At the moment of the legs, the dirt flew into the air, and D2's claws were less than ten centimeters away from him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took out the strength of breastfeeding. With the guidance of light, he didn't have to use his head to explore the road. Although D2 was behind him, his speed could be equal to the speed of D2 digging. Finally, Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed to the front. In the big pit, D2 was blocked behind the cement wall of the warehouse.

Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed out of the big pit and struggled to lie on the ground and gasped. Now he is a gray monkey with gray dust. The body is covered with dirt and dust. Except for the black eyes, the original color is not found anywhere else. .

“Touch····” appeared on the wall of the hole with a spider-like pattern, and it was a loud noise. The more lines and the more clear, the gray and lime powder on some walls fell. Zhang Xiaoqiang Looking at the texture of the cement wall with horror, this is the most quality-built era. Is it a habit of not kicking back and cutting corners?

After another impact, the wall roots began to collapse, and the cement bricks fell into the ground with a small break. They could see the D2 black-legged calf instep from the breach. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to hesitate to climb and turn and ran.

The previous survivors dug through the tunnel under the wall foundation, the cement wall had no bearing point, and it was nothing strange to be hit by the S2. D2 would not wait for Zhang Xiaoqiang to recover his strength. Zhang Xiaoqiang would not expect D2 to smell himself. Now his body is not enough to support him to fight with D2 and Lily. Zhang Xiaoqiang has only escaped. He has no idea of ​​returning to the same idea. He has no means to use it. He has no way to take D2. He is like a thirst quenching thirst. Man, knowing that he has reached the point where the oil is running out, but he still consumes his own little physical strength, just to push his death time back a bit, it seems that his only purpose is to breathe more turbidity. The air, feeling the beat of the heart, now his brain is empty, and the D2's several life and death have exhausted his previous fearlessness, Yang Keer is safe, his main goal has been achieved, The rest is pure earning, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is now dying.

"哗啦······" The entire wall of the storeroom collapsed and stirred up the dust of the sky. D2 is tall and strong. The figure of the ancient demon **** is exposed from the flying dust. The brick kicked and the broken bricks that were kicked by D2 shot like a cannonball to the square. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn’t escape the calf hit by the broken bricks of an egg. He ignored the severe pain of the calf fracture and climbed to the side. The rice bag climbed up. When he had just climbed the grain pile nearly five meters high, D2 also reached his foot.

The five-meter grain bag is not high. An ordinary person can climb on the grain bag in two or two times. For D2 who can't climb and like to prove it, it is a distance of more than two meters from Zhang Xiaoqiang. The distance from Hell, it hits the grain bag in front of it again and again, the grain bag contains a grain of rice, and the grain bags gathered by countless rice are sandbags, how can the power of D2 be big, sandbags total Can absorb all its power and swallow it. If Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on a brick wall at this time, probably did not know how many times he died, but now he can have time to lie on the grain bag and gasp, can look at D2 below The grain bag launched a brutal collision once and for all, and he recovered his strength on one side.

After D2’s dozens of brutal collisions, it stopped. It found that its efforts were in vain. It no longer ran into the grain bag, waving its two claws to the grain bag, and the outermost bag of the remaining bag was simultaneously clawed by its claws. Scratch, countless rice slipped out of the gap of the grain bag, a waterfall of rice gathered down to the ground, a grain of full rice fell to the floor and rolled like a grain of pearls around, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw The outermost grain bag began to show signs of falling down, and quickly moved backwards to avoid the edge of D2.

When the number is ten, hundreds of rice bags are cut by D2, hundreds of thousands, millions, even hundreds of millions of meters seem to be slow, it is anxious speed to D2 The calf was submerged, and then the thigh was back to the waist. D2 was trapped by the swamp formed by the rice. D2 found that he could not move and screamed with anger. He waved his claws and wanted to fly the rice under his body. From the beginning and the fall, a grain of ···· countless grains of white crystals flew into the sky, flew around, and some flew to Zhang Xiaoqiang's face, sliding into his clothes along his neckline.

Crystal clear rice is like the clear water, no matter D2 can be scratched, such as can dance, the rice that is under it is always not reduced, on the contrary, as the rice continues to flow from the breach, it is under Rice is still gathering, and there is a posture that completely overwhelm it.

Over and over again, it has been more than ten minutes. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s physical strength has recovered more than half. Looking at the D2 struggling in the rice heap, he knows that the opportunity has come. Although he can’t kill it, he can escape if he can grasp himself.

"哼··哈····", Zhang Xiaoqiang mentioned a bag of food under his feet and threw it at D2. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s strength was not as good as Yang Keer. The grain bag rolled slightly in the air and fell on the outermost grain pile. He didn't think that he would fall to the side of D2. He never thought that the grain bag would kill D2. He just used the grain bag to bury it, so D2 had no way to chase himself when he escaped. Now D2 Although the rice is temporarily trapped, it can take a few steps back to get out of the rice heap. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not so stupid to give it a chance.

A bag of rice was thrown to the side of D2 by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Sometimes D2 would grab the food bag around him and go to Zhang Xiaoqiang~lightnovelpub.net~ Unfortunately, it has no eyesight, so there is no head. Zhang Xiaoqiang only needs a little attention. It will not be smashed by it. Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the military kettle that turned from dark green to dark gray and poured a pass of water. The dryness of the smoke in the throat was slightly reduced, and D2 was also taken by the rice bag. He piled up to his chest, and it grabbed a bag of rice bags in vain and threw it away. More rice was spilled from the crack that it had scratched and sprinkled on its chest.

Seeing that it is time to mature Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer hesitates, slipping to the ground along the rice bag, stepping on the ground slippery rice carefully walking outside, the ground is all rice, a little faster may fall, Zhang Xiaoqiang can only go as far as possible Be careful, now the opportunity is rare, but don't miss the last minute. D2 knows that Zhang Xiaoqiang is also on the ground and moving to the distance. It is anxious. Today, it ate such a big loss on this little mouse, if he didn't eat him. In the stomach, he chewed the bones of his body to vent his anger. It began to struggle fiercely, and his hand grabbed the rice bag and threw it in the direction of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

While Zhang Xiaoqiang was hiding from the 100-bag bag thrown by D2, he walked outside the door where the rice was very slippery. He was also anxious, and he finally caught the opportunity to escape. He could slip on the ground to let him The speed is really not going up. Now I can only pray for the Buddha of Heaven and bless him to survive this disaster.

A bag of rice was flying with a small Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly went to the ground to let the grain bag pass. Before he stood up, another rice bag came over. Zhang Xiaoqiang could only continue to squat, but the rice bag Suddenly hit the pile of grain on the top of Zhang Xiaoqiang's head. Several grain bags were knocked down and dropped into the ground one after another. Zhang Xiaoqiang tumbling again and again and finally could not dodge by a rice bag and hit the chest. "Fighting····" Zhang Xiaoqiang also spit a blood like Yang Keer.