Apocalypse Cockroach

v1 Chapter 17: Nearest distance, farthest distance

Zhang Xiaoqiang was chilly and looked around, trying to find an exit to escape the birth day. The dense zombies kept approaching him from both ends of the street, and secretly complained that he was too careless. Seeing that the zombies were closer to him, the heart was more anxious.

In order to avoid the S-type zombie behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang can only run to the ordinary zombies around the road. His eyes are constantly glanced in the corpse, and his eyes sweep across a bus on the street, his eyes bright.

It was a luxury bus with the front of the car hitting the corner of the building. The body was printed with the words "XX City Port Group". A pickup truck was parked at the end of the bus. The body of nearly four meters high should allow him to temporarily avoid it. The zombie, the S-type zombie behind him is getting closer and closer to him, he no longer hesitates to run to the bus.

Zhang Xiaoqiang flipped into the back compartment of the pickup truck and stepped on the roof to jump over to the bus. "Pong" he squatted on the top edge of the bus. The backpack on his back affected his judgment. His upper body was on the roof and the lower body was on the body. I want to climb up, but my backpack is falling down with his body.

"I will die on the backpack sooner or later." Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed his backpack while trying to squat on the bus body. The S-shaped zombies are already there. They squat on the window of the bus, and use the little force to turn over the roof. When I recovered it, I heard a loud bang and the body swayed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked down and looked down. An S-type zombie fell to the ground. It seems that it just hit the body. Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the roof of the car and looking at the gloomy sky. The backpack was thrown aside, and the chest was up and down. The danger of dying still consumed a lot of physical strength, and the feeling of hunger came again.

Sit up and open the backpack, take out a few packets of instant noodles to eat, drink from time to time, Zhang Xiaoqiang frequently rolling on the ground did not cause any damage to the old military kettle, but the body was worn away several paint.

The zombies under the car were crowded like sardines in cans. Zhang Xiaoqiang, while eating instant noodles, held a telescope and looked at the place where the D-type zombies came out. "It is a large Internet cafe with three floors of floor space and a second floor to the street." All the glass on one side was broken, leaving only the black hole window."

"The "Blue Sky Network Club" opened a big bargain, from December 30, 2012 to January 1, 2013, half price, welcome everyone."

"KAO" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed, and did not start business late, but when the virus broke out, it was no wonder that hundreds of zombies were ran out.

The D-type zombie is turning around the body, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang can see it carefully, up to two meters, which is a lot higher than other D-type zombies. Other zombies are afraid to approach it, and the skin on the body Like the unearthed bronze, it is black and heavy, with a faint metallic texture. The muscles of the body are almost better than the governor. The muscles of the blue stalks are wrong, and the body can feel the slight vibration of the body.

"Is it the legendary D2 zombie, just don't know how many people can eat to evolve into this."

Zhang Xiaoqiang raised the sniper and aimed at the D2 zombie. It is too threatening and must be removed first.

This time he used the arrow, there were only six, and one of the arrows was still worn. This time, the arrow is likely to be unable to find it.

"Good steel should be used on the blade, and the children can't bear the wolf." Zhang Xiaoqiang meditated. Ning Xinjing, the crosshair on the sight caught the head of D2, and the finger was buckled. "Hey..." The arrow disappeared.

"嗷 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。.

"弩箭?????" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around D2 and looked for it, "噗通..." An ordinary D-type zombie was carried to the ground, a smashing arrow pierced from under the right ear, from the left temple thorn Out. The dead D-type zombies were drowned by the corpse.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the mad D2 zombie and cried without tears. "Without such a bully, is it long on the armor?"

The stunned voice of the arrow exposed him, D2 rushed to the bus, and the zombies in front of it were knocked down by it. "When..." The bus made a painful embarrassment, and the body was struck out of a huge groove. The window glass shattered to the ground, and Zhang Xiaoqiang on the roof of the car was shaken and could not stand.

"Stolen chicken does not eclipse the rice!"

The bus was shattered by repeated impacts, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned by the vibration of the bus on the roof. He looked around for the way to leave the roof. The bus was constantly slammed off the ground by D2, and it fell down on the bus window with both hands on the bus window. It was like riding on the back of a mad cow. The body constantly moved and gradually left the place. Many of the zombies were moved under the car and the bones were separated.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has been desperate. "Is there a paradise in this world?" He did not believe in Christ and began to find a home for his death.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at the sky and wanted to see the sky again before he died. Unfortunately, the sky was blocked by the protective fence upstairs. "It’s all in the end, and there is something afraid of being stolen." Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn’t see the sky full of resentment.

"Protection bar???" Zhang Xiaoqiang thought in a move, "Maybe!" He made a decision.

Untied the fine linen on the backpack, dropped the blanket that was **** on the backpack with the hemp rope, and tied it to the handle of the iron hammer with the hemp rope. The body constantly vibrated, and he almost almost touched him several times. The earthquake flew out.

"Is this the legendary car shock????" busy hands, thinking in my mind. "Well," Zhang Xiaoqiang will tie the hemp rope of the hoe, and turn around in the air to the protective fence above the head. There was another tremor in the body, and the iron-clad head flying in the air turned a corner and squatted on the S-type zombie head next to the car, carrying it to the ground.

"No hurry! There are still a few minutes away from the car." Zhang Xiaoqiang encouraged himself to smash the **** again.

"When..." The donkey squatted on the steel guardrail, and then flew back to him at a faster speed, and smashed between his legs. Zhang Xiaoqiang touched the pants with his trembling left hand, and then he sang. Long gas.

The violent vibration of the body caused Zhang Xiaoqiang to risk the sudden death of himself by smashing the hoe. "Oh..." Shantou finally stuck in the bar between the columns. When he grabbed the rope, he swayed to the wall. When he saw his feet, he would hit the wall. The weight of the back backpack made him lose his weight and slanted into the wall. On the forehead was broken ~lightnovelpub.net~ blood dripped down, and constantly fell on the collar, the pain when the impact almost let him let go.

"I will be killed by this backpack sooner or later!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said with a crying voice. Climbing up slowly along the rope, the D2 zombie still hit the bus, the bus was still hit into a V-shape, and still stubbornly persisted.

"In the end, it is imported goods, it is strong, if it is a domestic bus, it will die a few times earlier." While climbing with emotion, the zombies around him were brought to his feet by blood, and all the dense zombie heads looked down. The experience of several deaths and deaths left his heart numb, and he would no longer be scared by the zombies below, which would scare him into a crisis.

Just like now!

The numerous impacts of the **** made the hemp rope tied behind it loose, and Zhang Xiaoqiang could clearly see the hemp rope slowly slipping on the hoe, and he was in a hurry! Desperately speed up the climb.

Finally, when the hemp rope left the head of the **** and grabbed the distance of three centimeters, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the fence and looked down. The corpse still pushed underneath, and D2 had already demolished the luxury bus into a part. I leaned over here.

"Today is too unlucky, I am not going well, I will not even drop the fence of my station."

Zhang Xiaoqiang had a lingering look at the screw-steel cap that was connected to the fence. Fortunately, without any looseness, he sent a tone.

Now being stuck in the air, Zhang Xiaoqiang began to sigh today's experience.

If he has a descendant, Zhang Xiaoqiang will say to him; "My closest distance to losing you is 0.01 cm." If I can find a woman who will be with me for the rest of my life, Zhang Xiaoqiang will say to her; "I am the most out of heaven." The distance is only three centimeters."

Downstairs D2 zombies are roaring at him, Zhang Xiaoqiang hanging in the air, thinking in his heart; "just the superman, save me!!!"