Apocalypse Cockroach

v2 Chapter 245: Shangdao

There are mutant animals in the Yangtze River, not **** fish, scales are different, width is not the same, all the holes are like the size of a large bucket, the smallest black fish, there is also the waist of the water tank, the width of this mutant is not as big as the black fish, strength It is much stronger than the **** fish. It can knock the three-inch thick wall and twist the stairs made of various steels into a twist. It can destroy the entire operation room. This is not something that ordinary beasts can do.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is somewhat entangled. The Yangtze River is not a comfortable place. It is not a good place on the shore. If you are not careful, you may encounter a large-scale corpse. After all, this is a strange place. They don't have time to go around to scout.

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There is no way for Zhang Xiaoqiang to face the zombie attack on Jiangxin Island. Standing on the ground, at least there is room for manoeuvre than on the river. Jiangxin Island has become a not too bad choice for them.

The fleet left the dock and sailed to the nearest Jiangxin Island. There were countless buildings across the river. Looking at the long-lost buildings, many people fluctuated and left the city for too long. They could not remember what the city was like. After the end of the world, they were the first to observe the urban complex so close.

After entering the first-level combat readiness, the atmosphere of the fleet became dull, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the boring. It was still the explorer 001. The other ships were in the middle, and the river fire platform was at the end. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood. On the front deck, the right hand is held on the gun of the high-altitude machine gun, and the finger is nervously stroking on the hot metal parts of the sun.

There are only a small number of people who really know where the danger comes from. Most of the militiamen don’t know. They are given the command to prepare for the battle, but they are not as nervous as the regular players. Although they can’t talk like the wind, they’re pointing with their companions. Jiangshan, but can hold a rifle, sitting on the boat to enjoy the river and the city on the other side.

During the alert, the vessel sailed for two hours and came to Jiangxin Shazhou, a river-water roundabout. The area of ​​Jiangxin Shazhou is not small, at least not smaller than the gathering place. In Jiangxia Shazhou, you can see countless fields and The low woods, a different green color from other places, will bring the vitality of the whole river to the island.

On the bank of the outer river, you can see the river bank along the outer river. It is like a huge shroud that wraps the whole river heart island. It stretches for more than ten miles. At the periphery, you can see many small and large ships down the river. The outer side of the bank turned to the skew, and some of the ships rushed a hundred meters above the shore. Like a toy ship that was abandoned, it ran across the land, and more ships collided with each other on the outer edge.

Looking around, I don’t know how many ships formed huge steel graves here, some rollovers, some undercuts, and some broken into two, but in the middle they are embedded with the bow of other ships, countless The container spread between the various broken ships, but it gave the monotonous tomb a little color.

The closer it is to Jiangxin Island, the clearer the cemetery of the vessel is. The more scary the cemetery is, the more the vessels are half-embedded in the river, the paint on the ship's surface gradually falls off, and the erosion of the river is rusted and various. The building was broken and bleak. A window had no glass, showing the mouth of Hessen. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the holes. It seemed to be able to hear the sound of the wind blowing in the river. The snoring was the Yangtze River singing for the grave. The funeral song.

The ship slowly approached the other side of Jiangxin Island. A wave of tidal water rolled up from the bottom of the ship to the shore, flapping the layers of waves, the waves rushing back and leaving fresh wet marks on the river embankment.

There are two piers on the island, which are not large. One is a little more formal. There are barges and horizontal plates that take out the river surface. Another one is simple. It can only accommodate small tonnage flat boats.

A ship was slowly approaching the dock, lined up like a ship, and one of the ships was stopped on the river. The armed platform and Explorer 001 were on the outermost side because of their own ship type.

When all the ships docked, Huang Quan and Chen Ye went up to the dock with the search squadron and searched the depths of the island in a fan shape. After that, dozens of team members went down to the boat and dispersed at the pier. Construction of the district, the construction of various types of heavy firepower,

After Zhang Xiaoqiang went up to the shore, the search team members came back to report. Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the report and learned that there was no danger within one kilometer of the square. He put aside the vigilance and let all the militiamen disembark, and the ship will not stay, the greatest possible reduction. Danger in the river.

Hundreds of militiamen and sailors took advantage of the big bags and small bags, and went down to the boat like refugees. They moved to a stiff body and continued to climb the gentle **** of the pier and walked deep into the island. Finally, the dock only Leaving a search squad guarding the ship, everyone else is on the shore~lightnovelpub.net~ There are no strange mountains and rocks on the island, and there is no mark on the tower. If there is anything surprising, it is a flat word. The shore was covered with reeds, and it looked like it was in the world of reeds. It was not far from the distance, and you could see countless fields and fields tangled in a row, creating a vivid and huge geometric figure.

In the field, it is not as dense as before the end of the world, but the wheat is swept, but it is much better than other places. There are many wheats left in the fields that have grown into a clump of wild wheat. It is already in mid-October. After the emerald green becomes golden, the golden wheat is covered with dense, or dry or green weeds, some stick to the ground, the highest is only in the middle of the wheat pole, and some are fluffy and grow up. The taller leaves of grass cover the wheat below the shadows.

Not far from the wheat field, there are several ponds of different sizes. The water in the pool is not green. I don’t know what is inside, so that the water is green and the waterline is slightly lower. It looks like only half of the water source. Compared to the dryness and depletion elsewhere, it is a rare treasure.

Walking in the undulating wheat, enjoying the river wind, a trace of cool Jiang Feng brush on the body to take away the summer, smelling the taste before the harvest, immersed in the fragrance of cooked wheat, several militia carefully After a stalk of wheat, I wrote it in the palm of my hand, smashed the wheat whisker, and threw a grain of wheat that was not so full. In the chewing, a sweet taste slipped into the throat.

No one spoke, no one ordered that all the militiamen moved. They carefully folded each of the wheat ears they had caught, stuffed them into their pockets or backpacks, and marched and harvested them.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not say anything after seeing it. On the periphery, all the official players were armed with rifle warnings, and the militiamen in the middle were much more comfortable, and they also had the careful thought of harvesting wheat ears.