Apocalypse Cockroach Chapter 5:

“What? Build a bridge? Don’t bother me. Fiddle with those two airborne combat vehicles all day. Where will I go to build a bridge? That thing can be built casually? Let’s talk about · · · ·“

Wang Le looked closely at him, and when nobody noticed him and Zhang Huai’an, he whispered:

“You are not the Tao, Elder Brother Cockroach urges me every day, repairing airborne combat vehicle is the top priority, and now it is just stuck, if that is the case, we can do all the work we did in the past · · · · ·“

The heart of Zhang Huai’an was like he was crushed by a big rock. Hearing Wang Le said it, he felt relaxed. He wanted to understand that placing the repair paratroopers in front of the bridge, Zhang Xiaoqiang would not object. This gave the camp some more time and was able to make more preparations. With thorough preparation, the war damage rate may be greatly reduced.

“Well, you continue to repair, the bridge building is not in a hurry at this moment, by the way, if you have time, you can make more coffins.”

When Wang Le heard that he was not allowed to build a bridge now, he immediately reassured and turned his attention elsewhere. Hearing that he was asked to be a coffin, he did not take it seriously and asked casually, “How much?”

“Fifty!”

When Zhang Huai’an finished speaking, he turned and walked to the door, leaving Wang Le still stunned.

“Fifty mouths? Fuck, Zhang Huai’an, you tell me clearly · · · · · · ·“

Wang Le finally woke up and shouted at the back of Zhang Huai’an, Zhang Huai’an did not look back, raised his right arm and waved, and went out the door. At the moment of going out, Wang Le clearly saw Zhang Huai’an ‘S back came down slightly.

Zhang Huai’an doesn’t confuse Wang Le, it will inevitably make Wang Le think about things, think about gathering place’s big movements, think about Zhang Xiaoqiang to do so in order to motivate the players, and finally he thinks of Zhang Huai’an’s hunchback and planned Bridge, the direction of the bridge is WH, thinking of this, Wang Le‘s face “Shua” turned pale.

“Director Wang, do you have any of this material? Also, where was this kind of thing found? What kind of organism is · · · · ·“

The peaceful female voice sounded in the ear of Wang Le. A beautiful woman was holding a piece of leather in her hand. Wang Le couldn’t remember where to throw the leather. She asked carefully, Wang Le was not touched by the pitiful woman’s face. He was really worried, and said casually:

“go, go, go, while looking for a place to squat, don’t bother me, I don’t see me busy now? I really don’t know what is the use of Huang Tingwei stuffing you · · · · ·“

The woman is exactly Xu Jing. Since being thrown into the repair shop of Wang Le by Zhang Xiaoqiang, there has been a frenzy. Those who are newly assigned to Wang Le have been thinking about how to pursue Xu Jing all day long and treat their original work so much. Wang Le, who has experienced the zombie sea blockade, is no longer the honest man.

He warned twice and saw that no one listened to him, and drove the two most outrageous guys out of the camp. This time let everyone know one thing. Although beautiful women are good, they are not as important as rice bowls. And Wang Le also hated the culprit Xu Jing, and she usually had a good face for her.

Besides, Xu Jing‘s bank is material science, and it is completely white for actual operation. For this, Wang Le has plans to return Xu Jing to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and Wang Le‘s plan is seen by Xu Jing, and it is hard to let Wang Le release her. One horse, since then, Wang Le has regarded Xu Jing as a transparent person, but just added a pair of chopsticks when eating. As for officially recognizing Xu Jing as a member of the repair shop, Wang Le has not thought about it.

Xu Jing heard Wang Le’s upset, biting her lips and stepping aside timidly, holding the mouse skin tightly in her hand but not willing to let it go again, she got this seemingly ordinary leather, and found that this thing is an excellent type Far more than any known material before Doomsday, this material is also a dream material that was previously sought after, but it was unexpectedly stuffed into a tube by Wang Le as a rag.

If you have good materials, you have to use them. Xu Jing took the materials in her hand and wanted to find some tools to study its characteristics, and the highest damage. After searching for a long time, she found that Wang Le did not have what she wanted. tool.

When Xu Jing was in a hurry, Huang Quan led two team members into the repair shop. The team members carried a large wooden box. As wooden box was opened, a strong smell of 84 disinfectant water filled the air.

An incomplete humanoid skeleton lies in wooden box. The skeleton is bright and bright, like jade crystal, with thick and thick bones and even density. Although it is incomplete, you can see the appearance of each bone above. Very intact, the other bones are missing, no bones were broken by violence.

The huge skull is lying on the top of the wooden box like a large watermelon. The black hole is facing the sky, and a sharp fang is crisscrossing, seemingly irregular, and the density of occlusion up and down between the fangs Look, when the fangs bite tightly, the force generated can break Ren and the bones.

“Isn’t this D2? How did you send this junk?”

Wang Le couldn’t recognize the size of D2, and asked in surprise. Even now, even Wang Le can’t look at D2’s material.

“Not D2, but D3, I was ordered to hand over, you check it.”

Huang Quan glanced at the wreckage of D3 in wooden box, and said coldly, now that Huang Quan has turned into a cold-blooded soldier, he shouldn’t say more than one thing, and try to be concise and accurate when dealing with people, but he doesn’t want to spend much Tongue.

“D3? Why are there only bones? What about the skin? Where did the skin go?”

Wang Le is excited, he always wanted to play D3’s thick-skinned idea, which can prevent direct rocket attacks of 40 bazookas. If the Zhang Xiaoqiang’s car is covered with thick skin, wouldn’t he fear the attack of small rockets?

Huang Quan only spoke two words and then turned and left with the team members, leaving only Wang Le staring at the bone, staring at the bones in his mouth, whispering in his mouth;

“Rotten? Actually rotten? How is it possible?”

After reading, Wang Le kicked on wooden box, turned around and walked away, never wanting to look at it again~IndoMTL.com~After leaving Wang Le, the miserable D3 remains silently lying in wooden box motionless, Xu Jing Quietly touched, she looked at the remains in wooden box curiously, pulled out a pair of rubber gloves from her pocket, put them on her hands, carefully checked the bones, a rib, and felt unusually light.

Xu Jing came to a vise with ribs, fixed the ribs, found a plate file and vigorously filed on the ribs, for a while, I found that there was no bit of bone debris on the ribs, and found it again. A piece of flat mouth chisel, holding a hammer on the bone with a chisel chisel, and finally she found that the flat mouth chisel only printed the shallow scars of hair on the crystal bone skin.

It was later used to saw, pry, grind, and burn, and after a while, she was sure that it seemed that she had found the same material again, and this material was still disregarded by Wang Le. Do they have Better material?

Wang Le The tools here are relatively rudimentary. Xu Jing thought of some simple workshops in gathering place, which are also very simple, but they are many times stronger than here. I am willing to take the materials to check. I also thought that I was not a free body, and I was depressed. With good materials, I couldn’t analyze how to make this beautiful female doctor anxious.

In anxiety, the female doctor remembered that she should be regarded as a private property of Zhang Xiaoqiang. It seemed that the murder night that day, he was taken to the front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and he decided his own destiny.

Xu Jing is still more afraid of seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang. The blood everywhere, the body full of corners, and the strange smile of Zhang Xiaoqiang looking at the body makes her feel guilty.

“Go or not, this is a problem.”

Xu Jing has a long entanglement in his heart, and the fear in his heart is no more than the desire to research new materials. Once he gritted his teeth, he decided to see Zhang Xiaoqiang.

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