Apocalypse Cockroach: Forty-nine burst chrysanthemum
“Fuck, die if you die, you can escape today but tomorrow! Early death and early reincarnation!”
Zhang Xiaoqiang watched Yang Ke’er stand alone against D2, and masculinity broke out completely, forgetting that the fear of facing D2 in the past exceeded Yang Ke’er and walked in front of her.
“I am an otaku, I am also a man, and men will rise up!”
Zhang Xiaoqiang kept talking to himself, as if he could forget the fear of facing D2 in this way!
Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke’er stood by tricycle and waited for D2 to arrive, which reminded Zhang Xiaoqiang of the dog blood movie’hero that he had seen before’ the hero waited silently, he was fearless, he just waited quietly, waiting Coming soon! He is dead, and he is dead with the demon who destroys the world! People will always remember him! ’
“I’m dead, will anyone remember me?” Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed at himself, and turned to look at the Yang Ke’er around him.
Yang Ke’er is not nervous at all, but is very excited. It is the kind of excitement before playing BOSS in the game. Yang Ke’er seems to feel that D2 is coming too slowly, the right palm is constantly on the ground, the beast horn gun in hand With the rhythm of her grounding, the tail of the gun also hit the loess surface at the same time. Now I have smashed a big nest in the bowl!
Looking at Yang Ke’er with a relaxed face, Zhang Xiaoqiang is no longer nervous, watching a small black dot in front slowly move towards this side.
“It seems to be Marseille?” Listening to Yang Ke’er‘s footstep rhythm Zhang Xiaoqiang relives, “Shall we order the “German Armored Soldier March”?” Zhang Xiaoqiang watched D2 slowly approach and relax as much as possible.
“Wow! A good monster is also more stylish than the governor!”
Yang Ke’er was surprised to see D2! I didn’t seem to expect that the zombie that I saw on weekdays could grow so strong.
“Don’t be surprised, get ready, it’s coming!” Zhang Xiaoqiang took the “May 4th” pistol in his hand, checked the ammunition in the magazine, “clicked” and aimed at D2.
With a gun in his hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang has no confidence in his heart. God knows that the bullet won’t get in!
Having reached the maximum range of the pistol, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t dare to shoot, and he didn’t have the confidence to hit zombie at 50 meters. It’s really not too much to waste.
D2 rises about two and five meters taller than the one I saw before. There is no hair on the head, unlike the other zombie, which has more or less. The eyelids are closed and the white of the eyes can no longer be seen. The shoulders are sturdy and thick, and they look like a wall.
The pace between walking is not very fast, because the zombie pace is too large, the speed of Ordinary people trot can keep up. Thigh to calf muscles are tight, dark skin looks like a steel plate, changing shape as it progresses.
“Peng”‘s “May Fourth” sounded in the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang when D2zombie approached 30 meters, and Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at D2 regardless of the anti-shock force from his wrist.
D2 just paused a little bit and then continued to come here, the bullet had no effect on it!
“pèng pèng · · · · ·” Zhang Xiaoqiang fired continuously. The anti-shock force from the gun body made him feel no place below his wrist.
Five of the six bullets hit D2, and D2 seemed to be hurt, sending an angry roar to speed up and rush towards here.
As D2 rushed at him, Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly replaced the magazine with a panic. Since childhood, the yearning for the gun made him too superstitious about the power of the pistol. Think of changing the magazine and try again!
“Kya” Yang Ke’er screamed with a beast horn gun and greeted D2 actively. In the end, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!
As soon as I changed the magazine, I saw Yang Ke’er approaching, and Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded and inserted it back into the pistol and picked up the horned horn.
Standing with D2, which is two and a half meters tall, Yang Ke’er is like a little girl, who can only see the waist of zombie. If you are tall, you must look up.
Yang Ke’er disregarded the two-handed gun and swept a semi-circle, the horned gun hit the thigh of D2 fiercely, “jumping” as if hitting a cowhide drum with a hole made a muffled sound!
D2 staggered a little step forward and then stood firm, raising his left arm like driving away flies.
Yang Ke’er was numb by the beak of the beast horn gun, then D2 swung his left arm and hit the beast horn gun. The beast horn gun bounced back violently.
The rebounding animal horn hit the Yang Ke’er with the rebar gun body. The huge impact force took Yang Ke’er a few meters and fell on the yellow soil. Yang Ke’er could no longer hold the animal horn head and fainted, the animal horn gun Also fell aside.
D2 did not consciously bully the little girl and turned to Yang Ke’er who fainted on the ground.
Looking at the Yang Ke’er distress Zhang Xiaoqiang completely forgot the fear, the speed accelerated again and rushed behind D2butt.
During the devastation of wind, rain, and time, D2 only had a belt firmly tied around his waist, and half-broken trousers were hanging on the belt. The trousers can no longer cover the butt of D2, and the small pants inside also disappear.
You can vaguely see D2’s chrysanthemum through the ragged pants. It was too late to think about it, and there are more than 100,000 assassination exercises that have their place today. The “Pu” beast horn stabs the chrysanthemum of D2 fiercely, and D2’s pace stops for a while.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned by blood early, and he didn’t know that he had burst D2’s chrysanthemum. He just turned the gun body according to the habit of killing zombie. The horns of the horns head are originally spiral lines. The horns turn with the Zhang Xiaoqiang force, and the horns are drilled into the chrysanthemum of D2 like a wine corkscrew.
The higher the degree of zombie Evolution, the more sensitive it feels, just like ordinary zombie standing downwind and not smelling Zhang Xiaoqiang, but D2 can smell it. Therefore, bursting chrysanthemum may not be much to ordinary zombie, but for D2, it touched his nerves, making him more angry.
It was the same when I met D2 last time. D2 just broke his head and bite Zhang Xiaoqiang. Even if the fresh **** smell came from the side, it ignored it until the luxury bus was disassembled into parts. Give up, and this time?
“Roar Roar`””””””D2 made an angry roar and turned around and grabbed it back~IndoMTL.com~Zhang Xiaoqiang‘s anger at D2 is nothing but hard work Twirled the gun body, and the only thought in his mind now is, “Don’t let little girl die, D2 is very powerful, it should be rotated a few more times!”
Zhang Xiaoqiang was preoccupied with D2 chrysanthemums, and seemed to return to the days when he was working in the restaurant to help the guests open the wine. The horn gun in the hand of Zhang Xiaoqiang is about two meters long, of which about 80 centimeters is the horn. Now it has been drilled in forty centimeters. When the drill is working, the horn gun suddenly leans to the side with a strong force. Zhang Xiaoqiang is dying. The holding of the gun body was naturally taken aside by this force.
D2 turned around and grabbed an empty space, but could feel that the things there were still hanging on his chrysanthemum. D2 turned angrily and turned to grab behind, but he always grabbed the empty space.
Zhang Xiaoqiang held the beast horn gun tightly with both hands and ran as D2 turned around. There was a feeling of sitting on a pirate ship as a child, here and there for a while. Zhang Xiaoqiang has been awake for a long time, but he dare not let go, once the bones caught by D2 will be removed by it one by one.
If Yang Ke’er wakes up, it will surely find the scene in front of it is familiar, much like children in kindergarten are playing the game of eagle catching chickens, D2 is an eagle, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a chicken, and D2’s chrysanthemum is a hen.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is crying without tears now. Why is this the case every time, you can’t go up and down, you can’t go down, you are stuck half dead.
The hands holding the gun body began to break, and the palms were hot, and the feeling of friction continued to intensify, like the blood was bleeding and the chili oil was applied to the wound. Zhang Xiaoqiang was constantly driven by D2 to rotate, and had already started to feel dizzy. I don’t know how long I can persist. Yang Ke’er lay there without any movement, and I didn’t know how serious the injury was.