Apocalypse Cockroach: Two hundred and fifty-eight X City news

"What's your name? How did you become the leader of these people? Where did you come from? Where did you go?" Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the man scorchingly and asked four questions in a row.

The men are as sloppy as the survivors. The roughly intact clothing is stained with everything in disorder with short hair trimming. The beard on the face has not been shaved for a long time. It looks like a vicissitudes. The anxious survivor is very different. His eyes are deep and restrained, like a pool of ancient springs.

The man didn’t show much excess emotion from standing in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, always waiting quietly until Zhang Xiaoqiang asked him.

"My surname is Ding called Ding Luo, the team called me coach, we came from X City to WH· · · · · · · · ·"

"Wait for · · · · · · ·" Zhang Xiaoqiang interrupted Ding Luo's narrative. He looked closely at the man in front of him and said, "You are from X City? It is the X City that takes only three hours by train from Y City. That is the Song Dynasty to fight Mongolia A X City that has been around for twenty years?"

The man nodded, and he just started to continue.

"Is there any family in your team who used to live in · · · · · · · · · ·"

The men and women of the six or seven hundred were called from the car. They stood in a row and were asked by Zhang Xiaoqiang one by one. The people living in the suburbs were separated separately, and the people living in the urban area were separated separately. Each of them was People repeatedly asked for several names, and a place name in downtown X · · · · · · ·

The intercepted civilian convoy re-departed for the base, and Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the dusty ground watching the mud on his two-legged military shoes in a daze, and the burning cigarette in his mouth continued to float out of the lingering blue smoke. Squinting eyes, a **** ant crawled at his feet.

Zhang Xiaoqiang watched the ants crawling on their feet and watched it slowly climb to the military shoes along the shoelaces on the ground. A cigarette **** full of ash gently was spotted on the military shoes and the ants died. It was buried with soot accumulated on military shoes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang He looked up at the distant sky, the sky at five o'clock in the afternoon began to dim, the smoky smell of clothes hovering around his nose, his heart was aching, he never wanted the news of his sister, never Dare to think, he has been escaping, escaping the sadness and despair of losing his sister,

The appearance of Ding Luo, he brought the news of X City, the appearance of Ding Luo is like a sharp sawtooth ripping off the seemingly tough heart of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the original self-deception was instantly taken down, he forgot to approach Corpse tide, forget the D2 that is slowly approaching, forget the black hand that controls the corpse tide.

He caught up with the convoy and asked every survivor, even the identity of the survivors in the three cars swallowed by the corpse tide, but there was no news from his sister, and he would The **** sits on the ground to maintain this look.

Four players with rifles surrounded Zhang Xiaoqiang around the center of the alert and parked two off-road vehicles in the distance. Yang Ke'er and Shangguan Qiaoyun sat in the car looking at the decadent Zhang Xiaoqiang · · · · · · · · · · ·

Ding Luo is the leader of this team. It was originally the coach of X Sanda Club. On the day of the virus outbreak, X held a cultural festival. Ding Luo took the Sanda team to the opening ceremony. The opening ceremony just started the virus outbreak. The day of the opening ceremony Despite the large crowd density, the venue was empty, and many people escaped. Ding Luo and the surviving team members rushed out with cold weapons for performances.

The biggest skill of Ding Luo is not his back and medical skills, but his calmness. He took the team to escape the crowds of corpses time and time again, killing scattered zombie, when those survivors running around blindly After being eaten, some people saw the Ding Luo, who was advancing and retreating like a weapon, and they gathered to them. Everyone was a social creature. When they saw someone gather, they also joined the crowd from the hiding place.

Ding Luo is also a refusal of the visitors. In the compassionate heart of the doctor’s parents, he took these old weak women and children to kill a **** road. The place where the cultural festival opened was close to the suburbs. When Ding Luo was safe, they followed The crowd he rushed out was actually more than three hundred people, and there were still people looking for the zombie corpse killed by them.

Because Ding Luo took them to kill them, and several strong men who could fight were his players, Ding Luo was elected as the leader.

After that, Ding Luo took hundreds of people to hoard grain and reserve clear water and various materials. At that time, zombie did not have Evolution. With the big knife in their hands, Ding Luo killed a lot of zombie, and also grabbed a lot of materials and vehicles. , And even killed a group of former underworld members who wanted to* get their weapons.

The Ding Luo group in the suburbs of X City cleared zombie, and those who did not have infections increased their chances of survival~IndoMTL.com~ As the survivors were rescued, the largest number of people in Ding Luo reached more than 1,200 There are also four or five hundred men who can hold a knife.

After a heavy rain, Ding Luo and they became tough. The players died in battle. zombie became stronger and more fierce. Fortunately, the food was well prepared in the past. They were ready to relocate and prepare to find one like Zhang Xiaoqiang. Retreat in a secluded place.

When they rested on a clear Small stream, his team was almost devastated. Originally Ding Luo brought a water tanker modified with a tank truck, and some people used Xiaoxi for the oily smell. The water boiled and drank, and in the middle of the night, more than two hundred people corpses changed, and the mad zombie stirred the entire camp into hell.

When the morning came, there were only 800 people left in the entire camp, including 300 people with injuries. As the injured were isolated, less than half of the 300 people could survive.

The base is established, but Ding Luo has no Zhang Xiaoqiang long-term thinking. They are pure farming. When the corpse of X City spreads, they can only run away. The target is the largest gathering placeWH in HB province.

They accepted hundreds of people on the road, and the number of the team exceeded 1,000 again. Last night they spent the night in the wild. The original thought was to leave early in the morning the next morning. S2 rushed into their camp.

Half of the vehicles and more than 300 people were thrown away by Ding Luo orders, and they left by car with the rest. Afterwards, S2 caught up, and the tide of corpses in the distance rushed towards them. Guy, San Zi appears · · · · · · · · ·

The whimsical Zhang Xiaoqiang passed the origins of this group of people through his head. Thinking of the sea of ​​mountains and corpses, he stood up and walked to the preset position of blocking.

Time: 18:00, Location: Intersection of two counties, Warring parties: 105 humans, zombie: Estimated 5W-7W.