Apocalypse Cockroach: Two hundred and thirty secrets


When Zhang Xiaoqiang was instructing several people to pay attention, the **** girl didn’t leave. She ran behind Yang Ke'er and tilted her head and said to Zhang Xiaoqiang: "Why are you rushing to the top of the building? Don't catch the official."

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard, rolled her eyes at the **** girl, and reprimanded loudly: "I’m starting the combat mission · · ·. We’re going to kill the enemy right away. I don’t have time to listen to your nonsense here, and go."

The **** girl was not scared by Zhang Xiaoqiang this time. She turned to her hips and shouted to Zhang Xiaoqiang: "Those who have at least a hundred soldiers as soldiers, you can kill them. It doesn't matter if you die, this little sister I can’t die. What should I do if she dies, I take her to find those heads, grab those heads, those who are soldiers dare not shoot · · ·"

The **** girl thinks very simply. Zhang Xiaoqiang has only nine of them. There are more than one hundred soldiers on it. She does not believe these nine people. Among them, there are three small teams of women who can rush up, and they are divided into three groups. Counting three people to beat more than 30 people, killing her and not believing that they can succeed. Other people died. I call it Yang Ke'er is related to her happy life. Naturally, she has to pay close attention to Yang Ke'er, not let Yang Ke'er fall out Hair silk.

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard a few words at this time. The **** Hu Jiajia means that even if they rushed up, they would not necessarily find those heads, and she knew where those heads were hidden.

"You know how many of them there are? How many are their heads, who are those heads, what is their character, and how many civilians are still alive?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang counted on Hu Jiajia and asked many questions at once, and Hu Jiajia was also unambiguous. When I was a tour guide, I had to first figure out the number of people who took the group, and I had to take them with me everywhere. Rough impression,

"I don’t know the actual number of them. I know the soldiers. I used to get more than two hundred, but later came monster. I died more than seventy. There are probably more than one hundred and thirty left now. I eat on the island. All the people were killed by soldiers. At the beginning, more than a thousand people went ashore. Those people randomly found a house on the island. When they saw that building, they occupied the building.

Later, even my own house was occupied by others. I lived here. As soon as monster went ashore, all the people who lived outside were eaten. Those big monster would not climb stairs and live in the building. The soldiers were fine. Since then, all the officials have hid in the basement. As soon as the outside shot, they all ran there. "

Zhang Xiaoqiang has been listening to Hu Jiajia saying that when he heard that there were more than 130 armed policemen on his head, his brows were frowned. This is not a good thing. The armed police are not armed than those who eat people. They are well-trained. They are particularly good at fighting in cities, and fighting in buildings is their training subject.

To be honest, Zhang Xiaoqiang is really careless, his way of calculating the enemy is still based on civilian combat power, because most of the humans he dealt with before were civilians before Doomsday, when he heard more than 200 armed policemen and big fish After a group battle, with more than 130 people left, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, which was too sturdy.

This reminded him of the brutal, brutal and unstoppable fighting methods of the armed police when the **** bird attacked the convoy. Although there were also people running away, most of the armed police officers who died were fighting to the last minute.

In the face of such enemies, he actually wanted to destroy them all with 9 people, which is indeed unrealistic. He believes that even if they rush up, the final victory is a terrible victory. At least the five players he brought To be included here.

"Okay, · ·, okay, · · ·, don’t say anything useless, let me ask, you answer, don’t you know if you are partial?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at Hu Jiajia and asked seriously, Hu Jiajia nodded again and again.

"Who are the heads of those soldiers?"

"Is a staff surnamed Fang, but he calls himself General Fang · · ·"

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded. What Hu Jiajia said basically described the character of the Fang staff, and the guy was ambitious.

"How many people are still alive, and who is the biggest official? Can you manage the staff?"

"There is a deputy governor named Niu, a district governor named Wu, and several staff members. In addition, each person has two secretaries, and the deputy governor has five secretaries. The deputy governor can manage Fang Staff, Fang Staff can only manage more than 50 armed police, and the rest don’t buy it. They say they only listen to Captain Liu. I have never seen Captain Liu · · · ·"

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded again, all a group of lustful corrupt officials, and they were internally divided, at least the armed police soldiers were divided into two factions.

"How many civilians do you have, neither armed police nor officials?"

"There are not many men, most of them are women, about a hundred, many of them are very beautiful, they are a group of scams, all day long hook up this, hook up that · · · · · ·"

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at her with her eyes and signaled her to shut up. This woman is a little abnormal. When others say she is a husband, she can’t wait for all the women to die.

"Are those governors and district governors and Fang staff afraid of death?" Zhang Xiaoqiang finally smelled what he cared about most.

"I don’t know if they are afraid of death. I remember when monster in the lake came ashore, Fang Staff took more than 50 people to fight monster. After less than half an hour, he ran back alone and followed None of the more than fifty soldiers who had gone did not return. When he came back, he dared to drill in the basement, and caused everyone else to follow him to drill in the basement. At that time, all the soldiers were on the ground. Woman, there is no official."

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this and was relieved. As long as the officer’s greed is afraid of death, he has a way to let those armed policemen lay down their weapons. The only thing he really has to deal with is the fifty armed policemen under the Fang’s staff. You can use the name of Liu Zhenghua to persuade, and persuasion is also very simple. As long as you use the radio to contact the low-frequency station in the camp, they will naturally find Liu Zhenghua to issue orders.

"Do you know where the basement is?" Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to capture the thief and capture the king first.

"I know, but they transformed the basement, the entrance is on the third floor, where the security is very strict, they also built a bunker there, the basement is filled with food and water, where can they stay for a year Don't move the nest."

"Which building are they in?" Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to concentrate all the personnel to force in, and won the building in one fell swoop.

"You guys are going to get in like this? I haven’t finished yet. My bedroom is actually next to their basement. There is a power distribution cabinet there. The two sides are the same. Just remove the power distribution cabinet · · · · · · · ·"

Zhang Xiaoqiang is speechless. The **** girl in front of her is simply a reincarnated child. There is no place where she can't go, and there is no sloppy corner that she can't find.

It’s still led by Hu Jiajia. Nine people, one followed a lot of Hu Jiajia. Hu Jiajia is familiar with this one. It’s outrageous that they walk through the one by one maintenance channel in the dark. Here, the darkness is invalid for Hu Jiajia, but they are Zhang Xiaoqiang. The tactical flashlights were turned on one after another so as not to be tripped.

The maintenance channel is low and long, and dense lines are arranged on the walls. There are dense pipelines hanging over the head. Some pipelines are wrapped in asbestos. The outermost layer holds tin foil. It flashes under the flashlight, and there are some pipelines. The spots are rusty, and the water drops are still dripping at the 45-degree bend or 90° bend at the junction.

The space here is not as hot as outside, it is very cool, there is a humid air in the air, the green paint on the wall is bulging, and the wall skin has fallen off in some places, exposing large chunks of white , Let alone the corner, no one has cleaned here for half a year, and a layer of bright green moss has grown.

People walked on the low narrow path until they came to a slightly open space, where there was a lightning drawn, and the dangerous steel door was written, Hu Jiajia took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole, softly sounded, steel door Was opened.

There is a twenty-square-square space behind steel door, various cable reels, and some empty electric cabinets are randomly stacked in the corners. Under the irradiated flashlights, Hu Jiajia lights a candle to place the entire space illuminate.

The candle illuminates the space and the bedroom of Hu Jiajia. I see a Simmons mattress placed on the ground at random, covered with a bed of quilts. The quilts are dirty and messy like a group of pickles. One corner was dragged to the ground, and there were a few obvious footprints on it.

In comparison, the Hu Jiajia bed is actually the cleanest. The ground is full of various empty cans and food packaging bags, layer by layer, and there are countless hills piled up on the ground~IndoMTL.com~ There is a very old writing desk next to the bed. It is said to be old. The writing surface of that writing desk has been completely emptied. It is full of large and small insect eyes. On the table, dozens of mineral water or beverage bottles occupy most of the corners. The unfinished cigarettes were scattered in the middle of the bottle, with the view angle down, and more beverage bottles and cigarette butts were stacked on the ground.

In addition to the sundries on the writing desk, there is a laptop computer, a headset plugged into the computer is lying on the keyboard, looking at that thing, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little surprised, is there electricity here?

Then Zhang Xiaoqiang found the reason. There were a lot of steel shelves on one foot of the house, and there were countless car batteries arranged on the densely packed one. The car batteries were connected to each other, and a 220-volt inverter was connected to the computer power supply. on.

"Is this what you did?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the battery matrix strangely, and he could not think of it anyway. This was made by a woman, and this woman was still a woman who carelessly slept in the pig's den and did not want to clean up.

"No, · · · was made by my cousin who died, he shouted the end of the world every day, he did this thing here, and got too strong outside to charge it, as long as there is the sun outside, here The electricity is ready to use, and he has taught me how to do it before. I am listening to songs and playing games here every day, otherwise I will be bored. · · · ·"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless, and another house lady was born in front of him. He no longer paid attention to the pig den of Hu Jiajia. He turned his head to find the passage, but Hu Jiajia walked to the steel shelf. Small, can't be shaken.

"Behind this, come and help a hand · · · · ·"

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded at Yang Ke'er, Yang Ke'er walked slowly to Hu Jiajia and laid it on the shelf · · · · ·


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