It's 100 chapters. It's not easy! Someone said that I don't have enough grasp of the overall situation, and I can't write down when I get to 100, but now I have 2W saved manuscripts, which should be no problem!
At this time, it was late. Zhang Xiaoqiang checked the rope that tied the old man and went back to the living room. A kerosene lamp was burning in the living room. The swinging flame made the living room shine vividly. People's shadows were reflected on the wall by the fire light, and they were waving like demons.
The dishes on the table are very simple. After Zhang Xiaoqiang sat down, other people also began to sit down. His sister came in with red eyes, knelt down at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet, kowtowed and said, "thank you. I will always remember your kindness. Please kill that old bastard tomorrow, and make more cuts!"
It seems that the elder sister also knows her mother's appearance. Now her hatred for the old man has reached the extreme. She wants to eat his meat raw. Sister stood beside her sister, her eyes were still empty, even if she saw her dead mother, she didn't change at all.
"Don't worry, I'll scrape him off tomorrow!" Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded to indicate that he knew, and an idea flashed out of his mind.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and nodded. He got up early in the morning and was busy with these things. First, he pushed the sand into the excavation pit to cover the water. Then he buried a piece of wood crucified in the pit, and pumped all the gasoline from a small gas station not far from the passenger station into the pit.
Two tons of gasoline poured in only spread to the ankle. Zhang Xiaoqiang was afraid that the firepower was not enough, so he asked Yang Ke'er to put all the dry wood in the backyard into the pit. In this way, the initial preparation was almost complete. After nearly two hours of hard work, it was time to harvest. Zhang Xiaoqiang nailed the old man on the cross to let him enjoy the treatment of Jesus.
Then he made a crisscross cut on the old man with a sabre. After yesterday's toss, the old man was tied up for another night, and half of his life was left. He didn't have the strength to hum with a sabre. Zhang Xiaoqiang was not in the mood to really cut a thousand times on him, and casually cut dozens of knives in his non lethal place, Looking at the blood oozing from him and slowly dripping on the firewood under his feet, Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly climbed up the wooden ladder to the ground.
Standing on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed the wooden ladder into a big pit five meters deep and breathed a long breath. Because of Zhang Xiaoqiang's evil taste, the old man wore a white sheet. His posture was exactly the same as that of Jesus. In addition, the white sheet dyed red slowly had a very visual effect.
The old man lowered his head and was nailed to the wooden frame. His sister took his sister and watched the old man's blood trickle down slowly. She gritted her teeth and pulled her sister's hand tightly. Her sister was hurt by the strength of her sister's hand. She raised her head and saw the old man in the shape of Saint son below. Her eyes brightened a little and she looked at the old man like this, It seems that looking at a rare treasure, my lips are also a little shivering.
In the early morning, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at his watch for about five minutes. There began to be movement on the other side of the bridge. First there were two zombies, and then there were two groups of zombies with different heights and similar shapes. They rushed to this side and saw that the bridge had been filled with dense corpses
The small bridge is not wide. Three or four people can walk together, It's not long. More than a dozen big men can line up from the head of the bridge to the end of the bridge. It's not realistic for thousands of zombies to rush over from the opposite bank. Except for the first few zombies who can cross the bridge safely, others are crowded on the bridge. The front ones are piled up, and the back ones are pushing forward. From time to time, zombies are squeezed on the ground and trampled on by countless smelly feet.
Generally speaking, S-type zombies are the most active in the corpse group. No matter where they are, they are the vanguard of zombies. But now the vanguard is squeezed into a tortoise by the corpse group. S-type zombies are small in size, not as tall as ordinary zombies, and only a little stronger than ordinary zombies. Its most important speed is here.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stood by the pit and watched the bustle on the bridge, while the two sisters on one side were frightened. Her sister's eyes were still empty and her face was still numb. But at this time, she took the initiative to hold the hem of her sister's clothes for the first time. Her sister didn't notice the change of her sister. She had been taken away by thousands of zombies, Looking at the thousand zombies on the other side desperately trying to rush here, her face was no longer pale but green, her crotch was wet, her feet were shaking like chaff, and she could not stand.
Yang Ke'er is very excited. She didn't see a thousand zombies around Sanzi last time. Now that a thousand zombies are in front of her, she's eager to try. The rebar horn gun in her hand is always under the pestle. If it wasn't for Zhang Xiaoqiang's severe warning, she would have rushed forward and started the game of smashing hamsters. In the past, more than a dozen or dozens of them were smashed, Every time her addiction was just mentioned, the zombies would all flutter, which is very appetizing. Now thousands of zombies can see if they can be smashed, which makes her heart constantly scratched by countless kittens' claws.
Although Yuan Yi was scared by Zhang Xiaoqiang yesterday, it was only Zhang Xiaoqiang who could scare her. Now she saw thousands of zombies crowded on the opposite bank, and could clearly see the various forms of the zombies. The scarlet color in Yuan Yi's eyes began to appear again. She looked at the zombie with a face full of intoxication. The bright red lilac tongue kept walking up her sexy lips, and her nose began to widen, Breathing a little heavy, two thighs slight friction, now she has completely entered the state, as long as Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered, she may rush faster than Yang Ke'er.She wants to twist the head of a zombie off her neck and kick it away again. To her, killing a zombie is a pure enjoyment, which is more enjoyable than fighting with the same kind. She can kill whatever she wants without taboo. There will be no more stinking rules that can't hurt her life. She didn't kill much yesterday, but how wonderful that feeling is, Thinking of this, she felt a strange emotion flowing in her heart. Her heart felt numb and crisp. Looking at the corpses on the other side, her eyes were full of longing.
Although Susie also killed two zombies yesterday, the scene when she saw the thousand zombies on the other side was not much better than that of her elder sister. The most time she saw them was at the preparatory office with Zhang Xiaoqiang the day before yesterday. At that time, she had some palpitations. Although she was not as scared as Yuan Yi, it was not much better, It's just that she has better control over her body that no one finds her abnormality.
Knowing that she couldn't accept Yuan Yi's change, she gave Yuan Yi a jealous look. She thought she was very strong all the time. But when she saw thousands of zombies on the other side, she knew that she was also a coward. She didn't have the courage to face the challenge of thousands of zombies. She was a little sad. It seemed that she could never catch up with Yuan Yi, When she runs, when she kills zombies, it's not as good as when she kills zombies. When she can kill zombies, Yuan Yi has already begun to face thousands of zombies without fear.
Now Susie's heart is full of despair. She thinks she can't keep up with Zhang Xiaoqiang. She also knows that Zhang Xiaoqiang is not a soft hearted person. Yesterday, the two little sisters begged Zhang Xiaoqiang so much that he made a decision to take them to the chicken farm. Where did Susie come from? She knows what will happen to the little sisters, Because of their beauty, Longge and Chenyi can't accept them, and they can only fall into the hands of He Wenbin, and they won't have enough to eat.
For Zhang Xiaoqiang, useless is eliminated, if he is useless in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes? Susie's hair stood up, and her feet began to tremble as she looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's back