Chapter 202

When Yuan Yi saw his back, he was walking in the center of the town, crying in the corner, standing at the gate, fighting with a big mouse with a sword.

Looking at his not generous back, she wanted to integrate with his back. She ejected the last particle to the rats, threw it into the pistol, walked behind him and hugged him. She decided to die with him. Her mind quickly changed, until he took his hand and ran to the ammunition box.

The rifle had been fired for a long time, and the bullet was thrown aside by him. The large caliber pistol in his hand shot six bullets into the rat group in a row. The desert eagle with the last bullet was pointed at the neat stack of 70mm high explosive bullets by him.

A thin figure came rushing with a black pistol.

It's him, the guy who tied the big black glasses to the back of his head with a thin hemp rope, the long frustrated Wang Chong who looked like a bully, and the guy Zhang Xiaoqiang read as a net worm. His body was thin and weak. He picked up a 70 mm high explosive and ran towards the direction of the rats without looking back.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes extended along his running figure until he saw him rush into the overwhelming group of rats with eight Jin high explosive bombs.

A big mouse climbed up to him and bit him. His yellow military uniform turned into pieces of cloth dyed red. He ignored the big mouse hanging on his body. He ignored the sharp pain caused by the wound bitten by the mouse. His body was convulsed by severe pain, and he didn't care about everything around him, Once timid and cowardly, his eyes only had the tunnel mouth that constantly poured out mice.

Wang Chong is struggling forward in the dense rat group with heavy high explosive bombs. He can feel his body being slowly nibbled off by the rats hanging on him. He can feel the high explosive bombs in his hands getting heavier and heavier. He can feel the intense pain coming to him like waves, as if he would be knocked down by the waves in the next moment, All the feelings together is the most desperate.

This despair didn't knock down the seemingly cowardly him. He decided from the moment he stepped out and picked up the high explosive bomb.

All along, in the eyes of all people, he is cowardly, even his parents think he is a good timid child, only he knows that he is not, but looking at the parents who have worked hard to raise themselves and taught them how to be a man, he gave in, retreated again and again, and all the people bullied him.

The girl he secretly liked also looked down on him. He wanted to fight against him. He wanted to tell people all over the world that he was not afraid, and he was not afraid of anyone, but finally he was afraid. When he saw his father who was bowed under the pressure of life, and when he saw his mother's long gray hair, he was afraid. He couldn't bear to see his parents disappointed.

He is in love. He likes the girl very much. He likes her smile, her eyes and her bad temper. He greets her with all his love. He embraces her with his heart. When the girl nods and associates with him, he feels that he is the happiest person in the world.

He wanted to tell all the people he knew, how nice and lovely the girl he was with, how much he liked her, yes, all the people, whether they were his friends or his enemies.

Unfortunately, happiness is short-lived. How does the spoiled girl know that a man is really good? She yearns for flashiness, vanity, trend and fashion, which he can't give.

The girl wants to break up with him. Looking at the girl's familiar and strange face, he nods. The moment he nods, his heart is torn in two. He doesn't want to stay in this boring town. He goes out to go to college and work outside. For four years, when he returns home, the world will change.

When he escaped, he didn't know what had happened. He met brother long and they. He knew that all places had changed. People had become zombies. The survivors were struggling to survive at the mouth of the zombies. The despair of losing their family was tearing his heart every day. He felt relaxed in the despair of losing their family, No one asked him to be a man with his tail between his legs. No one would teach him to endure being bullied. His heart was free, a kind of empty freedom?????

He joined the food team in the eyes of others who can't believe him. Those men who are stronger than him and fiercer than him are eating chicken feed while in the eyes of outsiders, he is eating rice.

Someone wanted to provoke and bully him. He held the man in his arms and beat him. He vomited a mouthful of blood, and the man was stabbed in the heart by the dagger hidden in his body. At that time, he was the real himself. Zhang Xiaoqiang fell into the crypt, and others did not dare to go. He dared, because he felt afraid, he was no longer himself, It's the glasses who are bullied and dare not speak out. It's not Wang Chong who can stand here now.He has always been very submissive in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. He saw that D2 was anyone who broke through the wall. He was afraid. He was afraid with others. He didn't think anyone could kill the monster, especially brother long. They could not kill the monster with a rifle. But Zhang Xiaoqiang did it. Wang Chong was determined to follow Zhang Xiaoqiang, He felt that he had something to run for, because Zhang Xiaoqiang was strong enough and Zhang Xiaoqiang was tough enough.

When the rats burst out of the ground, he was also stunned. Others, including Sanzi, thought that they had controlled the formation of the rat mountain. All the people were relaxing. When they saw the rats running out of the ground, no one would be surprised. More importantly, they were desperate.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's rifle shooting awakened Wang Chong. When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang standing steadily shooting below, his heart was alive. He saw the high explosive bomb beside Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet, and a mood that never appeared appeared appeared in his heart.

He grabbed an elite type 92 pistol pinned to his thigh and jumped down from the gangupstairs. He could not feel the vibration of his legs. When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang moving the pistol to point at the cannonball, he ran over and picked up the cannonball. He decided that a person's death was better than a group of people's death. If he really wanted to die, he would die first.

"It's still a little bit short, just a little bit short?"

Wang Chong is holding the cannonball in his arms and moving slowly to the tunnel. His body has been covered with hairy mice. The mice are constantly wriggling on him and gnawing on him. He has been numb to the pain.

Now he is only protecting two things on his body, his hand and his eyes. He is holding a shell and a pistol in his hand, and his eyes are looking at the tunnel to make sure he doesn't deviate from the direction. A big mouse jumps up from his chest and pours on his face. He suddenly lowers his head, and his forehead hits the half leaping mouse, Smash it into the surging rats on the ground, and finally arrive at?????

"Pa???" The rattle of the type 92 pistol sounded in the tunnel.

"Boom, boom, boom" There was a tremendous noise.

In the fiery light, countless mice torn up in an instant flew into the sky.

A huge air wave rolled the mice on the ground and hit the surrounding walls. Many mice were directly torn up by the air wave, and more mice were smashed on the thick walls by the air wave and their brains cracked.

As the burnt rat carcasses fall down, the rats at the tunnel entrance gush out like fountains. They are like the cut-off water, and there is no movement except the continuous emission of smoke