Zhang Xiaoqiang always thinks that meow is a 100% Zhengtai, and the consistent performance of meow is also clarified in Zhang Xiaoqiang. She is a Zhengtai, naughty, wild, haunted, and dirty. Isn't that when he was a child.
In Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind, meow occupies a large proportion. He doesn't know where he is higher than Xu Mengzhu. He always wants meow to take over his class and become a qualified leader. She will take Zhang Xiaoqiang's subordinates to continue to fight with zombies. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not willing to let his later generation become a savior. He is too tired. Enjoy me and send you to death, This is his motto, but in this last life, everything is forcing him to become a strong figure.
Obviously, meow is a girl. Several women know it, but only Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't. maybe those women think Zhang Xiaoqiang knows it, or tell Xu Mengzhu that meow won't let Zhang Xiaoqiang know it. This has created the biggest Wulong in Zhang Xiaoqiang's life. He wants to cultivate a female successor.
"Don't give... What kind of guns do you play with? Last time I haven't dealt with you. My husband has become like this for you. You say, "what do you use to compensate me?"
Yang Ke'er obviously didn't want to buy meow's account. He began to teach meow a lesson because he was bigger than meow.
"What... You're two years older than me. I'm 13 years old. I'm shorter than you? I'll grow up, you? Why should I compensate you? When I grow up, I will marry him too. Isn't that my husband? What do you care about my husband? "
When Yang Ke'er heard meow's sophistry, she became a little female cat who was enraged. She grabbed meow's ear and growled in a low voice
"Well, if you don't compensate me, you still have my husband's idea. I tell you, if you die and annoy me, I'll let my husband marry your mother, Let you call me auntie
Meow meow is not old enough to be in love. Her husband is just a noun. Similarly, whether Zhang Xiaoqiang marries her mother is the same. For her, her father is just a strange man who sleeps in her mother's room for two weeks during the Spring Festival. In addition, she doesn't think Father has any other meaning.
"Then... Your husband has become my father. Do I need to pay you? Because he's already my father? "
Yang Ke'er was hit, she was depressed, it seems how to calculate, meow meow do not suffer?
"Yang Ke'er, the target appears. A zombie of type S2 is in front of you on the right. Pay attention to... The target is approaching..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang's alarm comes from the walkie talkie. Yang Ke'er and meow are not noisy. They are looking for S2 zombies hiding in the corpse group.
In the dense corpse group, in a corner more than 100 meters away from the blocking defense line, a small S2 zombie is fast approaching the defense line. In the corpse group, it can't speed up, but it can't go anywhere. Low level zombies have a natural fear of high-level zombies. In the corpse group, there is always a small gap where S2 appears, It's a normal zombie hiding.
S2 Moving fast in the corpse group, it always hides behind ordinary zombies and moves forward slowly. From time to time, zombies are hit and smashed by flying large caliber bullets. At this time, S2 always flashes into the densest part of the corpse group to reduce its chance of being shot. This natural instinct makes it feel like a fish in water in this mixed battle.
It flashed out and hid behind another zombie. The shadow with a low roaring sound penetrated its chest. It also flew upside down and hit a zombie in front of it.
It's a high-speed flying crossbow. As the crossbow goes through its chest, it explodes. The bright red dye dyes it and the zombies around it into a bright red. A dense shower of bullets falls on all the areas dyed red by the dye. The dense large caliber bullets tear all the zombies, even the S2 zombies, Yang Ke'er's powerful force makes her ignore the recoil force, and her steady muzzle makes her impact point always focus on one point.
Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief and put down his small pulley block sniper crossbow. The dyed crossbow was shot by him. Even if the S2 zombie was hit by ordinary bullets, it would be very difficult to kill him at once, except for heavy machine gun bullets or other large caliber bullets. This time, his match with Yang Ke'er was obviously very successful, At least Zhang Xiaoqiang feels that he is not a complete loser.
There is only one type 2 zombie in this area of Qidu company. After S2 is solved, the rest is the finishing work. The last zombie fell down, and the cheers broke through the sky. It was the temporary team members and the women who worked as logistics who cheered. In their view, this is a miracle. They destroyed thousands of zombies with only half a hundred, It's incredible to them.
Compared with the fanaticism of those people, the old team members are plain. They have experienced hundreds of thousands of corpses more than once. The small scenes of thousands of corpses really make them feel sad. They put on their guns one after another, changed the steel spears processed by Wang Le, went into the battlefield full of corpses, stabbed the struggling half dead corpses, and piled the dead corpses into countless corpses, Pour on the gas and get ready to burn the body.But the doctor took two temporary bodyguards, uncle Yun and taro, to search among the zombies. Thousands of materials excited the slovenly doctor. He bowed his head to check the materials that might be used. The damned hair blocked his glasses more than once. Finally, he got tired of the interference of the hair, grabbed the thorn of taro inserted in his waist and brushed it, His mop head turned into a dog's gnawing hair.
A bright red in the dark attracted his attention, and he saw the honeycomb S2.
"Who... What the hell, go... Go and get the nitrogen tank off my car..."
The doctor was very excited. He had been famous for type 2 zombies for a long time. He asked the team members he had met more than once. He even knew more about type 2 zombies than those careless team members, so he recognized the D2 like a monkey at a glance.
"Branch secretary... My name is Yu Long... They call me Yu
"I don't care what you call it. I'll slice you if it goes bad."
The doctor's threat was very effective. Before he finished, taro rushed to the doctor's laboratory with a 100 meter sprint speed, holding a rifle, But the doctor looked down and carefully examined every part of S2's body. There was a trace of confusion in his eyes, just like seeing his beloved woman, her hands with rubber gloves gently stroking the body dyed with pigment, and her mouth was still muring;
"What beautiful lines, what a good feel, how beautiful? Damn it, it's made by that beast. It's like this. "
The doctor whispered in front of the dead S2. Uncle Yun, standing beside him, had goose bumps one after another. He was regretting why it was not him who went to sink the heavy steel ja