Women are very beautiful. They are the sweetness of chuanmeizi. They are as pure as angels, as if they have never been defiled by the secular and the end of the world. Their eyes are as clear as a spring without impurities. Seeing those eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart beats faster.
To say that the beauty of this woman is only relative, far less than that of Zhuo Mingyue, far less than the cool beauty of the screen. Shangguan Qiaoyun and Yuan Yi are both stronger than her, but they give people a feeling of weakness, like a lamb abandoned by others, staring helplessly at the distant grassland on the hillside.
All of a sudden, a flash of lightning flashed through Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart. He understood his position in the last world. God gave him the ability and luck. What he had to do was not just to be alone, but to shoulder his obligations with everything he had. The influential figures in history were not born to command the world. They came out step by step, Some people fall down, some laugh to the end, the outcome is different, but they have become a part of history, integrated with Chinese civilization, and finally imprinted in the mind of future generations.
Zhang Xiaoqiang never thought that he could be anything before, but at this moment, he understood that history is created in this way. Some people are talented and incompetent. They may be the most powerful people in the world, or they may become the most important people in the world. However, they just live in the present, only see what is in front of them, and lose the opportunity to keep their name in history, Also lost the opportunity to integrate themselves into China, even if they make great achievements, they will only be forgotten in the end.
Some people are not only talented but also capable. They dare to bear their own responsibility and the responsibility of a nation. No matter what their ending is, what they have done will always be remembered by history. Even if they bear the eternal curse, they will eventually contribute to China. Cao Cao, ran min, Yue Fei and Zhu Yuanzhang are the same.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang deeply looked at the woman standing in the distance overlooking the building, turned and left. The zombie behind him is still as static as before. Zhang Xiaoqiang can easily solve it as long as he throws out the blade of rat king. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not prepared to do so. His goal is Gus. He will not delay himself because of one woman. If countless people die for one woman, Zhang Xiaoqiang will not do so.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's back was also seen by the women in the high-rise building. At the moment of his turning, a little surprise flashed in the woman's eyes. She knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang saw himself. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang's face was blocked by the helmet cover, through which complicated electronic eyes, she knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang absolutely saw his face, but when Zhang Xiaoqiang turned, he could see his face, She is depressed. Has she become ugly?
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked out along the road of origin. I don't know why. The woman's appearance always lingered in his mind. He wanted to turn his head more than once, but he controlled himself not to turn his head with his perseverance. Just now, he didn't think that the biggest reason to save her was not for the so-called goal, He can see every detail of a woman through the optical system of his helmet.
Women don't have make-up, the skin on their face is ruddy and white, and their cheeks are naturally pink, which is better than most women's skin before the end of the world. Women's green silk dances with the wind, and every hair is translucent and shiny, flashing black with luster. If it is before the end of the world, it can be advertised as shampoo.
There are also women's long red skirts. There are no damages on them, just like the silk that has just been cut out. Let alone the stains, there are no folds. It's so perfect. Women are not like survivors of the end of the world, but like models shooting advertisements. Everything is doubtful.
It happens that Zhang Xiaoqiang has passed the age of great curiosity, and at the same time, he has reached the stage of immunity to beauty. All the untimely things are dangerous. He is not an omnipotent God. The world is dangerous enough, and the creatures with all kinds of abilities above him are unknown. If he is in the grassland army, he may not feel it, but when he comes out from somewhere, No matter the mutant tiger in the forest, or Zhuo Mingyue and Gus, he can't deal with them, which makes him recover his long lost caution from his arrogance.
As he walked back, Zhang Xiaoqiang found something wrong. Zombies appeared one after another in the previously empty streets. It seemed very common for zombies to swim in groups. After summing up all the places where zombies appeared through the personal terminal in the helmet, a loose semi enclosure was formed.
Then the personal terminal made a decision to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and automatically provided him with a retreat route. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw at a glance that this route actually let him return to the place where he saw the woman. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that it had become strange, and more and more zombies poured into the street.
Zhang Xiaoqiang carries the heavy machine gun on his back, holds the MP7 and the rat King blade. He carefully passes through groups of zombies and touches them outside the city. The zombies seem to be attracted by the magnetic field he sends out. Groups of zombies gather around him slowly with Zhang Xiaoqiang as the center. The route and detour space that Zhang Xiaoqiang can choose are less and less until he is surrounded by zombies unintentionally.
Thousands of zombies formed a spectacular corpse stream, filling the whole street. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a look back and forth, turned around and climbed the rusty street lamps on the side of the road. The lamp posts of the street lamps were made of polymer materials, not rusted by rain, but the lampshade of the street lamps was only rusted with a thin layer of iron sheet.Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed onto the street lamp, and his feet were filled with zombies. Countless zombies crowded under Zhang Xiaoqiang. They looked up and opened their mouths full of fangs, as if waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to fall into their mouths.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's psychological quality is enough for him to cope with such a scene. It is said that it is not difficult for Zhang Xiaoqiang to kill the zombies below, but he is not prepared to do so. The corpse of the zombie is always a big trouble. If the zombies continue to evolve, who knows how many type 2 zombies will be born?
Zhang Xiaoqiang squatted on the top of the street lamp, jumped up abruptly, crossed the heads of countless zombies, and hit the floor by the side of the road. Just as he was about to hit it, two rat blades poked into the concrete floor without difficulty.
Lying on the floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang is like a large gecko. His feet stare hard at the wall. The military shoes with aircraft tires as soles have super adhesion, which makes him easily step on the smooth cement coating. Then he uses the rat blade as a fulcrum and climbs up. When he is about to reach the top of the five story building, a shadow covers him, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the S2 zombie that had fallen on him. He stepped on the wall with both feet and took off suddenly. The whole person jumped four or five meters horizontally, nailed to the wall as before, and let the S2 zombie that had fallen down, and then continued to climb up.
There was a sound of a zombie falling down. Zhang Xiaoqiang had no interest in looking at it. He climbed up and stood on the roof. He saw more roofs. The distance between buildings was close and far. There were all kinds of things on the roof, such as water tanks, dead vines, fruit trees without leaves, and tea table seats in the open air, Of course, there are zombies.
Zhang Xiaoqiang fixed the gun on his back with leather clasps, stepped back a few steps, accelerated to run, took off at the edge of the roof, stepped on the protective fence and accelerated again. The whole person flew over a space of more than 10 meters and the crowded zombies below, fell to the opposite roof, fell heavily on both feet, cracked the ground under his feet, counteracted the impact, and ran again, Take off as before.
A year ago, Zhang Xiaoqiang never thought that one day he would be able to walk on the flat ground between buildings. Even if he encountered super high floors, it didn't matter. It was not much more difficult for the rat blade to poke through the wall than to poke tofu. He could climb the roof in three or two times. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who jumped on the roof, seemed to be a variant of the prototype of sadism, flying over the city, Faster and faster, and farther and farther away, the zombie behind him didn't know how far he had been thrown. During the jump, the depression accumulated in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart suddenly dissipated, and he couldn't help shouting. In the silent city, the long howling sound spread farther and farther, and finally aroused D2's roar in the whole city as a response