Zhang Xiaoqiang has always believed that Miaomiao is a 100% gentleman, and Miaomiao¡¯s consistent performance has also been explained by Zhang Xiaoqiang. She is a gentleman, naughty, wild, elusive, and dirty. Isn¡¯t this what he was when he was a child? .
In Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart, Miaomiao occupies a very large proportion. I don't know how much higher than Xu Mengzhu is. He has always wanted Miaomiao to take over his class and become a qualified leader. She will lead Zhang Xiaoqiang's subordinates. Continue to fight zombies, Zhang Xiaoqiang is unwilling to let his offspring become some kind of savior, too tired, enjoy me, send you to death, this is his motto, but in this last days, everything is persecuting him Be a strong character.
Obviously, Miao Miao is a girl and all the women know, only Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know, maybe those women think that Zhang Xiaoqiang knows, or tell Xu Mengzhu that Miao Miao will not let Zhang Xiaoqiang know, which caused the biggest oolong in Zhang Xiaoqiang's life, He wanted to raise a female heir.
"No What kind of gun are you playing with, a kid? I haven't dealt with you last time. My husband became like this because of you. Tell me, what are you going to use to compensate me?"
Yang Ke'er obviously didn't buy Miao Miao's account, and started to teach Miao Miao a lesson because she was older than Miao Miao.
"Whatyou are only two years older than me. I am thirteen years old. Isn't it just that I am shorter than you? I will grow up and compensate you? Why should I compensate you? When I grow up I'm going to marry him too, so isn't that my husband? What does my husband have to do with you? "
When Yang Keer heard Miao Miao's sophistry, she became an irritated little mother cat. She grabbed Miao Miao's ears and growled in a low voice:
"Okay meow meow, it's fine if you don't pay me, you still have my husband's idea, let me tell you, if you give up this heart, if you annoy me, I will let my husband marry your mother and let you call me aunt "
Miaomiao has not yet reached the age of first love. Husband is just a noun. Similarly, whether Zhang Xiaoqiang marries her mother or not is the same. To her, father is just a strange man who sleeps in her mother's room for two weeks during the Chinese New Year. Besides, she didn't think Dad had any other meanings.
"Thenthen your husband has become my father, don't I still don't have to pay you? Because he is already my father?"
Yang Ke'er was hit, she was depressed, it seems that no matter what, Miaomiao won't suffer?
"Yang Ke'er, the target has appeared, an s2-type zombie is in front of you on the right, pay attention the target is approaching"
Zhang Xiaoqiang's alarm came from the walkie-talkie, Yang Ke'er and Miaomiao were not making noise, they were looking for the s2-type zombie hiding in the crowd of corpses together.
In the dense group of corpses, in a corner more than 100 meters away from the blocking line of defense, a small s2 zombie is quickly approaching the line of defense. In the group of corpses, its speed can't be fast, but it can't slow down too much. High-level zombies have a natural fear of high-ranking zombies. In the crowd of zombies, there will always be a small gap where s2 appears, which is where ordinary zombies are avoiding.
The s2 moves quickly in the group of corpses. It always hides behind the ordinary zombies and moves forward slowly. From time to time, the zombies are hit and smashed by the flying large-caliber bullets. At this time, the s2 always flashes into the group of the most dense To reduce the chance of being shot, this natural instinct makes it feel like a fish in water in this melee.
Just as it flashed out to hide behind another zombie, the afterimage with a low whistling sound pierced into its chest, and it was also thrown backward by the sudden force and hit a piece of zombie body. forward.
It was a high-speed flying crossbow bolt. When the crossbow bolt shot through its chest, it exploded suddenly. The bright red dye dyed it and the zombies around it bright red, and a dense rain of bullets fell on everyone who was killed. In the area dyed red, dense large-caliber bullets tore up all the zombies in this area, even the s2 type zombies are not surprising, Yang Keer's huge strength made her ignore the recoil, and the smooth muzzle made her hit point always Focus on one point.
Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the small pulley block sniper crossbow in his hand. He shot the dyed crossbow bolt. Even if the s2 type zombie hits the vitals with ordinary bullets, it is difficult to kill them at once, unless it is a heavy machine gun bullet or other large-caliber bullets. Bullet, this time, his cooperation with Yang Ke'er is obviously very successful, at least Zhang Xiaoqiang feels that he is not completely useless.
There is only one type 2 zombie in the Auto Ferry Company. After the s2 is eliminated, the rest is finishing work. The last zombie fell, and the cheers broke through the sky. It was the temporary team members and the women who were doing the logistics. , In their view, this is a miracle. They wiped out thousands of zombies with only half a hundred, which is unbelievable to them.
?Compared to the fanaticism of those people, the old players are mediocre, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousandsThey have experienced the sea of ??corpses more than once. The small scene of thousands of zombies really made them feel uneasy. They carried their guns on their backs and replaced the steel spears processed by Wang Le into the battlefield full of corpses. Stab the half-dead zombies that are still struggling, pile the dead zombies into countless piles, pour gasoline on them, and prepare to burn the corpses.
The doctor took two temporary bodyguards, Uncle Yun and Taro, to rummage among the zombies. Thousands of materials made this sloppy doctor very excited. He lowered his head to check the materials that might be useful, and the damn hair blocked him more than once Tired of the interference of his hair with a final cry, he snatched the military spines from Taro's waist, brushed them a few times, and his mop head turned into a bald head like a dog chewing on it.
A piece of bright red amidst the blackness on the ground caught his attention, and he saw s2 that had been beaten into a honeycomb at a glance.
"Whowhat the hell, hurry up hurry up and remove the nitrogen tank from my car"
The doctor was very excited. He has been famous for Type 2 zombies for a long time. He asked those team members who had seen him more than once. Same for d2.
"The branch secretarymy name is Yu Longthey call me Yu"
"I don't care what you call it, don't hurry up, if you wait until it spoils, I will slice you up"
The doctor's threat was very effective. Before he could finish speaking, Taro rushed to the doctor's laboratory with a rifle at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, but the doctor lowered his head and carefully examined every part of s2's body. There was a hint of confusion, just like seeing his most beloved woman, her hands in rubber gloves were gently stroking the paint-stained corpse, and she was still muttering;
"What a beautiful line, what a nice touch, how much? Damn, that bastard made it, and it's actually marked like this"
The doctor whispered in front of the dead s2. Uncle Yun, who was standing guard beside him, had goose bumps on his body one after another. He was regretting why it wasn't him who went to the heavy steel tank. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com