Apocalypse Cockroach

Volume 1 Chapter 457 First Floor, Second Floor

Chapter 457 First Floor, Second Floor

"Brother Cockroach... what's the matter?"

Lu Xiaobula picked up Zhang Xiaoqiang who was struggling in the puddle and asked about the specific situation on the blocking front.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't answer right away, he looked at the other team members and shouted loudly: "Put those rebars for traps down, you still have ten minutes..."

While the team members were busy, Zhang Xiaoqiang talked a little about his record. Hearing that Zhang Xiaoqiang had already dealt with more than five big black fish, the others felt a sense of surprise in their hearts. They are already facing a desperate situation, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's record has boosted the morale of most people.

"Brother Cockroach, I have already informed the other side, but Ms. Yang Ke'er is going to make a fuss. Zhang Huaian and the others in the camp don't know what to do?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's head started to hurt when he heard Huang Quan's report... "There is movement...they are coming, get ready..." A team member who was listening at the entrance of the cave yelled loudly while sounding the alarm, while running quickly along the rock wall at the entrance of the cave Stepped on a foot-wide path and returned to the middle of his teammates.

No one was alarmed by the siren. Didn't they wait for this moment for a long time?

"I see, fire..." Dozens of flashlights hovered around the entrance of the cave. A team leader first spotted the big fish with half of its head peeking out at the edge of the cave. With an order, fierce gunfire rang out in the cave.

Countless bullets collided and chiseled at the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, bursts of rock ash mixed with gravel rose up and temporarily covered the entrance of the cave, a thick and slender shadow suddenly rushed out of the gray mist mixed with gray stones come out.

This big fish with a length of more than six meters fell into the big pit the moment it rushed out of the hole, and the threaded steel spears inserted obliquely into the big pit slammed into the gaps in the scales of the big fish's body. After a scream, the big fish was suspended on the countless spears below. The big fish twisted and twitched violently on the spears, but the spears kept moving towards it along with the force of its twisting. Deep inside the body.

"Cease fire...Cease fire...Heavy machine gun aimed at the head...Fire..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang became the on-site commander without hesitation. He knew that random shooting could not bring more damage to the big fish. In this case, why not save some bullets?

The three long chains of fire chiseled on the head of the big fish together amidst the roar of the machine gun, and under the heavy blow of high-density firepower, the head of the big fish was quickly pierced through with blood and flesh flying across it, in just ten seconds , only half of the head of the big fish was still connected to its body, and the other half became debris and bones scattered at the bottom of the pit.

"Three minutes... less than three minutes... that's amazing..." Lu Xiaobu raised the rifle with his right hand and leaned the back of the gun on his shoulder, looking at the big motionless fish below and muttering to himself. With the formation of combat effectiveness, killing fish can be as simple as killing chickens?

"Attention... check the clips...the next wave of attack will come soon..." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the big fish that was killed at the bottom of the pit and gave another order. This was the first fish killed by the team members. Won't be the last.

"Here it goes again... fire open fire... fell in... mother... stop fire, it's none of our business..."

"Behind... in the back there is still, fight..."

"What number is the number, I can't figure it out... I'm happy... ah... ah... ah..."

In the hall on the first floor, gunshots, howls from the team members, and various orders rang non-stop. The howls and howls reached the ears of the women on the second floor. When they heard the sound of fighting on the battlefield, the women did not feel it. What blood, what excitement, they just feel scared.

The second floor is different from the hustle and bustle of the first floor. It is cold, cold, and full of depression. On the simple stone table in the middle, on an oil lamp covered with gray cocoons, a flame the size of soybeans burns in kerosene. Burning in the fire rope immersed in it, the dim and weak light illuminates the shadows around it indistinctly.

Under the shadowy light, nearly a hundred women were sitting around the oil lamp. The women were of different ages, and there were more than a dozen of them holding their own children. No one spoke. In this quiet space, they waited for their final fate.

"Sister...will we die?" A youngest girl asked the woman beside her. The woman next to her looked about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with average looks and a numb face. She was different from that little girl. It's not the age gap between them, it's the clothes they wear differently.

The little girl was wearing a full set of autumn clothes and long johns. Although it was a bit nondescript in this midsummer, it was much more pleasing to the eye than the whole grass dress of the woman she was asking. The woman was wearing a grass coat, and the skin exposed outside the grass coat was covered with large erythema and hard calluses. The crusty skin of spotted mange spread all over her wrists, neck, and thighs, as terrifying as snake scales growing on her body.

When the woman heard the little girl's question, she suddenly turned her head and stared at her: "You bastard who rides thousands of people, I can't wait to chop you up, shameless coquettish... Stay away, you I won't die even if I die ten thousand times, you shit-spitting bastard..."

It was still the second floor, still the same bean-sized flame, dimly flashing the faces of the women around, who scolded the little girl who was only fourteen or five years old with all kinds of vicious words. There was a strange atmosphere in the space on the first floor, and more than a hundred women slowly split into three groups.

A small group headed by women who were picked out by Zhang Xiaoqiang. These women were all women from the former Gao Dezhu and his son. They all wore cloth clothes. There were more than 30 women who wore grass clothes but did not have many scars on their bodies. They are women with all kinds of calluses and scars on their bodies, and they account for the majority.

The eyes of the little girl were full of tears, and the tears flickered in the eyes, as if they were about to fall in the next moment, the little girl didn't dare to cry, except for the woman who scolded her, all the women in straw clothes used A mocking and malicious look looked at them, women in common clothes.

At this moment, women are divided into two opposing classes, the opposition between straw clothes and commoners.

Among the more than 100 women, the commoner class accounted for less than ten percent. They were an absolute minority, and they were a little panicked by the hostility of those straw clothes. They gathered together and trembled unconsciously. They knew why, and the same As a woman, they clearly understand the emotions and jealousy of the grass-clothed woman at this moment.

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