At this time, it was getting late, Zhang Xiaoqiang checked the rope that bound the old man, and returned to the living room, where a kerosene lamp was lit, and the swaying flames illuminated the living room.

The dishes on the table were very simple, after Zhang Xiaoqiang sat down, the others also began to sit down, my sister walked in with red eyes, knelt down at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet, kowtowed and said: "Thank you, I will always remember your great kindness, please kill that old bastard tomorrow and make sure to cut a few more knives!" ”

It seems that my sister also knows what her mother looks like, and now she hates the old man to the extreme, and she can't wait to bite his flesh and eat it raw. The younger sister stood beside her sister, her eyes were still empty, and even when she saw her dead mother, she didn't change in the slightest.

"Don't worry, I'll scrape him tomorrow!" Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded to indicate that he knew, and an idea flashed in his heart.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and nodded, he got up early in the morning and was busy with these things, first pushing the sand into the pit dug to cover the stagnant water, and then burying a crucifixed wood into the pit, and then pumping all the gasoline from a small gas station not far from the passenger station into the pit.

Two tons of gasoline poured into it only spilled near the ankle, Zhang Xiaoqiang was afraid that the firepower was not enough, and asked Yang Keer to put all the dry firewood piled up in the backyard into the pit, so that the initial preparation was almost the same, and after nearly two hours of busy work, it was finally time to harvest, Zhang Xiaoqiang nailed the old man to the cross, so that he could enjoy the treatment of Jesus.

Then he used the saber to cut a criss-cross cut on the old man's body, the old man was tied up overnight after yesterday's toss, half of an old life had already been left, and the saber had no strength to hum on the body, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not in the mood to really cut a thousand times on him, and casually cut dozens of knives in his non-fatal places, watching the blood seep out of his body and slowly drip on the firewood under his feet, Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly climbed up the wooden ladder to the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the ground and kicked the wooden ladder into the five-meter-deep pit and let out a long breath. The old man was wearing a white sheet because of Zhang Xiaoqiang's bad taste, and his posture was the same as that of Jesus, and the white sheet that was slowly dyed red was very visual.

The old man lowered his head and was nailed to the wooden frame, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, his sister pulled his sister and watched the old man's blood slowly drip down, she gritted her teeth and watched, and pulled her sister's hand tightly, her sister was hurt by the strength of her sister's hand, and raised her head just to see the old man who was like a saint below, her eyes brightened slightly, and she looked at the old man like this, as if she was looking at a rare treasure, and her lips were a little trembling.

The wind stirred everyone's hair in the early morning, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at his watch for about five minutes, and there was movement on the other side of the bridge, first one by two, and then a group of two groups, zombies of different heights and shapes rushed to this side first, and saw that the dense group of corpses had filled the small bridge.

The small bridge is not wide, three or four people can walk side by side, not long, standing on a dozen big men can be lined up from the head of the bridge to the end of the bridge, thousands of zombies want to pounce from the opposite bank at once is obviously unrealistic, except for the first few zombies can cross the bridge safely, the others are squeezed into a pile on the bridge, the front is squeezed into a pile, the back is constantly pushing forward, from time to time there are zombies are squeezed to the ground and followed by countless stinky feet on the body.

Generally speaking, the S-type zombie in the corpse group is the most active, no matter where it is, it is the pioneer among the zombies, but now the emergency pioneer is squeezed into a turtle by the corpse group, the S-type zombie is small in size, the body is not as tall as the ordinary zombie, and the strength is only a little greater than that of the ordinary zombie, and its most important speed has become a cup here.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood next to the big pit and watched the excitement on the bridge, the two sisters on one side were frightened, the younger sister's eyes were still empty, and her face was still numb, but at this time she took the initiative to pull the hem of her sister's clothes for the first time, the sister didn't notice the change in her sister, she had been taken away by thousands of zombies, looking at the thousands of zombies on the other side desperately trying to pounce on this side, her face was no longer pale but green, her crotch was wet, her feet trembled like chaff, and she couldn't stand anymore.

Yang Keer was excited, she didn't see it when a thousand zombies surrounded the three sons last time, when now a thousand zombies were in front of her, she was a little eager to try, the rebar beast horn gun in her hand lifted the pestle from time to time, if it wasn't for Zhang Xiaoqiang's stern warning, she might have rushed forward to start smashing the gopher game, every time a dozen or so smashed it at all, it was enjoyable, whenever her addiction was just mentioned, those zombies all pounced, it was very appetizing, and now thousands of zombies can see or not smash, Let her heart be constantly scratched by the paws of countless kittens.

Although Yuan Yi was scared by Zhang Xiaoqiang yesterday, it was only Zhang Xiaoqiang alone who could scare her, and now she saw thousands of zombies crowded on the opposite bank, and she could clearly see the various forms of zombies, the scarlet in Yuan Yi's eyes began to appear again, she looked at the zombies with a fascinated face, the bright red lilac tongue kept wandering on her sexy lips, her nose began to open wide, her breathing was a little heavy, and her thighs rubbed slightly, now she has completely entered the state, as long as Zhang Xiaoqiang orders her, she may rush faster than Yang Keer.

She wants to twist the zombie's head off the neck and kick it away, for her to kill zombies is a pure enjoyment, it is a more pleasant enjoyment than fighting with the same kind, she can have no taboos, she can kill as much as she wants, there will never be any stinky rules that can't hurt her life, she didn't kill much yesterday, but how wonderful that feeling is, thinking of this, she felt a strange emotion flowing in her heart, the tip of the heart that felt numb was crispy, looking at the corpses on the other side, her eyes were full of longing.

Although Susie also killed two zombies yesterday, when she saw the thousand zombies on the other side, the scene was not much better than that sister, and the most she saw was the day before yesterday when she saw Zhang Xiaoqiang and them together in the preparatory office, at that time she had some heart palpitations, although she was not as scared as Yuan Yi, but it was not much better, but her control of the body was better, so no one noticed her abnormality.

Knowing that after she saw Yuan Yi's changes, she couldn't accept it in her heart, so she gave Yuan Yi a jealous look, she always thought she was very strong, but when she saw thousands of zombies on the other side, she knew that she was also a coward, and she didn't have the courage to face the challenge of thousands of zombies, she was a little sad, she seemed to be able to never catch up with Yuan Yi, when she was running, it was not as good as when she killed zombies, and finally when she could kill zombies, Yuan Yi had already begun to be fearless against thousands of zombies.

Now Susie's heart is full of despair, she thinks that she has begun to fail to keep up with Zhang Xiaoqiang's pace, she also knows that Zhang Xiaoqiang is not a soft-hearted person, yesterday the two little sisters begged Zhang Xiaoqiang so much, he was indifferent and made the decision to take the little sisters to the chicken farm, where did Susie come from, she knew what kind of ending the little sisters would encounter, just by virtue of their appearance, Brother Long and Chen Yi would not accept it, and in the end it could only fall into the hands of He Wenbin's group, and they would not be full.

For Zhang Xiaoqiang, what is useless is eliminated, and if he is useless in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes? Susie's hair stood on end, and her feet began to tremble as she looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's back.