Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

A new day, and another group of people from Zuozhou arrived at the war base.

Daryl got off the plane with a lot of bags, followed by Carol and Sophia. At this time, he looked like the host of a family, because Sophia's purple and pink schoolbag was hanging on him.

No one knows how far the relationship between Daryl and Carol has progressed. Their relationship has been sublimated step by step over time, from ordinary friends to comrades-in-arms, and from comrades-in-arms to what it is now.

The three of them followed the team to the administration building. Daryl looked at a heavy-duty vehicle full of science fiction passing by and couldn't help but say to Carol: "holy...sh...what a big deal. I wonder what Zhang has done again."

Carol glared at Daryl, interrupting his swearing. She took Sofia's calloused hand and carefully stroked her daughter's palm.

"Are you still at the shooting range every day?" Carol asked with concern.

Sophia hadn't seen her mother for a long time, so she only responded with a cold nod. Seeing this, Daryl laughed and rubbed her head hard.

Although Sophia has entered puberty and is a little girl, in Daryl's eyes she is still the crying child hugging the teddy bear. Her slightly indifferent attitude towards Carol is just a pretense of maturity.

The new team went to the administrative building to register as usual. After Daryl and Carol received their identity cards, they took Sophia, who also received her identity card, to the camp.

Sophia was arranged by Ains to live in an independent dormitory building, which was home to students and graduates of the base, and most of them knew each other.

The family of three lived separately. After Daryl finished his own accommodation arrangements, he tried to contact Zhang Qiang using the intercom. He wanted to ask about the purpose of this operation.

But what surprised him was that his attempts to contact him fell on deaf ears. Zhang Qiang did not give any response. Instead, after a while, his brother Moore took the initiative to contact him.

Daryl changed into his black combat uniform and put on a bulletproof vest; he didn't want to look out of place in the barracks.

Although his equipment was different from that of most soldiers seen in the base, under the silver exoskeleton, he and the soldiers wore the same uniform.

More asked Daryl to find him at the training ground of the military camp, claiming to give him a surprise. Although Daryl felt that More was up to no good, the eldest brother was the eldest brother after all, and Daryl, as a younger brother, could only choose to obey.

Daryl, wearing a military uniform, jogged all the way to the training ground. The war base covered too large an area, so he held the transparent terminal in his hand and continued running, following the mark on the map.

Buzz buzz—!

The sound of a vehicle came from behind, and a troop carrier passed by Daryl. A Scorpion officer sitting on the roof looked at him, waved at him and said, "Comrade! Where are you going? Get in and give you a ride!"

Daryl felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, and he responded loudly: "I'm going to the training ground. Is it on my way?"

"What's going on? Let's go, comrade!" The officer waved Daryl up.

Daryl climbed onto the roof and handed the officer a cigarette. After the officer patted the front windshield of the troop carrier and loudly stated where he was going, the troop carrier started moving again.

"Your voice sounds familiar, have we met before?"

Daryl and the officer were on the roof of the car, smoking cigarettes and chatting with the officer.

A laugh came from under the officer's mask. He pulled the mask off and a familiar face appeared in Daryl's eyes.

"You...! How could it be you!" Daryl's pupils shook like an earthquake, and his expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

Green Hornet pulled up his mask and smiled, "You'll know the reason soon. Daryl, you're lucky. We just came back to change shifts. The base has just been running for a short time, and the number of vehicles is still insufficient."

After hearing Green Bee's answer, Daryl knew that he would not be able to answer his questions, but along the way, Daryl kept asking him about Green Bee's story in a roundabout way.

A few minutes later, Daryl was brought to a building, and Green Hornet said to him: "We have arrived at the training ground. I hope you have a good time here, Comrade Daryl."

Daryl felt his head buzzing, and Green Bee didn't reveal any useful information on the way. He jumped out of the car in a daze and walked into the training building.

The interior of the building was no different from the administrative building, and the soldier in charge of operating the training ground asked Daryl to hand over all his weapons and then asked him which area he was going to.

"A101," Daryl said. This was the room number that Maul had given him.

The soldier put on a strange smile and asked, "Moir's family?"

Daryl was confused. The soldier's smile made him inexplicably alert, but when he thought that this was the base of the position, he immediately nodded.

The soldier took Daryl to the elevator, which started and descended for a long time before stopping.

After coming out of the elevator, Daryl saw the sign indicating the underground area, and A101 was on the right.

"Go this way." The soldier pointed to the left to Daryl.

"But..." Daryl pointed doubtfully at the directional markings projected on the ceiling.

The soldier couldn't help but smile, as if he was thinking of something happy. He smiled and said, "You can't go in there now. Follow me."

The doubts in his heart grew stronger and stronger, but Daryl still followed the soldiers honestly. He did not feel any malice from the soldiers, but why did he feel this uncomfortable feeling?

The two men came to a door without a house number. The soldier asked Daryl to swipe his authorization card and go in by himself, while he went back to the first floor to continue his work.

Daryl did as he was told and after swiping his permission card, a room similar to a locker room appeared before him.

There was no one in the room, but there was a door inside. Daryl walked over and put his hand on the doorknob, but suddenly there was a swish sound from behind the door.

"Law....."

Daryl turned around and was about to start from 0 frame, but found that the door he came in from had closed automatically.

Facing the unfamiliar environment and the riddle-solving people he met on the road, Daryl's nerves were unconsciously tense, and now he was actually frightened by an automatic door. Daryl had already asked More in his heart, what on earth was going on?

In fact, if anyone suddenly saw a dead person (Green Bee) in an unfamiliar environment, they would probably be as sensitive as Daryl.

Daryl pulled the door handle of the inner room, and a light as bright as that outside suddenly came into his eyes, and what appeared before him was the Atlanta airport!

"Roar--!!!"

A zombie's roar suddenly sounded, and a gust of wind blew over Daryl's head, and a powerful force instantly pulled him up.

At the same time, the door to the room where Daryl came in closed automatically...