Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

Li found a room for Zhang Qiang. The room smelled very dusty and the sheets and pillows were covered with a layer of dust.

Zhang Qiang still likes cleanliness. When he lies in a place full of mites, he feels his skin is itchy.

Although he was not planning to stay here, Zhang Qiang still removed the bed sheets and shook them out in the hotel yard.

"Zhang, do you need help?"

Female reporter Carly was in a daze in the yard. When she saw Zhang Qiang cleaning the room, she came over to help.

Zhang Qiang was stunned. Everyone else in the hotel had received benefits from him, but except for the time when they first arrived, when they exchanged greetings with him, they didn't express anything else.

People are pretty numb.

Zhang Qiang didn't remember much about Carly's background story. He only remembered that she was a female reporter before the disaster and had shooting skills, which were pretty good.

Later, she seemed to be dead. Zhang Qiang thought about it and thought that this was another tragedy. Carly was shot and killed by Lily...

Zhang Qiang looked at Carly helping him clean up the room and couldn't help but sigh.

Compared to Rick and his friends, the characters in The Walking Dead game are even more miserable. They encounter tragedy after tragedy and never live comfortably.

Zhang Qiang felt a little soft-hearted at this moment, and even considered telling Carly that she could go to the Gran Town camp.

Although Carly would definitely tell others, Zhang Qiang didn't care.

"Carly."

Zhang Qiang hung bed sheets in the yard to expose the mite colony to the sun.

When Carly heard Zhang Qiang's voice, she hugged Zhang Qiang's quilt and walked out of the room.

"What is it, Zhang?"

Zhang Qiang patted the bed sheet and said without turning his head: "Do you want to go to my territory? Life there is much better than here. I have about 200 people."

Carly opened her mouth slightly, looking a little surprised, but Zhang Qiang didn't have time to appreciate the appearance of this short-haired beauty, and continued to pat his bed sheets.

Turning around and taking the quilt from Carly's hand, Zhang Qiang hung it on the clothesline and waited for Carly's response.

Carly looked at Zhang Qiang's busy appearance and asked, "Zhang, are you kidding? Then why did you come out alone?"

Zhang Qiang explained calmly: "Just play."

Carly's eyes widened, and she was speechless for a moment.

"Anyway, I'm telling you, that place is in the vicinity of Atlanta, it's called Grand Town, you can find it by looking at the map. Just tell me my name when you get there."

Zhang Qiang said.

Carly frowned, still unable to accept that the Asian man in front of her was the leader of a large camp.

"I'll think about it."

After saying this, Carly continued to help Zhang Qiang clean up the room. It was obvious that she did not completely trust Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang sighed, people will eventually choose their own ending.

After cleaning up the room, Zhang Qiang found Li. He wanted to take back his big backpack and search around for supplies in preparation for tomorrow.

"You want to go out alone? It's too dangerous!"

Lee advised, "We can go out together tomorrow, with Kenny."

Zhang Qiang shook his head and refused. After getting his backpack back, he pushed his arms hard, somersaulted over the hurdle like a Dongguan boy, and jumped over the low wall of the motel as high as a person.

When it comes to hurdles, I only admire those from Dongguan.

Ever since he obtained the [Mission Constitution], Zhang Qiang felt that his physical fitness had inexplicably improved, and this was an effect not described in the mall. As for how much it had improved, Zhang Qiang had no means to compare.

After seeing Zhang Qiang's skills, most people in the motel yard realized that a ruthless character had joined their group.

Larry found his daughter Lily and asked her what she thought of Zhang Qiang.

In the room, the father and daughter sat opposite each other. Larry closed the door with a serious face, obviously talking to Lily about something important.

"I just heard Zhang say that he has a territory and he is the person in charge of that place. We should go and ask him."

When Zhang Qiang was talking to Carly, they did not avoid other people, but their voices were mixed with the sound of slapping the quilt, so the elderly Larry who was nearby did not hear very carefully.

Carly originally thought that her father had something important to tell her, but when she heard that it involved Zhang Qiang, or something similar to bragging and nonsense, she couldn't help but sneer:

"Forget it. Do you think what he said is true? If it is true, why would he travel alone?"

Carly raised the question, and Larry also fell into deep thought. He felt that Zhang Qiang was telling the truth, but he had no evidence. Moreover, based on what everyone had experienced, what Zhang Qiang said was too magical. Who could believe that an Asian could control a force after a disaster?

In the United States, Asians are synonymous with honesty and weakness. When the police see Asians with their hands in their pockets, they will not draw their guns and empty the magazines.

Larry's conversation with his daughter was fruitless, so he could only sigh and leave. Perhaps only after Zhang Qiang comes back and talks to him in person can he know the result.

After meeting Zhang Qiang, Larry was no longer the old man who was always serious and cautious. He had a sad face and really thought about the future.

On the street, Zhang Qiang found a mountain bike on the side of the road. He hummed a little tune while riding the bike, and gently turned the handlebars to avoid a slow-moving zombie.

“Hoo…!”

The mouth and nose of the rotten zombie were blocked by dirty blood, and its turbid eyes looked in the direction where Zhang Qiang left and roared unwillingly.

Zhang Qiang shuttled through the streets of Macon, where the zombies were extremely scattered, looking for shops and supermarkets.

At the rear of the bicycle, a group of zombies had gathered densely, following and roaring not far away.

"Look at the world and see who can be as carefree as him~"

After singing in a hoarse voice for a while, Zhang Qiang looked back on his bike. When he noticed that the zombies following him had formed a small group, he frowned and stopped his bike.

"What bicycle do you want?"

After kicking the bicycle he was riding just now, Zhang Qiang gave himself an injection of adrenaline first. Anyway, the products in the mall must be high-quality and there is no mention of side effects, so he might as well use it for fun.

A feeling of excitement suddenly filled his mind. Zhang Qiang's breathing became much faster. He felt his field of vision widen and the things around him became distorted. Even the leaves falling on the roadside slowed down.

But soon, the distorted vision disappeared, replaced by a full sense of power and reaction speed throughout the body.

Two wielding small swords appeared in Zhang Qiang's hands. He made some sword flowers with both hands. The two small swords flashed silver shadows in front of him, and they moved freely and vividly like falling flowers and running water. For a moment, no one knew how many times he had swung the sword.

"This move is called, Falling Flowers and Flowing Water!!!"

Zhang Qiang said this in a self-absorbed manner.

"what!!"

The blade swung by his left hand accidentally scratched Zhang Qiang's right arm, tearing his clothes apart, and the blade cut Zhang Qiang's flesh solidly. Zhang Qiang instantly felt his vision turn blood red.

“Huff, huff, huff…wcnm…”

As his breathing became rapid, Zhang Qiang took a few steps back and noticed a line of numbers appearing in the upper right corner of his vision: 50/100.

Is this his health? He just killed half of himself with one blow?

Zhang Qiang then remembered the function of his special skill [Mission Constitution], which digitized all the damage he received, and his body could also breathe and recover blood.

No wonder his eyes were blood red now! The whole world seemed to be covered by throbbing blood vessels!

Zhang Qiang slowed down and took a few breaths of fresh air with the smell of a rotting corpse. The throbbing blood vessels in his vision suddenly faded away.

Noticing that the group of twenty or thirty zombies was approaching, Zhang Qiang became excited again, but he would be more careful this time.

The [141 Qualified Level Fighting Skills] rewarded for the first mission includes the knowledge of using tactical daggers. The use of weapons is similar in nature, which is why Zhang Qiang dared to play with double swords.

But now, he will use the most basic moves to kill the zombies!!

He had been coveting the reward of killing 100 zombies in close combat for a long time! !

The heads of the zombies were shaking wildly, and most of them were waving their torn sleeves and bare gray arms at Zhang Qiang, as if this could shorten the distance between them.

"die!!"

Zhang Qiang rushed towards the zombies, swung his double swords at the leading zombie in a suit, and made a "cross slash"!

The X-shaped blade light instantly cut through the zombie's face. The sharpness of the military cold weapon was not as weak as the dagger that Sevo gave to Zhang Qiang.

The decayed and fragile facial bones of the zombie only gave Zhang Qiang a slight sense of resistance, and then the blades of the two swords cut through the face of the zombie in the suit and chopped off its head!

Three pieces of foreign objects flew out of the air. They were the skull fragments of the zombies! Between the skull fragments, there was dirty blood and foul-smelling brain matter, which splattered in all directions.

Zhang Qiang saw the sharpness of the sword and his killing intent was aroused. The joy of killing zombies head-on was much more satisfying than shooting them. He was no longer the young man who would gag at the sight of zombies! !

Now he is Principal Zhang of Gran Town who loves to shoot zombies' heads off! !

Faced with the slow attack from other nearby zombies, Zhang Qiang had no intention of retreating.

He turned his body, twisting his waist, and the power burst out like a giant muscular Titan python. The two swords swung out with both arms directly cut off the body of a zombie, cutting it into three parts from the chest and abdomen! !

Crash~!

The zombie's dark red organs and intestines all flowed to the ground, but the zombie, whose body was broken like an earthworm, was not dead yet. Its upper body was wriggling weakly on the ground, and its smelly mouth opened and closed ferociously in the air, unwilling to miss out on a bite of the prey in front of it.

Zhang Qiang noticed the half body of a zombie under his feet.

He saw the zombie's head with dirty, tangled blonde hair, its lips had rotted away, and its big mouth with exposed black gums was still opening and closing towards him desperately.

Zhang Qiang raised his thighs, which were as thick as logs, and stepped hard on the blond corpse with his big feet!

Stuck! ! !

Even though they have been decaying for almost two months, the bones of the zombies are not as brittle as dead branches.

But! The biologically hard skull was now shattered directly under the feet of Zhang Qiang, who was like a standing devil! !

The next moment, the sole of the shoe with brains on it kicked into the stomach of another attacking zombie, and the zombie almost flew backwards and instantly knocked down several of its companions behind it.

He used his two swords to chop two corpses in a row, stepped on the corpses' heads, and kicked them out with his legs. This series of actions was done in one go, in a split second! !

Zhang Qiang did not feel any lack of energy, nor did he have any major fluctuations in his breathing.

Only then did he realize that he was no longer the same person he was before. The power of this body and the violent factor in his bones urged him to explode completely! ! To start a more hearty massacre of the zombies! !

“Hahahahahaha this is so fucking cool!!!”

Principal Zhang, who was completely liberated, unknowingly became bloodthirsty. His eyeballs were bloodshot, and his body rushed into the group of zombies without caring about his life, knocking away the rotten and thin zombies and chopping off the heads of the zombies that were rushing towards him.

The left hand flashed with a knife, the right hand elbow struck, the shoulder pushed, the body twisted and kicked, and then he turned around and slashed with two swords in a whirlwind.

His strength, speed, and nerve reactions far surpassed those of an ordinary person, allowing him to dodge and maneuver around the siege of more than 20 zombies, and at the same time, he used his body and weapons to launch various counterattacks, harvesting the heads of zombies one after another! !

(Don’t tell me it’s too awesome. If the protagonist who cheats can’t compare to Tyreese, the black hammer god in the original show who killed dozens of zombies with a small hammer purely by relying on size and strength, then he might as well just shoot himself!)

Blood and brain matter flew into the sky one after another in the center of the zombie swarm. Zhang Qiang's tall and domineering body seemed to ignore the actions of the zombies, and it seemed as if he had eyes on his back, just enough to deal with the attacks of all the zombies nearby.

He was surrounded by corpses, but he used his body and limbs to gain space, moved around, harvested, was surrounded again, and gained space again... He continued to kill and harvest...

All twenty-six zombies soon fell to the ground. Their bodies that had been chopped into several pieces, their heads that had been split into several pieces, and their brains that had been crushed and deflated were all laid out as a cushion, crawling at Zhang Qiang's feet.

Zhang Qiang, whose body was covered in zombie brains and black blood, shook off the blood on his two swords. He put the two wielding small swords back into the warehouse, took out a tissue from his backpack and wiped the blood off his face.

After dealing with the group of tails, Zhang Qiang walked over to pick up the bicycle and sang again:

"The jade robe and the long sword look elegant, the mountains and rivers do not miss the past~!"