Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

A group of zombies surrounded the entrance of Walmart supermarket. A lone living figure, holding two knives, kept slashing at the zombies that kept rushing forward.

Zhang Qiang went too far. The density and number of the zombies exceeded his limits. At this time, he could only inject adrenaline into his neck from time to time to restore his consumed strength.

"fuck your mother!!!"

With a roar of surprise and pain, Zhang Qiang's figure was submerged in the swarm of corpses, and pairs of gray-black skinny hands covered his body...

A moment later, at the entrance of Walmart supermarket, Zhang Qiang, covered in blood, sat in the middle of a pile of corpses that were almost spread out in three or four layers, smoking a cigarette with both hands steady.

There were more than a dozen exhausted adrenaline injections scattered among the corpses. All the blood on Zhang Qiang's body came from zombies, and he was enjoying the baptism brought by direct killing.

PTSD Post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD) refers to a delayed and persistent mental disorder caused by an individual experiencing, witnessing or encountering one or more actual deaths involving oneself or others, or threats of death, or serious injuries, or threats to physical integrity.

During war, among soldiers going to the battlefield for the first time, those who use cold weapons to kill the enemy can feel the feeling of taking life more strongly than those who use hot weapons to kill the enemy.

The first time Zhang Qiang killed someone, he killed a black bastard who had bullied him. He always thought that he became cold-blooded after that night and only wanted to solve problems with a gun. He was adapting in advance to the world of the walking dead that he knew.

But today, Zhang Qiang knew he was wrong and slaughtered a large number of zombies. More and more bodies were torn apart by his knife, and the haze that had been covering Zhang Qiang's heart dissipated.

He is very strong now, strong enough to jump from a three-story building without any damage, strong enough to kill a hundred zombies with cold weapons, and strong enough to annihilate an entire civilian armed squad by himself.

What else is there for him to be afraid of?

The feeling of killing a living person with his own hands has never been dispelled in his mind. In Zhang Qiang's subconscious mind, he has always been afraid that he will suffer the same attack, so before this, he desperately relied on his firepower advantage to gain points, acquire strength, and develop his influence.

But now, he has obtained the [Mission Constitution] and knows how powerful this specialty that cost 10,000 points is. What is he still afraid of?

Death? The digital damage no longer caused him any pain. He could not be affected by any limb mutilation effects, and he would never experience the horror of a broken limb.

Death is just a result of having no feelings.

Becoming a zombie? Zhang Qiang's neck had just felt the smell of the zombie's big mouth, and he was terrified for a while...

Unfortunately, the zombies' success this time only reduced Zhang Qiang's blood volume by 30 drops, plus an injection of adrenaline, and did not bring any other feeling to Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang cut off the head of the zombie that was biting him.

"My body is already extraordinary. Although I am not a superman or a mutant who is beyond common sense and can play with the upper limits of individual biological abilities, I am definitely not an ordinary person."

Zhang Qiang smoked a cigarette and summed up himself.

Without any worries or fears, Zhang Qiang's mentality changed.

Zhang Qiang only today fully understood what [Mission Constitution] had brought him.

After entering the Walmart supermarket, Zhang Qiang searched for the supplies he needed and did all the work.

Then he returned to the street, dug out his bicycle that was weighed down by rotting flesh and blood from the pile of corpses, and rode slowly back to the hotel.

Zhang Qiang's clothes and body were clean. There was plenty of drinking water and cleaning supplies in the Walmart supermarket. He took a bath with the most expensive purified water in the summer.

"How lonely it is to be invincible..."

Still humming a song, but this time, Zhang Qiang would occasionally close his eyes while riding, feeling the breeze on his face.

Back at the motel, Zhang Qiang threw his bicycle onto the street and leaped over the brick wall like a Dongguan boy.

Seeing Zhang Qiang coming back with a bulging backpack behind him, Kenny, who had been watching over his son, came up to him with a smile and said:

"Zhang, you're back? And you brought back so many things?! Come, I'll help you get them to Lily."

Kenny was talking and laughing, and was about to touch the backpack strap on Zhang Qiang's shoulder, but what greeted him was a rapidly enlarging black shadow.

boom!

"Ah!! F*ck!! What are you doing!!"

Zhang Qiang punched Kenny in the eye without any hesitation.

As Kenny cursed, other people in the motel gathered around and some came out of their rooms to see what was going on.

"Zhang, what are you doing?! Kenny is just trying to help!!"

Kenny's wife, the fat white woman, came up and stood in front of Kenny who was still covering his face.

Zhang Qiang didn't look at the onlookers' eyes. He shrugged his shoulders and said with a playful smile:

"He wanted to take my things, so I gave it to him. Is that normal? Huh?"

Zhang Qiang does not follow the absolute principle of not taking action if necessary but killing if taking action.

Of course, the fight with Moore was an exception, as Zhang Qiang was not very "mature" at that time.

The principle of killing when striking is based on Zhang Qiang's firm belief in "eradicating the weeds at their roots". Now he doesn't care about these weeds anymore. What's wrong with doing something to let himself vent his anger immediately?

"Zhang, you shouldn't hit Kenny, he is one of us."

Li walked over with a serious expression. He knew how powerful Zhang Qiang was and didn't dare to be aggressive, but he still wanted to emphasize something.

Zhang Qiang has respect for Li's future ending, so he speaks softly and patiently now.

“It’s just one punch, he won’t die.

Lee, I don't believe that anyone here doesn't know that I'm leaving. I worked hard to get this package of new supplies. I've already given you a gift, but Kenny still wants to shamelessly take my things?"

Li's already dark skin became even darker. Lily's voice was very loud. The motel was small, and the conversation between the three of them on the second floor would definitely not be ignored by the people downstairs.

Because they had no intention of avoiding the eyes and ears of others.

Kenny really brought shame upon himself.

"But...Kenny..."

"No buts. I will not apologize to him because I don't care about the people present who have no interest or relationship with me."

Zhang Qiang's words, spoken with a smile, were filled with complete indifference.

Clementine and Kenny's son Dak were both stunned.

"Why do you bully my father?"

Young Dake was furious. He rushed forward and was about to hit Zhang Qiang's thigh with his little fist.

The friendly expression on Zhang Qiang's face changed instantly. He really hated naughty kids. Don't even get involved with them!

Just as Zhang Qiang raised his leg to kick Dake away, Lily suddenly ran over and stood in front of Zhang Qiang. Her expression was as cold as ever, and she said to Zhang Qiang:

"We should talk, guest!"

Lily gritted her teeth on the word "guest".

As a kind-hearted person in the camp, Carly pulled away the still-making-a-fussing Dak, but her expression when she looked at Zhang Qiang had changed from friendliness to complexity and disgust.

Zhang Qiang pursed his lips, smiled and sighed. Why don’t these people understand? Who is the lamb? Lambs should have the consciousness of lambs.

Greedy and gluttonous, many stupid behaviors.

Zhang Qiang followed Lily's footsteps and went upstairs. As she wished, Zhang Qiang also wanted to have a good chat with her.

After all, he thought this lady was pretty good the first time he saw her. She was very beautiful, but she was a little too cold.

At this time, Zhang Qiang had already developed the character he had during his four years of wandering before the disaster - cynical.

But now, he is not trying to find joy in misery, but is enjoying the human pleasure that ordinary people bring him.

Lily sat on the edge of the bed, her expression still serious, as if everyone owed her money.

She stared into Zhang Qiang's eyes and wanted to start a conversation.

"As long as you are on this day you must..."

"You're my type."

Zhang Qiang suddenly interrupted Lily.

Lily paused what she was about to say, her brain apparently froze for a moment. Zhang Qiang's words were too sudden and his tone was very polite.

"Excuse me, are you out of your mind?"

Lily was not happy when she came to her senses. She thought Zhang Qiang was teasing her. She pointed at her head and the meaning was self-evident.

Zhang Qiang grinned, his smile was not as sinister as before, he said cheerfully:

"Let me think about it. I know a few things about you. You have worked in the Air Force. I don't know what position you held, but you have leadership skills. At least you can reasonably mobilize various materials to maintain the operation of the camp.

You have good administrative skills and you are pretty. This long brown hair is also good, but it may be caught by zombies. But if you cut it short, you may not be as pretty as you are now..."

"Are you crazy?"

Lily looked at Zhang Qiang calmly, her dark eyes looking like a bottomless pool of water. She hid her true emotions so well.

In fact, Zhang Qiang's words, which were similar to a confession, had already made her feel complicated. She had no idea what Zhang Qiang was trying to do.

"Let's go to Gran Town. That's my territory. You and your daughter will be safe there and won't have to worry about so many things."

Zhang Qiang stared into Lily's eyes and said with a smile.

Lily understood the look in Zhang Qiang's eyes. It was confident, genuine, and without any pretense.

She realized that what her father had told her was true.

"Why do you let me go just by saying one word..."

Lily stopped talking halfway through her speech. Zhang Qiang pointed out hope and a way to survive. How long could they last in this hotel?

Even if Zhang Qiang wanted something from her, she had to consider his proposal.

"Anyway, I've come to the point. If you want, you can go and give it a try. It's better than staying here until you die."

Zhang Qiang yawned. Adrenaline was not a panacea. He would still feel sleepy. It was time for him to leave and have a rest.

When Zhang Qiang left Lily's room, Larry was leaning against the door with his arms folded. It was obvious that he had eavesdropped on all the conversations between Lily and Zhang Qiang.

"What you said is true? You have a camp?

And you're fucking after my daughter?"

Larry's huge body approached Zhang Qiang. He was a head taller than Zhang Qiang, and with a wider frame, Larry completely crushed him in terms of appearance and strength.

Facing Larry's angry expression, Zhang Qiang stretched out his arms nonchalantly and said:

"If you want to come to my place, you need to straighten your attitude first, old man."

After hearing this, Larry punched Zhang Qiang directly!!!

The tremendous force and huge body created a gust of wind in front of Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang's right hand was faster, and he directly hit Larry's wrist with a hook.

"fk!!"

The attack failed, and Larry screamed in pain. Lily came out of the room immediately and saw Zhang Qiang and Larry still confronting each other, neither of them giving in.

Lily covered her face in annoyance and said, "Dad, Zhang, we've had enough today, please stop making trouble here, okay?"

Zhang Qiang turned and left indifferently, but Larry became even more irritable, cursed "fk" and chased after Zhang Qiang.

Lily quickly grabbed her father. Zhang Qiang was a person she couldn't understand, and she didn't want her father to have any conflicts with this man.

"Larry! Calm down!!!"

Lily couldn't pull her father's huge body, and in anger she called out her father's name.

Only then did Larry realize that his daughter was angry.

"Alright! But I heard everything he said to you in flirting! Humph! If he dares to come near you and say those things again, I will break his nose!"

Larry stared at Zhang Qiang's back angrily, then he noticed Zhang Qiang walking slowly and raised his middle finger to him without even turning his head.

"Fk!! Zhang!!"