Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

Zhang Qiang was just a passer-by in the motel. He had left enough information for them to go to Gran Town, which was the most he could do.

After collecting the sheets and quilts that were drying in the yard, Zhang Qiang tidied up the room and lay down on the bed to rest.

It was already early August and summer was almost coming to an end, but the weather was still very hot. Zhang Qiang opened the door, took out a bag of potato chips and a drink from his backpack, and lay on the bed eating happily.

Perhaps it was the crisp sound of potato chips that attracted the greedy cat. A small figure appeared at the door, clinging to the door frame, with only half of its body exposed, secretly looking at Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang noticed her out of the corner of his eye. Clementine, the little girl, was hiding outside the door and drooling in a very "helpless" way.

Zhang Qiang sat up straight, waved to Xiao Ke and said, "Come here."

When Clementine saw that she had been discovered, her small body trembled, but she could not resist the temptation and walked weakly into the room.

Zhang Qiang fumbled in his backpack for a while and threw a bag of potato chips to her. Clementine was immediately surprised and said:

"Is this for me?"

"Nonsense, of course."

Zhang Qiang didn't care about the child's age and spoke directly as "Zhang".

Clementine happily got the potato chips and sat down on a chair nearby, trying to tear open the package.

“Ah~! Ah!”

Children are children. After trying twice but to no avail, they could only stare at Zhang Qiang helplessly and hand the bag of potato chips back to him.

"Is this thing sealed in plastic so hard?"

Zhang Qiang took the bag of potato chips and tore the serrations on the bag with force. It was indeed difficult to open. He increased his strength and the bag finally opened with a click.

"Take it."

After helping Xiao Ke, Zhang Qiang continued to eat snacks and daydream. Clementine sat next to him and looked at Zhang Qiang, with nostalgia in her big blinking eyes.

Her mother is also Asian, and Zhang Qiang's skin color makes her feel close to him.

Xiao Ke looks quite fair, but her father is black. It can only be said that her mother's genes are strong.

"Zhang, do you want to leave here?"

Clementine suddenly asked.

Zhang Qiang felt a little uncomfortable being called by his last name by the children, but when he thought about the culture of the United States, he felt relieved. They only have a few nouns to refer to their relatives.

It also refers more to a relationship rather than a verbal name.

"I'm going to find my friends." Zhang Qiang said.

"Then can you help me find my parents?"

Clementine looked at Zhang Qiang innocently.

Hearing this, Zhang Qiang sat up straight on the bed again. He loved educating children the most.

Zhang Qiang pretended to be serious and raised his index finger to emphasize:

“I don’t know your parents, they are your parents, what does it have to do with me?

If you want me to help you, you have to see what bargaining chips you have that are worth my help."

Clementine felt a little aggrieved when she saw Zhang Qiang suddenly become very strict. She hesitated and said, "But Li is willing to help me find my parents."

Zhang Qiang stroked his chin, narrowed his eyes and said, "Because he is a good man, but good people usually don't live long."

Clementine ate her chips much more slowly. She asked curiously, "Not long? Are you saying Li will die?"

Zhang Qiang stared into Clementine's eyes with certainty and said, "Yes, he will die on the way to help you find your parents."

Clementine jumped off the chair, her little face looking very scared, and ran out of the room without looking back, but Zhang Qiang did not see her expression.

There is no doubt that this conversation definitely left a deep impression on her.

Seeing Clementine's series of flustered movements, Zhang Qiang smiled maliciously, but when he thought of the touching and sad ending of Li and Xiao Ke, he couldn't help but sigh.

He certainly had the power to change the future, but he didn't have the time, as he had to leave the motel and head to Atlanta tomorrow.

After resting for a while, Zhang Qiang went to Li's room and discussed the route map planning with him in detail.

Afterwards, it was already dark and Zhang Qiang closed the door and went to sleep. He did not wake up slowly until early the next morning and wiped his face with drinking water and tissues.

There weren't many early risers in the motel, only Larry, who was old and had shortened his sleep schedule, and his daughter Lily.

Lily is the unspoken leader of everyone in the motel. Although everyone quarrels with her from time to time, they all recognize her management ability in their hearts.

Lily actually didn't want to be the leader of this group of people who always quarreled with her, but in order to survive, she had to unite everyone. Only in this way would everyone listen to her.

Perhaps because the annoying person hadn't gotten up yet, Lily sat on the lounge chair in the yard very relaxedly. This was one of the rare times when she could enjoy the outdoor space alone.

When Zhang Qiang saw the father and daughter, he immediately said, "You got up pretty early!"

He did not suggest again that they go to Gran Town.

When Larry saw Zhang Qiang, he immediately turned his head and snorted in displeasure. Lily just replied coldly:

"Morning, Zhang."

Zhang Qiang walked past them with a smile, preparing to start his black sports car. It was time to leave.

Bang, bang...

After pulling the car door twice, Zhang Qiang realized that the coupe was locked. He didn't have the car keys. Who had the car keys last time?

Kenny.

Zhang Qiang raised his eyebrows, turned around and came to the door of Kenny's house. He knocked on the door rudely and shouted:

"Kenny, where are my car keys? Where did you leave them?"

A low "fk" was heard from behind the door. After a moment, Kenny, who was neatly dressed, opened the door. His eye sockets were covered with purple bruises, and he looked a little funny.

"What key, Zhang?"

Seeing Zhang who had punched him yesterday, Kenny responded in a nonchalant manner.

Zhang Qiang stared at Kenny, his eyes gradually becoming cold. He was in a bad mood after waking up, and was in no mood to make any jokes in the morning.

Kenny continued to act confused and act dumb, but Zhang Qiang no longer had any patience. He suddenly reached into his pocket, then clenched his hand into a ball and pulled it out with a round object.

Zhang Qiang opened his palm. It was an M67 fragmentation grenade, which often appeared in various action movies. Kenny would recognize it.

"diu~!"

Zhang Qiang leaned against Kenny's door and pretended to throw a grenade into the room. Kenny was so scared that he immediately slammed the door and tried to close it. He screamed:

"NO!!! Are you crazy!!"

Zhang Qiang didn't care that Kenny closed the door. He stood outside the window, and his slender figure whispered outside the window like a devil. Kenny must be able to hear it behind the curtains.

"Two minutes, get my keys, or I'm going to pull the safety pin on this grenade, break the glass and throw it in."

Kenny stood behind the curtain, his whole body pressed against the wall, his chest heaving wildly, breathing heavily.

This is a sign of extreme panic and increased heart rate.

Hearing Zhang Qiang's threat, Kenny quickly patted his body and looked for his key chain, on which he hung Zhang Qiang's car keys.

"Wait wait wait!! I found it!! Don't be impulsive!!"

Kenny's shouting woke up the mother and son in the room, and they asked Kenny what happened.

Soon, the door opened and Kenny took out the room key. Seeing that Zhang Qiang's hands were empty, obviously he had taken back the grenade, he breathed a sigh of relief, immediately returned to the room and closed the door.

"Remember to eat, not to fight."

Zhang Qiang raised the corner of his mouth and made a comment.

This time he successfully opened the door of the coupe. After starting the engine, Zhang Qiang walked to the entrance of the hotel and pushed open the large trash can that was blocking the entrance.

"Hoo..."

突！

A lucky creature wandered into the living camp and appeared. Zhang Qiang raised his silenced pistol and made a bloody hole in its head.

"Close the door yourself, I'm leaving."

Zhang Qiang waved goodbye to Larry and Lily, and the coupe slowly drove out of the narrow exit of the motel, with the body of the car scraping against the corner of the wall...

While driving slowly, Zhang Qiang studied the map. There were no zombies on the highway and everything was going smoothly.

If Zhang Qiang knew the road and drove faster, he would be able to find the Atlanta Center for Disease Control and Prevention before noon.

Macon is only about 100 kilometers away from Atlanta.

There was no other car passing on the wide highway. Zhang Qiang occasionally increased the speed of the coupe to the maximum, then slowly slowed it down, and then accelerated again, constantly enjoying the thrill brought by the acceleration pushing his back.

After playing on the highway for a while, Zhang Qiang did not make any mistakes in choosing the road. Two hours later, Zhang Qiang saw Atlanta, a city with many huge buildings!

At the exit of the highway, a large group of black zombies were crowded on the road. The number seemed huge, perhaps thousands.

It was difficult to see the end of the zombie horde. Zhang Qiang's sedan was moving in opposite directions to the zombie horde, but they were on the same road, almost running in two directions.

"Another bunch of bastards left the city?!"

Zhang Qiang braked decisively and the sedan stopped in the middle of the road, more than a hundred meters away from the group of zombies.

The SIG Sauer MG338 appeared out of thin air in Zhang Qiang's right hand. He held the light machine gun high in one hand, and even ran swiftly while maintaining this posture. Zhang Qiang can do it now!

His current physique and tactical movements almost perfectly replicate the character in Call of Duty 16.

However, all he had to do now was to mount the machine gun on the hood of the coupe and fire at the shaking heads in the swarm of zombies.

Zhang Qiang doesn't want to do anything troublesome now. This is just a simple task to earn points.

Unfolding the bipod, Zhang Qiang placed the MG338 on the hood of the car, with the butt of the gun against his shoulder. He looked at the massive group of zombies in the scope with his right eye. He aimed at the red dot at the head of the zombies and then pulled the trigger, spraying flames at the zombies!

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta——!!!

A large number of metal-woven firepower networks instantly flew into the middle of the zombie group, piercing through and taking away clusters of heads along the way, splattering long streaks of blood.

Countless zombies fell down in an instant, becoming stumbling blocks for those who came later. Under countless pairs of rotten and smelly feet, the corpses of the zombies were trampled over and over again, broken into pieces of meat and ground into meat paste.

Thinking that blood and flesh would accumulate and hinder progress, Zhang Qiang completely let go of his firepower. Since the car couldn't move forward anyway, he might as well focus all his attention on clearing out this group of zombies.

The SIG Sauer MG338 suddenly stopped firing, and a silver-white handled grenade appeared in Zhang Qiang's hand. This was a thermite bomb. After being thrown out and hitting the target, it would stick to the target and continue to release high temperatures of over two thousand degrees, which was enough to ignite the clothes of a large number of zombies and turn them into human torches.

One after another, silver grenades streaked across the sky and were thrown out by Zhang Qiang. They quickly fell into the group of zombies, sticking to each zombie and bursting out with a high temperature of over 2,000 degrees.

There were more than a dozen human-shaped torches in the zombie horde. The thermite directly ignited the zombies' tattered clothes. The high temperature would cause the zombies to lack moisture and fat in a moment, and their dry muscles would be cooked, and then burned into black charred shells and broken.

The power of a high temperature of two thousand degrees is more than that. After the flesh and blood of the zombies are charred and shattered, the remaining moisture in the exposed bones will be taken away by the high temperature.

After walking for another ten or so meters in the sea of ​​corpses, the limbs of the zombies that were stuck to the thermite began to fall off. Some of their bones were burned into a pale white by the high temperature and could not even bear any weight. They broke directly and fell to the ground.

As Zhang Qiang expected, the thermite was finally taking effect. In the dense crowd of zombies, the zombies that were stuck with thermite finally fell off their limbs and separated from the thermite. The source of the high temperature fell to the ground, and other zombies passing by had their clothes directly ignited! !

Human-shaped torches appeared one after another, the flames were spreading rapidly, and the temperature in the air rose a lot. It would take a long time for the zombies to be burned to death by ordinary flames, and even until their skin and flesh were completely turned into charcoal, their brains might be damaged.

For this purpose, Zhang Qiang prepared great gifts for them.

C4 explosive pack!!

Zhang Qiang did not look at the sea of ​​fire slowly moving behind him. The raging fire was carried by a large number of zombie torches, but their movement speed was too slow to be a threat. Zhang Qiang had enough time to arrange everything.

Zhang Qiang bought C4 from the panel mall. This is a derivative product of the sticky grenade with greater power.

He stuck the C4 on the back seat of the coupe, distributed twenty fragmentation grenades evenly throughout the car, and then closed all the doors.

The roar of the sea of ​​flaming corpses had been drowned out by the whirring sound of the raging flames, and Zhang Qiang and the coupe waved goodbye.

Then, he accelerated and ran off the highway. He leaped forward, and his slender figure fell five meters in the air before landing safely on the ground, raising a small cloud of dust.

There was a weed-covered path under his feet, but the road did not lead to Atlanta. Holding a detonator in his hand, Zhang Qiang stepped onto the field and slowly moved towards Atlanta.

Above his head was the highway and a constantly moving sea of ​​flaming corpses.

It was not until they were some distance away from the highway and the coupe that Zhang Qiang planned to detonate the gift.

He didn't care whether the coupe was already in the center of the sea of ​​​​flaming corpses. It didn't matter anymore. Zhang Qiang had never intended to completely destroy this group of zombies.

Zhang Qiang turned his back to the sea of ​​flaming corpses above him, raised the detonator, and pressed it decisively.

Boom-! ! ! !

boom--! ! !

A huge flame rose from the zombies, bringing with it an astonishing shock wave, instantly sending all the burning corpses flying more than 20 meters away. At the same time, a large number of steel balls, shrapnel, and car fragments shot out in the air, piercing and tearing the zombies around them into pieces! !

At the moment of the explosion, the corpses that were close to the explosion and whose bodies had burned into charcoal were blown into large and small black fragments by the shock wave. The corpses that were far away had their charred shells pierced by the small steel balls in the grenades and car fragments, turning them into sieves.

It can be seen that some of the burning corpse torches in the corpse group have their already fragile bodies destroyed in terms of movement structure.

One after another, corpses began to fall to the ground. Although their lips and teeth had been burned off, they were still stubborn and had not died. Their charred bodies could no longer move, and only their vocal cords, which had not been burned yet, could make their final roars.

"Roar…"

"Uh…"

The detonator in Zhang Qiang's hand turned into a ball of air. The C4 and the detonator were integrated. As long as the C4 exploded and disappeared, the detonator would also disappear.

Next, Zhang Qiang only needs to find a means of transportation to continue to the CDC...