Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

The thunderstorm lasted all night. Zhang Qiang was sleeping on the sofa in the living room on the first floor and had a dream.

He dreamed that the school was surrounded by a tide of zombies. Countless tall figures smashed open the school gate. Many fast-moving black shadows climbed over the school's barbed wire and rushed into the crowd to kill.

Zhang Qiang led all the soldiers to fight back, but the bullets hit the heads of these black shadows and had no effect.

Finally, a bright fireball exploded in the sky above the school, like a small sun, instantly turning Zhang Qiang's vision into a vast expanse of white...

After the white light, except for the loyal Dixon brothers and the deployed soldiers, all the others, along with the tide of corpses, were reduced to ashes...

On the sofa, Zhang Qiang, who was still sleeping soundly, fluttered his eyelids. He felt a dazzling light flashing in front of his eyes.

Pass!

Zhang Qiang suddenly sat up from the sofa. Outside the window behind the sofa, the sun was already hanging in the sky. It turned out that it was already dawn...

"Mother of Bombs? I destroyed a school that was invaded by a tide of zombies?"

After waking up, Zhang Qiang talked to himself, trying to explain his dream.

He patted his unshaven face, and the short stubble made his palms feel slightly stinging.

This real feeling made Zhang Qiang breathe a sigh of relief.

A dream was just a dream, it just reflected the worst-case scenario he feared.

After obtaining the Mother of Bombs, Zhang Qiang had thought of a similar plan. Once the school faced an irresistible tide of zombies, in order to preserve the soldiers, he would activate multiple thermobaric bombs to bomb the tide of zombies, lead the soldiers to fight their way out, and rebuild a new base.

The Mother of Bombs cannot cause damage to (die-hard) friendly units. This is the information Zhang Qiang saw when he obtained the Mother of Bombs.

This worst-case scenario only exists in Zhang Qiang's imagination. With the school's current armed firepower, Zhang Qiang cannot imagine what kind of zombie tide can break through the defense line.

Unless tens of thousands of zombies possess intelligence and superpowers, these rotten and smelly pieces of flesh that act on instinct will eventually be separated and attacked by people, and all of them will be destroyed by modern thermal weapons.

In the house, Rick and the others had already woken up and were packing up their equipment, preparing to return to the motel and pick up the vehicle.

Yesterday Zhang Qiang left some harsh words to the people in the hotel, and today he has to go back and meet them. Rick feels a little embarrassed.

But he was embarrassed. What did he have to do with Zhang Qiang?

Zhang Qiang let Rick do it. Lori was with Rick anyway, and he didn't believe Rick could be kind to strangers.

Don’t care about your wife and children?

Soon, the search team took Lily and Larry away from the farm and headed towards the motel.

Zhang Qiang called Sasha over and lay on her soft thighs to enjoy a morning massage.

There is no rush to eat breakfast. There are still some basic supplies on the farm. You can ask Sasha to make it later.

When Zhang Qiang woke up, he summarized the results of this team trip.

Obviously, it's a bit unsatisfactory.

He neither fundamentally changed the endings of Li and Xiao Ke, nor found the pattern of triggering hidden tasks between the panel and Rick's team.

Perhaps, this so-called law is just his wishful thinking and unfounded fantasy.

Sasha's intercom suddenly rang. It was an Indian soldier codenamed "Bison" reporting the situation:

"Zizi... Sasha! An enemy has killed Chocolate! Her head is placed in the barn!! Quickly notify the commander!!"

"What the hell?! What the hell?!"

Zhang Qiang was lying on Sasha's legs, so he could naturally hear the sound of the bison.

His first reaction was that the soldier was joking.

After coming to his senses, Zhang Qiang suddenly felt a rush of blood to his head, and emotions of anger and suspicion filled his entire mind.

His soldiers weren't so bored, it really happened!

Chocolate was a professional soldier after all. Who could have killed her? And hidden it from the soldiers on night duty? And brought her head into the barn?!

The barn is not far from the main house of St. John's family! It is a key location on the patrol route of the soldiers! !

"I am coming over now……"

Zhang Qiang suddenly felt cold all over. If it was the old man who posed a threat to him, he might be able to do this.

"I'll be there right away!"

Zhang Qiang snatched the walkie-talkie from Sasha and spoke to Bison.

Zhang Qiang left the sofa, ran straight out of St. John's house, and rushed to the barn at the bottom of the slope.

"Moo..."

The sick cow in the barn mooed weakly when she saw a stranger coming in.

The bison was standing in front of a haystack. When he saw Zhang Qiang coming, he moved aside, allowing Zhang Qiang to see this scene:

On the haystack, a chocolate head was placed upright...

The wound on her head was covered with skin and flesh, and the brain inside her head had disappeared. The structure of her skull and nasal cartilage was clearly visible, because her entire head... was split vertically in half from the middle by a sharp weapon!!

Seeing Chocolate's familiar face in such a miserable state, Zhang Qiang felt his heart twitching. He looked angrily at Chocolate's expression as he stopped dying.

It was a kind of confusion...with a little pain.

The enemy acted so quickly that Chocolate didn't even have a chance to react.

"Sir... Chocolate's brain was peeled off by the enemy, and his lips seemed to have been bitten off by some beast... It is possible that it was the enemy..."

Bison's expression was equally angry, but he still maintained his professional calm and expressed his analysis.

"I'll fuck his whole family!!!"

Looking at the incomplete head of Chocolate, Zhang Qiang completely exploded. This was a naked provocation! !

Chocolate was one of the first soldiers deployed. Zhang Qiang remembered that he had a bad taste in his mouth when he gave her a replacement nickname!

The soldiers he personally named, like the toy soldiers he treasured in his childhood, each of them contained his longing and hard work, waiting for him to create his own story...

This feeling now... this feeling...!! It's like someone deliberately destroyed his hard work!! And even showed off the results of the destruction!!

Zhang Qiang's breathing suddenly became rapid. He felt like he was going crazy and needed to vent! !

Zhang Qiang turned his head frantically and looked around. He found the sick cow and a pitchfork next to it.

“Wait… what is this!?”

Zhang Qiang quickly walked to the animal pen, squatted down to check the red debris on the ground. The sick cow kneeling on the ground mooed again at Zhang Qiang in front of him.

There was a lot of saliva on the ground, which was dripping from the corners of the cow's mouth. The cow stared with big round eyes, without any emotion in her eyes, only dullness...

Zhang Qiang reached out and picked up the broken things on the ground. He knew what it was! ! It was... Chocolate's Brain! !

"I'm going to feed him to the zombies!"

Thinking of Chocolate's tragic death, Zhang Qiang's expression became ferocious, with only anger in his chest. His soldiers were slaughtered and their bodies were destroyed.

"This cow seems to have mad cow disease. The farmer must have used other dead cows as feed to feed it."

The bison looked at the cow's dull look and thought that Zhang Qiang was concerned about this livestock that could produce resources, so he suddenly interrupted.

He was an Indian and had experience in raising cattle, and he had heard of the most terrible diseases in cattle.

Mad cow disease is the result of cows eating feed mixed with the carcasses of sick cows by unscrupulous breeders, which leads to cannibalism and the erosion of their brains by prions.

The cow in front of me had drool dripping from the corners of its mouth, its huge body twitched from time to time, and its limbs had no strength to support its body. It was obvious that its brain had been corroded by prions for a long time.

“I don’t give a fuck if this cow has mad cow disease!!

The enemy fed the chocolate brain to this beast!! This is a humiliation to her!! Humiliation to us!! "

Zhang Qiang grabbed Bison's collar and said angrily.

“Sir, the enemy may be cannibalistic like the St. John family. The wound on Chocolate’s face… looks like a tooth mark.

The enemies in this area seem to have a paranoia about cannibalism, and the prions will eventually kill them."

Bison analyzed calmly.

Prions in cattle are known as mad cow disease, while in humans, well-known cases are kuru and Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease.

The patient's brain becomes spongy, causing blurred vision, nerve tremors, muscle spasms, etc.

However, prion itself is not a virus, but a protein with a changed spatial configuration. It is just that this protein can convey wrong information, inducing other proteins in the brain to change their configuration, ultimately leading to microscopic changes in brain tissue and loss of normal function.

The brain is the most mysterious organ, and prion proteins also exist in the normal brain. Pathogenic prion proteins (viruses) are variable, and prions in various animals also have the probability of combining to form new mutant prions.

"Mad cow disease... ogre..."

Zhang Qiang's pupils shrank. He had naturally heard of the taboo consequences of cannibalism. The reputation of prions was even exaggerated as zombie viruses in some pseudo-scientific magazines.

Maybe... those magazines aren't all bullshitting.

Zhang Qiang thought of the tall old man who looked like a zombie again. He thought that the biggest threat around him was this enemy! Only he could kill Chocolate! !

"I feel like I've seen him somewhere before... Damn it..."

Zhang Qiang smacked his forehead. This happened so early in the morning and he was in a very unstable mood.

This cow infected with mad cow disease must not be kept. Zhang Qiang took out the Desert Eagle and shot at the cow's hard forehead.

boom! ! !

A bloody hole the size of a bowl was blown out on the cow's forehead, and the brain tissue inside, which should have been pink, was actually gray-black! !

"Gather the remaining soldiers. From now on, you will work in pairs and stand guard together. Let's deal with the cow's carcass first..."

Zhang Qiang left the order and quickly left the barn. Just now he remembered the old man's face and seemed to have grasped some clues, but the inspiration flashed away.

Back in the main house of St. John, Zhang Qiang called 141 on the intercom.

The enemy is too arrogant, Zhang Qiang decides to use the best treatment to deal with him. He will transfer the 141st Task Force and let three legendary special forces hunt him down! !

Zhang Qiang's walkie-talkie is a set of props obtained when Wang Zhiqiang was deployed. The distance of the walkie-talkie has been greatly increased. It is not known how far it is, but there is a distance of more than 100 kilometers between Gran Town and Macon City, and they can still communicate.

Rick and his team will leave in the morning and bring the workers back in the afternoon.

Zhang Qiang decided to first notify Daryl to cancel the personnel transportation plan, and after dealing with the strange old man, he would bring people to develop St. John Farm.

In the room, Zhang Qiang had just informed Daryl that the plan had changed and asked him to inform Rick. Rick is now working hard for him, and Zhang Qiang notifying him is also a sign of respect.

St. John's house is not big. Zhang Qiang paced in the corridor on the first floor. The restaurant was on the right hand side of the entrance.

On the wall to the left of the entrance were photos of the St. John family. Zhang Qiang was adjusting the channel on the intercom and looked up at the photos intentionally or unintentionally.

There were family photos of the St. John family, and celebratory photos of Andrew and Danny winning trophies at county tournaments.

If it weren't for the corpse flu, the St. John family would have continued to develop happily in Macon.

In the family portrait on the wall, a strange face caught Zhang Qiang's attention. It was the male owner of the St. John's family who had never appeared, Brandon's husband.

Zhang Qiang frowned and raised his hand to take down the photo frame on the wall. In the photo, Brandon was leaning on the shoulder of a white-haired old man with a happy smile on his fat face.

Kala...

The glass of the photo frame cracked, and Zhang Qiang used his thumb to break the glass.

Brandon's husband...is very similar to the strange tall old man in the woods!!

"Are we a family?! I see!! So you have to take Chocolate's head back to the barn!! Fuck you!!!"

Zhang Qiang was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot and he was cursing.

He always thought the old man was a bandit from savelots!!!

No wonder the old man took the risk of being discovered by the patrolling soldiers and brought the chocolate head to provoke! !

Zhang Qiang killed their whole family, this hatred is huge! !

Zhang Qiang turned the photo frame over. People always like to write time and messages behind important photos.

“The St. John family, Terry St. John, Brandon St. John…”

There was a family's name on the back, but Zhang Qiang simply ignored their family's bullshit happiness quotes.

'Has Terry St John changed? Or is that not Terry?

He looked much taller, in the photo he was only less than a head taller than Brandon.

The old man is two meters tall!

Zhang Qiang was puzzled. He looked at Terry's face in the photo again in annoyance, and finally determined that the two individuals with huge height differences were really the same person! !

'Could it be that……'

A terrible idea suddenly popped up in Zhang Qiang's mind. Combined with the old man's zombie-like eyes and voice...

He suspected that the old man's body had mutated because of the corpse flu virus!!!

The St. Johns are cannibals... prions... zombie viruses...

Zhang Qiang didn't dare to think about it anymore. This world was already chaotic enough. If there were another intelligent mutant zombie like Terry, or a half-human, half-zombie, the danger level would skyrocket! !