All the members of the Ziqiang army threw away their rifles and rested against the wall, Zeng Qiang held the corpse butcher knife and patrolled the trench after trench.

The trench was all charred black, scattered with the stumps of zombies, and a smell of burnt fat came to the nostrils.

Even if he doesn't have any threat, in Zeng Qiang's expectation, zombies don't have any reproductive ability, and killing one should be one less.

Black smoke rose from the trenches, and the corpses of zombies piled up layer after layer on the messy battlefield, and the highest place had formed a half-meter-high 'hill'.

Seeing Zeng Qiang inspecting the battlefield, Xia Wei also led a few team members down from the wall, and occasionally turned out some zombies with broken limbs and still squirming from the corpse pile, Xia Wei would not hesitate to cut off his head with an axe.

After cleaning up the mess, Zeng Qiang took the team to cross the river with a bridge and entered Fugui Town.

"Bang!" The door of a shop was violently kicked open by a team member, "Safe, no zombies." ”

Then I began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and I didn't let go of all the materials that could be used, a lot of cigarettes, alcohol, snacks, some expired canned food, moldy rice noodles, and sundries that could be used were moved out, and several people cooperated smoothly, and in less than ten minutes, only sofas, TVs, refrigerators and other dispensable things were left.

Zeng Qiang walked on the empty streets, and now the whole town was his, which made him have a feeling of indescribability, he stood in the center of the street, looking at the busy team members A sense of accomplishment arose.

Looking at the buildings on both sides of the street, there is a breakfast shop called 'Huang Baozi', a 'Siyu' hairdresser, and a 'Youjia Grain and Oil; 's grain and oil store, a 'mercy' lingerie store......

Suddenly, Zeng Qiang felt a sense of loss again, turned his head to look at the dusty cars on both sides of the street, and the regret in his heart was even worse.

Zeng Qiang was stunned in his heart, he knew what he was worried about, the corpse king was gone again, he hadn't seen the corpse king since he had cleaned up the battlefield, let it escape.

This also means that it can gather a large number of zombies at any time, and according to its grudge-holding attitude, maybe the next time Fuguizhen will face an even greater disaster.

Everyone was very happy, they opened bags of snack packages, grabbed a handful and sent it to their mouths, some liked to drink and directly opened a bottle of Wuliangye wine and poured it into their mouths, and a few groups of three or five shared cigarettes......

Zeng Qiang had no intention of stopping them, although these materials were very precious, but after the battle, all the team members needed to relax themselves, today was a harvest day for them, they annihilated 100,000 zombies, except for a few people who were injured, no one died, the materials of the entire town were all arbitrarily selected, they were all very grateful to Zeng Qiang, and laughed freely.

"Wangwang." The big yellow dog ran to Zeng Qiang with a police pistol in his mouth.

"Huh? Where did you find Rhubarb, could it be that there are still arms in the town? Zeng Qiang picked up the pistol in surprise, this pistol was the same as the one they used, except that a few words were engraved on the end of the handle———Police 358.

"Take me with you." Zeng Qiang followed the big yellow dog to the door of the Fugui Town Police Station, which turned out to be the gun of the police station.

There are all kinds of garbage and scattered white bones in the police station, Zeng Qiang crossed a skeleton and walked to an office with the door open, the office was also messy, and there was a 'serve the people' flag on the wall, it can be seen from the date on it that it was 2018.8.3, there was a pool of dried blood on the ground, a highly decomposed corpse was lying on the ground, and the corpse was still wearing a police uniform, Zeng Qiang picked up the document from the police uniform and looked: Zhang Hui, Police C358.

Putting down the documents, Zeng Qiang picked up a holster from the ground next to the corpse, tried it, and just put the gun in his hand into it, which seemed to be just right.

Zeng Qiang walked out of the office and walked into a corridor lined with temporary interrogation cells, the doors of which were open and there was not a single prisoner's body in sight.

It seems that after the end of the world, this Zhang Hui did not run away for the first time, but let go of these prisoners, and he still thought about other people at a critical moment, this is a good policeman, Zeng Qiang prayed silently for this policeman in his heart.

Zeng Qiang did not find any living people or firearms in the police station, he turned around and walked out, and walked into an ordinary human house, and a stroller appeared in front of Zeng Qiang.

It was a white stroller, there was a feeding bottle hanging on the trolley, and there was half a bottle of dried milk in the bottle, and there were two pieces of baby clothes on the bed in the room, the clothes were saffron and white, Zeng Qiang stretched out his hand and picked up a piece of clothing and touched it, the fabric was very soft and comfortable, and the careful mother may be worried that the child's skin was too tender, and cotton was sewn on the corners of the clothes.

Zeng Qiang approached the stroller, and the scene he least wanted to see still appeared.

A skinny baby zombie saw Zeng Qiang come over and began to show its teeth and claws, its undeveloped body struggled to get up, its head was surprisingly large, twice as large as its body, the skin on Ganzou's face was dark and deep visible bones, a pair of dead gray eyes glowed with a dazzling light, and its mouth "hissed" and made a hoarse sound.

Zeng Qiang looked at the scene in front of him painfully, his soul, which had been as solid as a rock after the end of the world, was hit again and again, he felt his heart twitch violently, and a wave of anger and hatred exploded at this moment.

"Ah!!h Zeng Qiang let out a suppressed roar from his mouth, tears kept flowing out of his eyes, and he fell to the ground, he was very depressed, very angry, and also with a trace of hatred, complex emotions filled his heart.

Looking at the zombie in front of him that was so weak that he could kill with just one finger, thinking of the policeman who died tragically just now, and the whole ghost-like town, he could only use his roar to vent his emotions, and remembered his various experiences in the last days, he cried and cried.

As the saying goes, a man doesn't flick when he has tears, but when he is sad, he is just an ordinary person struggling in the last days, he also needs to vent, he needs comfort, and he needs someone to tell.

But he couldn't, the weakest side of his heart didn't show even in front of Wang Xin, the last days are a cruel and bloody world, and the slightest weakness will be hurt, and maybe even lose your life.

Now hundreds of people are following him to survive in the last days, and everyone regards him as a leader, in their eyes, Zeng Qiang is 'God', leading them to victory after victory, God cannot shed tears, for this, he must remain strong and strong.

The whole world has fallen, and there are unknown dangers all around, with zombies everywhere, mutated animals, and threats from humans themselves......

Zeng Qiang has maintained humanity and sanity from beginning to end, so he helps survivors, hates cannibals, all his ruthlessness and ruthlessness are superficial disguises, lifting the mask He is still the one who is chased by zombies and running around the street, or the one who is willing to give half of the food.

Zeng Qiang leaned down to observe the face of the baby zombie up close, the human facial features were not fully stretched on its face, and its pair of withered claws were only a few tenths of a centimeter away from the tip of Zeng Qiang's nose, probably because it wanted to eat Zeng Qiang too much, it was surprisingly trying to sit up, but its undeveloped body could not support its movements, and it suddenly fell down again.

Zeng Qiang's anger arose, he punched its head into it, even then it still wanted to eat Zeng Qiang, Zeng Qiang closed his eyes in pain, punched and punched, hit its head, and let out a painful whimper in his mouth.

The tears left in his mouth were salty, and there was a faint bitter taste, Zeng Qiang couldn't care about this, he just waved his fist in habitual thinking...... After I don't know how many punches, Zeng Qiang opened his eyes and found that it had turned into meat puree.

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By the time Zeng Qiang returned to the street, he had already wiped away his tears, with majesty and solemnity on his face, and from time to time a member of the team passed by him, all of whom greeted him respectfully.

Everyone was happy, Wang Xin was sent back to the base by Zeng Qiang as early as the end of the war to call someone to call a car, the materials of the entire town could not be moved by dozens of self-improvement troops, and all the personnel left in the base must be called.

At this time, the men and women of the base also came to the town, the men happily rushed into one house after another to speculate, and the women carried their bags and picked up the gadgets that the men looked down on.

Wang Xin was followed by three women, each of whom was carrying a large bag on her back, and a plastic bag in her hands, which was full of various sexy underwear boxes and cosmetics.

Even Lena and Jiang Di rushed into a cosmetics counter and a well-known clothing store in a shopping mall with one or two people to pick and choose, Zeng Qiang saw them as if he saw women shopping in the mall before the end of the world, and there was a shopping guide next to them to sell them.

"Brother Qiang, leader, I'm here to give you good news." Bai Heming also came to the town, he dressed himself very foreign, combed his big back, but his sparse hair could not hide the fact that he was bald, an Armani suit was rounded by his fat body, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes made Zou brow.

"That, Brother Qiang...... I, I'm just ......" Maybe seeing the dissatisfaction in Zeng Qiang's eyes, Bai Heming stood there a little cramped, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

In fact, Zeng Qiang understands that for the former deputy mayor of Fugui Town, the recovery of Fugui Town has a special meaning for Bai Heming, maybe one day the zombies are all dead, and the government is back, and he Bai Heming has the credit of recovering his homeland.

Zeng Qiang lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "What's the joy of Mayor Baida?" ”

"Hey~, Brother Qiang, don't call me that, you can call me by my name." Saying that, Bai Heming took two steps closer to Zeng Qiang, and said with a flattering face: "Didn't I manage things in the town before, just now I found that the banks of several banks in the town are still there, and they are full of red banknotes...... There are at least tens of billions of ...... in it," Bai Heming said about the money, and his eyebrows fluttered.

"Tens of billions?" I was also thrilled to hear so much money at once, not to mention tens of billions, even 100,000 yuan, he had never seen a poor man, although now these banknotes are too hard to even wipe his buttocks, at least he can have an eye addiction, right?

"Let's go, let's see." Zeng Qiang was interested in letting Bai Heming lead the way in front.

Passing through a dilapidated street, a bank building appeared in front of Zeng Qiang, a dozen stories tall standing on the side of the street, Zeng Qiang entered the building directly under the leadership of Bai Heming.

Entering the building, Xia Wei was leading the team members to carry money out, bundles of money were stacked together, and when they saw Zeng Qiang coming in, everyone put down their movements and greeted Zeng Qiang.

"Brother Qiang, there's a lot of money here, the silver vault is very hard, and it took us a lot of * to blow it up." Xia Wei happily grabbed a wad of money and raised it, his excitement overflowing.

Zeng Qiang frowned and walked into the silver vault located on the third basement floor, stacks of adult-high coins were neatly stacked together, placed in a huge vault, and the whole space was filled with the smell of ink, that is, the smell of money.

To be honest, this smell is really not good, but everyone except Zeng Qiang seems to enjoy this taste.

Zeng Qiang casually grabbed a wad of money and threw it into the air, he was still a little expectant, but since he saw the money, he didn't have the slightest excitement, these things that countless people had pursued all their lives before the end of the world were not worth a bowl of white rice at the moment.

Seeing Zeng Qiang's actions, everyone grabbed the money and threw it into the air, and for a while it rained in the sky, countless banknotes danced in the air, and the team members cheered in the money pile and swam in the sea of money......

Most of them were ordinary people before the end of the world, and some people may not be able to see so much money after struggling all their lives, and countless poor people have been pursuing things all their lives, but now they are like dung, how sad is this?

"If you like it, just take two piles to play, and burn the rest for me, by the way, it's colder now, you can use the money to keep warm." Zeng Qiang shook his head and walked out of the bank, these things are useless except to leave a little as a souvenir, so he will not waste manpower and material resources to move these things, or leave some valuable things on the car.

"Burn? Go up in flames? The white crane was dumbfounded.