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Chapter 187: Harvest and Desolation

Zhang Xiao Qiang turned and looked at the other Type-S zoround like a delicate and weak girl being oppressed by a tyrannical big brute Zhang Xiao Qiang’s new subordinates all wielded their shovels and hahtly twitching Type-S zohtly, but evenin fro a bit of the action By the time they dissipated, the Type-S zombie had turned into a pile of mincemeat When a few of theot the others to run over to the zo Xiao Qiang was du zo initiative but ardless of stature or age Every single one of the of the Type-S Zoust of wind By the tile zo Xiao Qiang becaitated as he walked backward in excitement for a more accurate assess Xiao Qiang’s combat teaood at dealing with humans but just barely able to deal with zombies, but the construction workers eak towards other hu unhesitant towards zombies and were ruthless and efficient zo did not knoas that these group of men were co Xiao Qiang for bringing just 20 odd of his own ainst 2000 zombies They all knew that zo their heads, but would 2000 zo’s subordinates did just fine Against the zoot to the 10-meter mark, they did not panic None of them even tried to turn and run Not only can they finish the winning battles, they would rush straight towards ser groups of zo retrieved his rifle, looked at the dead zo to shoot at the zo He had no time to brood over his emotions, the apocalypse tribulation had refined hihter, so long as he did not die in battle, he would continue fighting until he fall

Even with the massive number of zombies, they were unable to drown out the survivors’ firepower As ti of zombies slowly lessened When the last shot was fired, there was not a single zo in their eyes The combat team members all dropped their rifles and leaned on the walls to rest Zhang Xiao Qiang held his Desert Eagle and inspected the vicinity behind the wall The designated battleground entrance was littered with layer after layers of zoround was completely covered with the zombie corpses, where theAll of these zombies were shot and split into pieces with their ar in another, while there weresmoke, half of their bodies were buried by soil These were the ones killed by the explosion of the grenades…On the chaotic battlefield, the dense mass of zo on top of each other layer by layer, the highest points formed mounds, some of the zoled in the piles, they wanted to crawl out of the mess and continue towards the scent of the blood One after another, theblades or shovels walked towards the piles As long as they saw any zo, they would either send a bullet into its head, causing the entire head to explode, or s the heads with their shovels……

“BANG”

The doors were kicked open, three men equipped with shields and torches rushed in They then shouted from within: “clear…all clear…no zoloves entered and started overturning the furniture and boxes, wrapping anything they could find with bedding All the junk and tools were brought out, and with the systee electrical components or machines left inside the house, the interior was completely emptied in less than 10 minutes Once the last person darted out of the house, the place becae ed to hi on was the center of the town He looked at the various buildings and structures that had been through the elements and looked at his subordinates break down doors after doors, ru all sorts of supplies one after the other For some reason, he lost the joy that he always felt, his e Ke’er led the little girl and tore open bags after bags of tidbits inside a non-staple food shop, and started feeding the little girl with all sorts of snacks as though she was feeding a dog The little girl never refused anything that entered her rinned fro’s combat team members and construction teaoods while talking and laughing with one another, so over spoils of war, to which were only settled after they found more spoils and where everyone earned sounners carried a large backpack each, they did not care about the et only necessities, shaels, cosmetics and hand lotions All of these iterabbed by the three of thes They were like treasure hunters wandering in historical sites with the occasional squeals of joy Soon after, laughter could be heard in the quiet town, so…everyone was happy To them, it was a day of bumper harvest for the objects and supplies in the past few days were construction materials and were useless to all of them In the few days, they had to look for spoils of war for the camp and not for themselves and did not find much joy in them But to be able to obtain spoils of war that were used for therateful to Zhang Xiao Qiang It was the first tiain after the apocalypse and were able to let out real joyous laughter The chance to let loose and laugh after the daily oppression and depressed life, it was sohter and joy, Zhang Xiao Qiang actually did not feel any sense of happiness and continued walking on the street alone and in silence He walked over various litter and scattered bones slowly, bypassing the rows of shops along both sides of the street He even saw a small internet cafe which had about 20 sets of computers, the internet cafe was in a mess, the furniture all over the place with older and box-edalso noticed a dark sports shoe under a toppled vending machine that had brown stains of dried blood around it A few bloodstained bones scattered about revealed the tragic end of the dead person

The other shops around were roughly the same as the internet cafe, they were in chaos and dilapidated There were even traces of despaired survivors who left behindraised his head and looked at the etation at the peak was still as lush as before aside from the patches of yellow around He looked at the flyover, the tall and lofty flyover re him of his previous win He raised his head up and looked at the sky It was a day with no sun, the gloomy and dark clouds floated by depicted his e emotion in him that he could not let out He continued to walk ahead…