C12

Liu Zhiqiang thought for a long time, then looked at the zombie Wen Shao standing there, telling him to take down the flashlight so that he would be free to carry all the corpses out of the cave and bury them. Liu Zhiqiang thought for a long time, then looked at the zombie Wen Shao standing there, telling him to take down the flashlight so that he would be free to carry all the bodies out of the cave and bury them.

Liu Zhiqiang carried six corpses on his back, and his head was already covered in sweat. He just didn't feel tired, so looking at the zombie's temperature drop, this zombie had four corpses on its back, and there were still seven bags left. Other than Liu Zhiqiang climbing through the cave, everything else was done by the zombie's temperature drop. Pointing to 10 places, he made it dig a hole and gave the mech to zombie Wen Shao to dig. Don't look at its large size, it was very agile when using the mech shovel.

During the process, the purplish-blue tiger cub had already run away. Liu Zhiqiang thought to himself, "Would letting this mutated tiger return to nature have any effect?"

Liu Zhiqiang looked at the surrounding modern products, seven backpacks, a total of 40 kg of plastic bombs, several hundred red detonator tubes, detonator, HKmark23, remaining 5 steel core bullets, 50 ordinary bullets, and 7 HKmark23 special cartridges that he had prepared for use in the furnace. Then there was the Beretta 92F, and two clips from the blond woman's pants pocket, thirty rounds in all, and fifteen 11.6hm.

There was also a purple light emitting ring. This ring was extremely lethal, and none of his fingers could wear it, so he could only give up. There were also 7 meat cans and 3 can openers. There were also three bulletproof vests that he had stripped off from the foreigner's body (the one that the blonde had left for her to accompany with the funeral, it was broken anyway). Adding on to that, there were four less worn zombies, ten torches and two that could still be used, but the light was already very weak.

Suddenly, Liu Zhiqiang heard the miserable wailing of a wild beast a few miles away. He realized that his ears had become more sensitive than before. It must be because of the biochemical virus.

Out of the 11 cell phones and 4 walkie-talkies, only six could turn on. One of them was a blonde, and it had three defense systems, but it couldn't withstand the attacks of the mutation. The glass on the outside of the screen was broken, and the worst of it was the password. He tried five of them consecutively and all of them required a password. Finally, there was someone who didn't need a password. It was his triple-function computer. It had no signal. It was only during the Ming dynasty that he could call someone. Thinking of this, Liu Zhiqiang could only feel helpless. As for the other four, they found that two of them turned on and the screen flashed. The screen flashed with a solar shell, while the other two appeared to be out of battery or battery for some reason.

He tried out the walkie-talkie and found that it worked. It was also a solar cell shell. He knew that this should be the distance. Without the help of the internet, it would only be 5 kilometers. With the internet, it would only be 30 kilometers. It seemed that it could only be used for 5 kilometers in this era.

There were also three military telescopes, ten automatic mechanical watches, five military watches, and a compass thermometer. The other was a gold watch, which appeared to be 18 grams of gold. This one was warm, but it was a pity that the alligator belt had been broken during the mutation, so one could imagine how thick Young Wen's arm was now. The other was a lady's watch, a brand name that didn't have much function; two daggers, a Swiss Army knife (very small), and a box with only a syringe remaining.

This was Liu Zhiqiang's starting capital. In the Ming Dynasty, in order not to change the course of history, he had planned to build up his own power, and after the death of the Ming dynasty, he would bring the survivors of the Ming dynasty overseas, the world was very big, destroying the history of other countries should not cause his disappearance in the future. This was a very contradictory problem, because if he changed the history of the Ming dynasty, then the future Liu Zhiqiang would not be born, or even come to this cave.

When Liu Zhiqiang thought of this, he shook his head. Forget it, let's take the first step.

Liu Zhiqiang himself brought a multi-function watch with a very loose watch. There was no helping it, was he small? He looked at the moon and found that the time was not right. He could only calibrate the position of the moon with his compass, which was about 1 o'clock.

He picked a bag, put the Beretta 92F and the other two magazines into a total of 30 rounds, and the remaining 15 cartridges. He put the binoculars into the bag, put the daggers into the left and right bags, and put the rest into other bags. He thought for a moment, then hid them back in the cave.

Liu Zhiqiang came out of the cave with the bag on his back. After adjusting himself, he still felt very relaxed, since there was no way to make a person too small. He looked at the zombie that was almost done with the task and saw that the temperature was low.

When Liu Zhiqiang and zombie Wen were working together to carry the corpse in, from the direction of the miserable animal cries, the little tiger pulled a wild boar that was a lot bigger than itself to Liu Zhiqiang's side while acting coquettishly. Liu Zhiqiang rubbed the little tiger's head, and seeing that it seemed to be very close to him, he praised, "You're so lucky! "It seems like you like to stay by my side, so I'll give you a name!"

Liu Zhiqiang looked at the purple and blue coloured fur and the extremely strong body. Moreover, it was not even an adult yet and it was already so big. He said, "Let's call it Violet Thunder!"

As he spoke, he stroked the little tiger's head and called out, "Violet Thunder!"

The Violet Thunder Tiger seemed to understand Liu Zhiqiang's words, and it continued to hug him. Because of its strong body, the Violet Thunder Tiger looked even bigger than Liu Zhiqiang who was under 5 years old. Those who did not know it would think it was a tiger attacking a child.

Liu Zhiqiang tried hugging the Violet Thunder Tiger and realized that it weighed seventy kilograms. One must know that the Violet Thunder Tiger he had just carried was a tiger cub that had yet to open its eyes. This only served to deepen Liu Zhiqiang's doubts towards the biochemical virus.

Liu Zhiqiang put down the Violet Thunder Tiger and walked to the corpse pit. He put their identification cards, bank cards, RMB, and US Dollars on top of the corpses. After taking a look at his dead body, he felt quite dissatisfied.

After a moment of helplessness, Liu Zhiqiang ordered the zombies to stop filling the soil. After finishing up with all of this, it was almost 2 points. He thought, with my control, zombie Young Master Wen wouldn't go crazy, right? He looked at the zombie Wen's eyes and found that they didn't have pupils, only a small green dot.

He then used the makeup mirror (left behind by the two beauties) to look at his own eyes and discovered that there were no changes to them. He then carefully examined the Violet Thunder Tiger and discovered that its pupils had not changed at all except for the red color.

After cleaning everything up, Liu Zhiqiang ordered the zombie Wen to carry the wild boar's corpse on his back and walk up the mountain with Zi Lei. Not long after they left the mountain, they saw a flickering flame and a faint scream.

Of course, the current Liu Zhiqiang didn't believe in ghosts and gods. If you were to talk about corpses, there was one behind him, and it was caused by the biochemical virus. He wasn't talking about ghosts and gods.

Liu Zhiqiang changed his direction and walked to the east side of the mountain. When he heard the sound, not only would there be screams, there would also be moans of love, looking at the fire in front of him, he signaled for the corpse of the wild boar to move to the side. Then, he hugged the Violet Thunder Tiger and signaled the zombie, Young Master Wen, to come closer.

When he got closer, he hid himself in a bush to see what had happened.

Liu Zhiqiang only saw a dark mass of people on a large open area with several piles of firewood burning nearby.

There were about four hundred people, who were tied up with ropes in the middle of the group. There were over five hundred people in this group, most of them old people, children, women, and some big men who were being whipped by the masked men. At the same time, there were also some big men, children, corpses of the old people, and on one side, there were more than ten masked men who took turns to violate the women who were loose, some of them were even thrown into a pile of firewood, emitting waves of screams and the smell of meat.

Liu Zhiqiang recognized these tied up men, they were the bandits he had seen yesterday. The bear-sized man was constantly being whipped, but he cursed in official language, "You with the surname of Xiao, don't think that I don't know you just by your face. You beast, it's a real fight for a man, don't use a underhanded method like Meng Han medicine."

One of the masked men said in an official's language with a thick Hakkas dialect, "No matter who the hero is, as long as he can win, he is right. I also never thought of dealing with you, we will split the mountain and each of us will have nothing to do with each other, it's just that you are the one who took advantage of the situation and took in some non-taxable people, these are all bastards that do not obediently help the old masters to grow their land. Master and I will pay for five hills to annihilate you. You have a lot of face for letting us all leave the mountain together."

At this time, one of the people tied up next to the bear-shaped man, a guy with a monkey's mouth and a pointed cheek, scolded, "Then why do you want to be a thief? Why don't you give food to the court and the landowner?"

The masked man said, "We often show our filial piety to our lord officials. As for whether or not they present us with such filial piety to the court, it's not something we good citizens can handle."

He continued, "Do you know who drugged your water source? If you don't use your six ears, you're afraid of birds. Don't you want women? If he can't give them to you, I'll give them to you. Come with me." After he had finished speaking, he pulled out a middle-aged man with a thin body from the masked man. He pulled his mask back and looked at his face. He was actually the sixth ear of the bear-shaped man.

"When you're done watching the men enjoy themselves, ask Six-Ear to send you off." With that, the larger masked man untied his robe, untied his crotch, and walked towards a pretty woman.

The bear-like burly man could only shake his beard and grit his teeth. Even though he was tied up with a rope, he still wanted to rush over but was held down by the masked men.

The skinny man, who did not look like a human, constantly struggled. At the same time, he constantly cursed, "Sixteen ears, you damned bastard. All eighteen generations of your ancestors were the Duke of the Turtle clan. You …" No matter how vicious he scolded her, she would do it.