On the upper floor of a hotel, someone was eating steak elegantly and leisurely.

Below the hotel.

It was a raging horde of zombies, densely packed and filling every gap in the street.

The sharp contrast makes people feel shocked.

"In other words, Zhou Qiang is trapped in the hotel?"

"Tsk tsk, you've done something wrong. I let you get away with being so arrogant. Now you're done for, right?"

"If it were me, I would definitely cut back on my clothes and diet and wait for the zombie tide to recede, instead of feasting like this."

"It's over. I reported a howler. Could it be that I can't find anyone to claim the 150 kilograms of rice reward?"

“This should be the boss’ last lunch?”

"Before someone dies, they must have a good meal. It's understandable."

The extraordinary people began to gloat over other people's misfortune.

People are just so strange.

In most cases, people just can't stand seeing others do better than them.

Just now they were extremely envious of Zhou Qiang for being able to eat steak and abalone, but now they are adding insult to injury.

Fang Ark was also in the Extraordinary Alliance group. He only knew that his boss had been discovered and broadcast live after being reminded by his subordinates.

Especially when he saw that Zhou Qiang's location was surrounded by a tide of zombies.

I felt even more anxious.

"Boss, are you okay?"

"Do you want me to take my brothers and rush over to rescue you?"

Fang Zhou sent a message to Zhou Qiang immediately.

The entire camp was filled with great concern.

Their lives today are all brought about by Zhou Qiang.

If anything happened to Zhou Qiang, they wouldn't have to worry for a month, but after a month, they would return to their previous life of hunger and cold.

This is something they don't want to do.

Zhou Qiang was trapped, and they would do their best to rescue him no matter what.

Zhou Qiang ate the tomahawk steak and relieved his hunger.

Zhou Qiang was stunned when he received the message from Fang Ark.

Save yourself?

What's the meaning?

Zhou Qiang said: "What are you talking about?"

"Boss, aren't you trapped in the hotel?"

"In the Extraordinary Alliance group, you are being live-streamed eating and drinking."

"It's said to be the last meal before death."

Fang Zhou said urgently.

“…”

Zhou Qiang was speechless. Which bastard spread rumors about him?

Also, I was discovered?

Zhou Qiang immediately raised his head and looked outside. With his sharp eyes, he saw a drone hovering in the distance.

Good job.

It turned out that everything I did just now was seen by others.

Look at the zombies surging on the street below, so densely packed.

No wonder the outside world misunderstood that I was trapped here.

Zhou Qiang did not panic, but stood up naturally, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, waved at the drone, and then quickly pulled the curtains shut to block the outside world from prying eyes.

"From now on, you can't create zombies in the room."

God knows when it will be broadcast live again?

Zhou Qiang shook his head.

Without giving it much thought, he wolfed down all the food on the table.

Only after I put everything into my stomach did I feel a little full.

Genes evolve again.

Zhou Qiang now felt sticky and uncomfortable all over.

Immediately, Zhou Qiang returned to modern Earth and took a good bath.

But Zhou Qiang can't rest for a moment.

In this battle between the armed mecha and the tyrant, all the ammunition was used up.

There were less than thirty rounds of bullets left in the machine gun.

There was not a single missile left.

In the ultra-high intensity battle, the Skyfire armed mecha suffered a lot of damage. Although it did not affect the combat, it lacked the feeling of being easy to use.

So Zhou Qiang found Jiang Aiguo.

All five of them were there, busy at work.

As weapons experts, they are of little value in Mammoth Heavy Industries, but they still like to tinker with it.

I just can't relax.

The more they struggle, the more fulfilled they become.

All their relatives and friends disappeared in this catastrophe of the virus, and they could only turn their grief into motivation.

"Boss, I knew you would come to see me."

Jiang Aiguo had an expression as if he had expected this.

Ma Qi and his men all gathered around.

"Did the boss squander the ammunition?"

Ma Qi smiled.

"How do you know?"

Zhou Qiang was surprised.

"Hahaha, boss, you don't understand this, right?"

"As a man, in this unrestrained world of the end times, can you resist the urge to try out the feeling of firing a mecha?"

"What's more, the end of the world is a zombie world, full of dangers, and it is normal to use armed mechas."

Jiang Aiguo analyzed.

Zhou Qiang nodded and said, "You really guessed it right."

Zhou Qiang did not hesitate and took out the Skyfire armed mecha from the storage space.

An armed mecha over five meters long appeared, with many stains on its body, and some places were even dented.

Only a little bit of the originally sturdy bullet chain remained.

The four small missiles on the arm had been shot down, leaving only an empty missile launcher.

Some parts on the legs were broken.

Sun Aiguo and others were stunned.

"Boss, how intense is this fight?"

Ma Qi couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Qiang raised his arm and connected to the Skyfire armed mecha through his personal smart terminal. He exported the battle scenes captured by the recorder on it, and then formed a virtual light screen through light projection technology.

Battle video plays.

The advanced technology presents completely three-dimensional images, making everyone feel as if they have entered the battle scene.

"Gurgle!"

The scene in the video made Jiang Aiguo and others swallow their saliva.

Because they found that the tyrant in the video was so incredibly powerful that the armed mecha was almost no match for it.

Especially after the Tyrant activated its [Hardening] ability, the machine gun's ferocious firepower could only leave white spots on its scales and could not hurt it at all.

Now they finally understood why the armed mechas behaved like this; the battle was indeed brutal.

Jiang Aiguo came back to his senses and said, "When we first tested it, the combat intensity was not so high. It seems that the design of the Skyfire Armored Mecha was still a little inadequate."

Ma Qi smiled and said, "Okay, Lao Jiang, where in the world can there be a perfect weapon? In my opinion, Skyfire is good enough."

Zhou Qiang pointed at the Skyfire Armored Mecha and asked, "Can you fix it?"

"Also, is there any way to replenish the ammunition?"

Jiang Aiguo shook his head without hesitation and said, "Boss, there is really no other way."

"This is an armed mecha that represents the most advanced technology, and its parts are all manufactured by major arsenals."

"Even the parts are hard, do you think ammunition is possible?"

What's the difference between a mecha without ammunition and a tiger with its teeth pulled out?

It still has a certain attack power, but it has no deterrent power.

Zhou Qiang had thought of this a long time ago, but he still held out hope. He said, "Engineer Jiang, what were you thinking at the time? With such a large size, you can definitely load more weapon systems on it."

"By the way, if I get some equipment back, can I make missiles?"

Jiang Aiguo asked back: "Boss, do you dare to build it?"

“…”

Zhou Qiang shook his head.

He really didn't dare to make it.

Making ammunition here, what's the difference between this and seeking death?

Many processing plants have the ability to manufacture, but who dares?

"Is there really no way to replenish it?"

Zhou Qiang looked at the mecha. Would it just become scrap metal?

Jiang Aiguo operated something on his personal smart terminal, and then a map of Tianwei City appeared on the screen.

He pulled quickly.

The map kept shrinking, and then he stopped in Dajiang City, about two hundred kilometers away from Tianwei City. He found a certain area and made a mark on it.

"Boss, the bullets for the machine guns are easy. You can get the equipment and ask the survivors to help make it."

"But the missiles used by Skyfire cannot be built."

“What’s involved here is too complicated and difficult.”

Jiang Aiguo said quickly.

Zhou Qiang looked at the map, stroked his chin, and wrote down the location.

"I know what to do."

Ammunition must be replenished, otherwise the mecha will become scrap metal.

At this stage, mechas are really powerful.

Seeing that it can fight against fourth-order mutated zombies, we know that mecha has an irreplaceable position.

Although some parts cannot be replaced, they can still be repaired.

Jiang Aiguo welded some cracked parts.

It can be considered a simple repair on the mecha.

Ma Qi, on the other hand, mysteriously pulled Zhou Qiang aside and said, "Boss, we have got some good stuff these days, which should help you kill zombies."

In a corner of the factory, Zhou Qiang saw dozens of boxes lined up.

Ma Qi opened one of the boxes and saw things that looked like explosive packs inside.

"What's this?"

Zhou Qiang always felt that these things were not simple.

Ma Qi said, "Boss, you can call it a dynamite pack. We improved it based on the dynamite packs used in World War II. It has a stronger explosive force and huge lethality. This thing can definitely kill a large number of zombies with one explosion."

"We don't dare to manufacture this thing on a large scale here."

"It can be ignited remotely, just like controlling explosives."

Zhou Qiang was dumbfounded.

It turned out that they had not been idle during this period, and they managed to make these explosive packs.

This is modern Earth.

With regard to these boxes of explosive packs, Zhou Qiang was sure that he would not even have to go to jail. He would just have to eat peanuts or be executed immediately.

"You guys are awesome."

Zhou Qiang gave a thumbs up, and his hands and feet were extremely nimble, packing dozens of boxes of explosives into the storage space.

Only then did Zhou Qiang breathe a sigh of relief, as he had finally defused the time bomb.

Ma Qi smiled and said, "Boss, we anticipated that you would be short of ammunition, so we came up with this idea."

"Anyway, boss, you have storage space. You can take one out and blow it up for fun whenever you want."

“Just treat it as fireworks.”

This kind of thinking is worthy of a weapons expert.

They described the explosive pack, which was so powerful that it broke through the sky, as fireworks.

Zhou Qiang only stayed in modern Earth for three hours before immediately returning to the apocalyptic world.

Zhou Qiang was very concerned about the formation of the zombie tide.

Appearing in the hotel, Zhou Qiang climbed to the roof of the hotel.

Looking down from here, countless zombies are surging, and they are all moving in one direction.

The target is the West City settlement.

Zhou Qiang took out a drone, set it up, and it took off with a "buzz" and flew towards the direction where the tide of zombies was coming.

Through the drone's camera, Zhou Qiang saw zombies like a raging flood. They covered every street, left the city, and formed a dark wave with no end in sight.

The number cannot be estimated.

Looking at the black line connecting the sky and the earth, Zhou Qiang knew that the number was definitely in the millions.

One tenth of the zombies in the entire Tianwei City became part of the zombie tide.

“It’s really spectacular.”

When did Zhou Qiang see such a spectacular scene?

Although he knew that there were zombies below, Zhou Qiang still couldn't help but sigh.

This is the miracle made up of people.

Millions of zombies, densely packed, covered the roads, fields, and countless villages and buildings.

There is no end in sight, and all I see are zombies.

This scene is shocking.

[Please send out at least half of your zombies to join the zombie tide! ]

A prompt sound appears at this time.

Zhou Qiang frowned and gave a bitter smile.

When Zhou Qiang knew that he would be involved, his plan was to blend in a few ordinary zombies into the zombie tide.

Participation, this is definitely participation.

But now the prompt requires half of the zombies.

As a result, Zhou Qiang's plan to fish in troubled waters failed.

"Ordinary zombies, swift zombies, mammoth zombies..."

Zhou Qiang was helpless.

He could only issue orders to these lowest-level zombie minions.

The zombies who had been lurking in the shops on the street had no choice but to leave their lurking places and become part of the zombie frenzy.

They merged into the zombie group and headed out of the city.

Zhou Qiang also saw the drones monitoring the settlement.

I guess the dynamics of the zombie tide and the places where they live are now clear.

"Diverting millions of zombies is not easy."

Faced with such a huge tide of zombies, the settlement is too small and can be destroyed by just one wave.

Even if they are diverted, the number of zombies arriving at the settlement will not be too small.

If we really let them arrive, the settlement will no longer exist.

…………

"Run away. There is no chance of winning against a zombie tide of this magnitude. Whether you fight or stay, you will die."

"Everyone, pack your things quickly. It will be too late if we don't escape now."

"The settlement definitely can't handle it this time. The numbers are too huge."

"I'm already out of town, good luck staying."

"The West City settlement will definitely be destroyed. I decided to flee to the South City settlement."

"The boss has set up a camp, I'm going to his camp."

"Are you stupid? The boss can't protect himself right now. If you go to his camp, you'll starve to death in no time."

"Escape? Where can you escape to? Only by uniting as one can we overcome the difficulties ahead."

"Anyway, I won't leave the settlement. If I'm going to die, I'd rather die here."

Whether in the welfare group or the Extraordinary Alliance group, the majority of people hold a pessimistic attitude.

The images captured by the drone showed almost endless zombies.

The number is too huge.

It is shocking and even more despairing.

"Even if we divert them, it's impossible to divert all the zombies."

"The zombies are moving day and night, and it only takes one day and one night to reach the settlement. This speed is too fast, and it is difficult to divert many zombies."

"Everything depends on human efforts. If we do nothing, we will have no place to live together."

"I listen to the leader. If the leader says to fight, then we fight. If the leader says to retreat, then we retreat."

"What a joke! Aren't you going to retreat here and wait for death?"

"Even the fifth and sixth stage mutant zombies are in the zombie tide. Picking any one of them out will make people despair. How can we fight them?"

The group was in an uproar.

Ding Chaohui was also in a dilemma at this moment.

The zombie tide was indeed too large, and among them were a large number of high-level mutated zombies, so even he had lost his confidence.

The main reason is miscalculation.

We had expected the zombie tide to form in half a month, but unexpectedly it formed on the fourth day.

It undoubtedly caught him off guard and made him unprepared.

"Ordinary people evacuate the settlement."

"All extraordinary people form teams to divert the tide of corpses."

"Everyone plays it by ear."

"There is no need to go against the grain and confront the zombies head-on."

"Gather at Shanyuan Town after evacuation."

In the end, Ding Chaohui issued the order.

Ordinary survivors in the settlement must evacuate. After all, staying will lead to death, and the help they can provide is limited.

The extraordinary people participated in diverting the zombie tide.

At the two orders, the entire settlement was in an uproar.

Countless people carried their meager supplies, rolled up their tents and put them on their backs, and joined the group that hurriedly evacuated the settlement.

There were tens of thousands of people in chaos, and the evacuation efficiency was really low.

Not many people own cars.

Most people left on foot.

The only good news is that there are almost no people here with children, and everyone is alone.

At the gate of the settlement, a long line was queuing to leave the settlement.

The few extraordinary people who stayed behind were maintaining order in the team.

"Everyone line up and leave. Don't worry. The zombie wave won't arrive until at least tomorrow noon, so there's no need to worry about running out of time."

An extraordinary person was shouting at the top of his lungs.

But the team was still in chaos, and his shouting had limited effect.