Chapter 53: Capture the tyrant

Liu Qiang unconsciously looked back at Yuji and Doudou.
A child, a fool, who would take these two oil bottles with him in the last days?
Liu Qiang felt a little strange at first, but didn't think deeply.
But at this moment, Liu Qiang had a bold idea. Only a powerful existence would not care who was dragged down, because no matter how dragged down, people could easily solve it with strength.
Just when Liu Qiang was thinking about it, the tyrant moved.
I saw the tyrant's legs bend, and then suddenly straightened, the concrete floor cracked and sank instantly!
The huge tyrant shot at Qin Hao like a cannonball.
Is this the power of the musculoskeletal burst? This is too exaggerated!
Qin Hao didn't dare to leave his hand at all, and the death ray was continuously activated.
Plasma bursts from the tyrant's body, but the speed of the tyrant is not reduced.
Qin Hao condensed two fireballs with both hands at the same time, and the flow fire technique activated.
The tyrant seemed to feel the danger, twisting his body in the air, he was about to avoid two fireballs.
Qin Hao sneered in his heart, "You underestimated my flow fire technique, flow fire technique, blow up!"
With two "bangs", the tyrant was shrouded in flames.
"Roar!" A roar came from the flames, and the tyrant, who was burning with flames, rushed towards Qin Hao again.
At this time, the tyrant was less than five meters away from Qin Hao, and he was about to smash Qin Hao into mud.
Qin Hao suddenly took out an energy gun, pointed at the tyrant's huge head, and pulled the trigger.
The tyrant also reacted quickly, covering his head quickly with his hands.
With a "bang!" The tyrant was blasted out, and the palms of his two big hands were blasted out of a basketball-sized hole, and the entire face also appeared obvious depression.
The tyrant suffered heavy injuries one after another and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while.
Qin Hao took out the death sickle, switched to the white sickle form, and flicked it. The two-meter-long sickle suddenly stretched seven meters.
Qin Hao struck the tyrant with a sickle, and the tyrant disappeared.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully captured a tyrant."
"Special reminder: 1 tyrant = 100,000 ordinary zombies, this conversion only applies to the ripening stage of plants."
Qin Hao was happy, and it took him a full eleven hours last time to become a dog and only caught 200,000 zombies.
Only one tyrant was captured this time, which was equivalent to half of the last harvest. Qin Hao felt that it would be better for him to catch high-level zombies in the future.
This saves effort and time! Of course the premise is that Qin Hao can find it? Not finding everything is nonsense!
Liu Qiang said in disbelief, "This...this...this is over?"
"The tyrant is so gone?"
"Less than ten seconds, less than ten seconds! This is the end!"
"I'm not dreaming, tyrant, that's a tyrant!"
Liu Qiang and his players were in extreme shock. It seemed that they would not be able to calm down for a while.
Qin Hao put away the death sickle, picked up the energy gun, and couldn't help sighing that the power of this energy gun was really extraordinary.
At night, everyone found a basement as a temporary stop.
The beating fire light made Liu Qiang's originally embarrassing face even more funny.
"The strength is so strong, and you lied to me as a rookie, it's not authentic!"
Qin Hao smiled and cursed: "I didn't lie to you, it was you who said you wanted to cover us as soon as you came up!"
Liu Qiang recalled for a moment, really! Yes, this old face is really gone!
Qin Hao thought for a while and said to Liu Qiang: "You are good, and your players are good. In the last days, it is really rare to be able to protect your teammates by self-sacrifice!"
Liu Qiang smiled awkwardly, feeling that he was not as good as Qin Hao said.
Qin Hao continued: "Are you interested in following me?"
"what?"
"Why not?"
"Yes, yes, one hundred willing!"
Happiness came too suddenly, Liu Qiang felt like a dream!
In the last days when the weak and the strong eat, a powerful boss suddenly said that he would accept himself as a rookie as a younger brother and use him as a backer. A fool is not willing! And this big guy has a good character, he doesn't bully, and he doesn't dictate.
If such a good thing can fall on him, Liu Qiang thinks it must be smoke from his ancestral grave.
And Liu Qiang's team members were happier than Liu Qiang, and they all danced with excitement.
"Don't be eager to be happy. I'm going to do something in the near future. You will go back to the Twilight Market tomorrow to find the old road. He will arrange for you!"
"Yes, it should!"
That night, Qin Hao wrote a letter of introduction to Liu Qiang, and then gave the energy gun to Liu Qiang so that Liu Qiang could protect himself on the road.
Before parting the next day, Qin Hao also planned to give all the materials he had seized from the bandit's den to Liu Qiang. As a result, there were too many supplies, and the seven Liu Qiang couldn't bring much.
"We only need to bring enough food rations on the road. If we bring too much, it will easily arouse others' greed!"
Liu Qiang made sense, and Qin Hao returned the remaining materials to the farm warehouse.
After separating from Liu Qiang and the others, Qin Hao took out the pumpkin carriage and Xiaoshan.
After Qin Hao and the four got on the carriage, the rice bucket also fell from the sky.
Qin Hao inserted the wind chimes on the cowl, then shouted loudly: "Toward Huya City, go forward at full speed!"
The hill pulled the carriage and began to run at full speed. The zombies along the road were stimulated by the wind chimes before the carriage approached, and they all avoided early.
Without the interference of zombies, Qin Hao's speed on the road has been much faster.
At noon that day, Qin Hao's pumpkin carriage stopped outside Huya City.
Before entering the city, Qin Hao smelled a strong rancid smell, and there were thousands of severely decomposed bodies hanging on the wire fence outside the city.
Several crows were pecking at carrion.
Near the collapsed city gate, several survivors were groping inside cautiously.
These survivors, like Liu Qiang, came here to pan for gold!
Qin Hao asked Tang Tang to stay on the carriage, and Qin Hao left Xiaoshan to protect the three.
He himself took Xiao Twelve and the others and walked straight to Huya City.
There are more zombies in the city than expected, and many streets are crowded with zombies.
It was inconvenient to move. Fortunately, there was no shortage of crows here. Qin Hao used puppet art to control two crows and began to search the city.
Qin Hao was a little disappointed by the search results. There was no blood demon.
"You are here, and you can't come in vain!"
Qin Hao took out the death sickle, switched to the white sickle form, and led Xiao Twelve and the others towards the zombies.
Qin Hao took the lead, as if entering the realm of no one, with a white sickle in his hand, dancing tigers and tigers, no matter how many zombies were in front of him, he could not stop Qin Hao from advancing.
After this day, a rumor spread from Huya City.
One day, the sun was scorching, the white war god, holding a divine tool, and carrying his twelve black armor guards, swept an army of millions of zombies, as if entering the land of no one. In just one day, Huya City returned to human hands.