Filling the Shopping Cart with Gold

With the Mammoth Man and feeling the power in this mutated zombie, Zhou Qiang really couldn't look at ordinary zombies anymore.

This first Mammothman, naturally, became Zhou Qiang's new favorite.

Control it and stride through the streets.

Holding a fire axe, he casually rewarded any walker that came near with an axe.

Making some manufacturing points on the side, Zhou Qiang is not afraid of trouble.

Manufacturing points constrain the creation of walkers, so of course the more the merrier.

There were quite a few zombies in this street, and among them were some zombie minions that Zhou Qiang had put here, and they were hunting zombies with all kinds of weapons in their hands.

With their efforts, manufacturing points are constantly acquired.

Farther out.

For example, at all the major entrances to the city, Zhou Qiang had sent small zombies to lurk around.

They are the scouts, preventing any survivors from entering.

The survivors would never have thought to death that there would be people in this world who had a zombie manufacturing system that could create zombies and could be driven to issue commands.

It was this kind of unexpectedness that prevented them from noticing the little walkers.

What's more, they wouldn't know that if they showed up, they would immediately be reported back to Zhou Qiang by the little zombies.

With this group of scouts, it was enough to ensure that when survivors appeared, Zhou Qiang would be the first to know.

Once they appeared, Zhou Qiang would tell the zombie minions to hide first.

Otherwise a group of zombies with weapons in their hands were hacking at the walkers and the survivors saw them, a scene that could not be explained.

I guess the survivors will be confused.

With the strength in Zhou Qiang's hands now, it was not easy to clash with the survivors.

This kind of indulgent fight, the zombie minions would occasionally be killed, but this kind of loss was within Zhou Qiang's tolerance.

Control the Mammoth Man walked to the crossroads of the street.

Zhou Qiang looked at the street sign, and the Mammoth One went right into another street called Laurel Road.

There are a lot of walkers here.

The appearance of the Mammothers did not alert the walkers here.

"There were three Mammoths and two Swifties."

With just a sweeping glance, Zhou Qiang confirmed the situation here.

That's all that can be seen.

There were few second-order mutant zombies in the area.

Zombies mutate strangely, and the more densely populated an area is, the higher the mutation rate is, and the more likely it is that higher-order zombies will appear.

Zhou Qiang is here to make money today, not to fight.

The three Mammothers were not Zhou Qiang's target.

Next time I come, it might be time to fuck with them.

I wonder what happens when you walk up behind them and give them an axe?

The Mammothers are powerful enough to split their heads, I believe.

Zhou Qiang's target, or the gold store.

This is one of the simplest and easiest places to get money.

Like a bank.

It must have gold in its vault, but it's trouble trying to break in.

Even violence requires a lot of effort.

The banknotes in the bank, in the end times, have become a useless pile of scrap paper.

Modern Earth and the post-apocalyptic world are two worlds, and banknotes don't share common ground.

The location of the gold store must be a busy place.

The large number of zombies here also represents the large population here before the end of the world.

True enough, Zhou Qiang saw a huge shopping mall.

Family Mart.

And it has a very wide lobby on the first floor, where several jewelry brands are in residence.

Mammoth Man, fire axe in hand, strides toward the Family Dollar mall.

There are quite a few walkers strolling around here.

It was the interior of the mall that had a large number of zombies.

The whole city has no electricity.

This resulted in the first floor of the mall being fine near the entrance and very dark deeper down.

In the place of the survivors, they would not have dared to enter so easily.

But Chow Keung is different.

It's now a state of controlling the Mammoth Man doppelganger, one of the walkers.

Get in and out of here freely.

The Mammoths broke in.

The huge glass doors of the mall had shattered and were covered in broken glass.

There was a sound of shattering glass as the mammoth man stepped on it with his bare feet.

Some broken glass lodged into the soles of the mammoth man's feet, but Zhou Qiang didn't feel a thing.

The sounds, caught the attention of several walkers near the doorway.

They come around towards the Mammoth Man.

"Looking for death."

Zhou Qiang sneered.

The fire axe was raised and three or so took care of them.

Taking advantage of the light shining in from some of the doors, Zhou Qiang was able to see that there were a number of sizeable counters here.

Some counters are broken, others are intact.

Zhou Qiang controlled the Mammoth Man to walk to an intact counter and raised his hand to crack this counter.

"Boo!"

The sound was too tangible in this dead, empty place.

Like a hornet's nest, the sound of "ho-ho-ho" from the zombies kept coming from all around.

In the darkness, countless zombies appeared.

These walkers are customers, saleswomen, and security guards.

They all came around towards the Mammoth One.

Using the mammoth's other hand, Zhou Qiang grabbed the large handful of jewelry and stuffed it onto one of the pouches that the mammoth had hanging from his chest.

It's such an exciting feeling right now.

Darkness.

Dead Silence.

Zombies.

Smashing gold cabinets.

The combination of these makes for a crazy adrenaline rush.

The feeling of never having had an experience before made Zhou Qiang exhilarated.

After sweeping a counter, there were hundreds of thousands of dollars in jewelry, to say the least.

But this could not satisfy Zhou Qiang.

Compared to before, this time Zhou Qiang was no longer a post-apocalyptic white boy.

The Mammoth Man walks towards another counter.

Casually swinging his fire axe, he smashed the heads of the only walkers that came around.

The strength and size of the Mammoth Man was a lion in front of these zombies, who didn't even know how to struggle.

"Ka-ching!"

The sound of bones breaking.

A woman who used to be a gold jewelry shopper here, wearing a professional outfit, wearing black silk, with a very standard figure.

Unfortunately, it now has its head crushed by a fire axe.

Its body took a few steps forward before it was on its knees and fell forward.

In its place it was a living, breathing human being, Zhou Qiang might have felt a sense of compassion.

But now it's a zombie.

Zhou Qiang didn't have any mercy.

After drying out the walkers here, the fire axe casually slammed out again, cracking a counter.

Large amounts of gold jewelry went into Zhou Qiang's pocket.

This place was not small, and after sweeping through all the counters, Zhou Qiang estimated that there was at least ten to twenty million dollars.

Even if you get squeezed when you take it off the market, 10 million shouldn't be a problem.

At first it was in a bag.

By the end of the day, there was so much gold jewelry, diamond rings of all kinds, silver jewelry, and so much more.

Zhou Qiang could only find a shopping cart from one of the supermarkets in the mall.

The whole shopping cart, all filled with gold jewelry.

After the sweep.

Zhou Qiang controlled the Mammoth Man and walked to the counter that sold watches.

The watch counter here is certainly not a major brand, much less a luxury item.

But watches in the tens of thousands of dollars are here in abundance.

"It's not going to be easy to get this thing off."

The average person would think it was high-fashion.

And a few tens of thousands of dollars doesn't make a watch in the eyes of a true gamer.

In that case, the watches here are no more expensive than that, and not as real as gold at its best.

Of course, watches are also a big source of income.

But you need to build up your own sales channels and have someone to help you ship them out in order to do so.

For the time being, watches are not on Zhou Qiang's mind.

Still, Zhou Qiang smashed open a cabinet, picked out a few pieces that caught his eye, and threw them into the shopping cart.

Taking a break, Zhou Qiang commanded the Mammoth Man into the supermarket.

The place hadn't been frequented by survivors and was kept intact, the countless shelves all filled with merchandise.

From daily necessities, to snacks and more.

This was the first time Zhou Qiang had patronized a supermarket in the end times.

From a shelf, took down a packet of snacks, no need to look at the date, just open and look inside, long expired and spoiled.

Almost all the grain in sight, all spoiled.

After all, it's been a few years since the end of the world, and all this food is just exposed to the air.

What's really useful and most valuable to survivors in the supermarket is probably the category of water and alcohol.

These don't seem to have much of a shelf life.

An entire supermarket, in the hands of the survivors, would be a treasure trove.

But in Zhou Qiang's eyes, it was worthless.

Without staying here for much longer, Zhou Qiang took control of the Mammoth Man, and instead of pushing the shopping cart, he put the fire axe onto the shopping cart, picked up this heavy shopping cart, and left the mall in stride.