60: Qin Shilei

Qin Shilei, holding the Seven Star Sword, turned to look at the lucky survivor.

When the lucky survivor met Qin Shilei's cold eyes, his heart trembled, and he quickly said, "I am just a pitiful person in the apocalypse. This is my ring, please spare my life."

After speaking, he took off the spatial ring from his hand and threw it over.

"Anything else?" Qin Shilei said lightly.

The lucky survivor quickly untied a string of rings from his waist and threw them over.

Because spatial rings worn by humans do not disappear after death, many people now pick up several spatial rings.

"Scram!"

After Qin Shilei shouted, he bent down to collect his spoils of war.

Upon final count, there were over a hundred spatial rings, but the contents were nothing special.

There were also various ordinary weapons.

Seventeen blue crystals, ten ability beads, and sixteen qingtong treasure chests.

One qingtong treasure chest was missing.

The lucky survivor, the second time he gave that string of spatial rings, there were two qingtong treasure chests, so he shouldn't have hidden another qingtong treasure chest.

It's unknown which Apocalypse Home member picked up a treasure chest during the chaos and left early.

"Heh heh, can't be too greedy."

Qin Shilei comforted himself in his heart.

The elites and patriarch of Apocalypse Home were already dead, and as for the remaining ordinary members, Qin Shilei couldn't possibly find and kill them all one by one.

As for his feud with Apocalypse Home, he believed those ordinary members wouldn't dare to seek revenge.

This matter was considered concluded for now.

After collecting the spoils, Qin Shilei continued to help defend the breakout passage.

Perhaps the Zombie King had fled, and more than twenty Mutated Zombies had also died; the remaining Mutated Zombies here did not appear again.

The defense line remained safe until the end.

As the breakout drew to a close, Qin Shilei saw the convoy formed by Dark Moon members pass through, followed by the Ningan City Martial Arts Academy's convoy.

The forty-something-year-old Owner Zheng Shao'an even stopped to greet Qin Shilei.

After all the civilians had left, military trucks followed one after another.

After receiving permission, Qin Shilei climbed onto a truck and retreated towards the bridge.

As the last twenty to thirty Tanks crossed the bridge, the ground-to-ground missiles, already aimed, accurately struck the bridge.

"Boom!"

Several huge explosions rang out, and the bridge collapsed with a roar, also blocking the pursuing zombies on the other side of the great river.

"Phew!"

Qin Shilei let out a long breath.

Most of Ningan City's survivors finally successfully broke out.

Just then, a fierce tiger Tank drove up and stopped in front of Qin Shilei.

Yang Yue got out of the back seat and said with a smile, "Mr. Qin's contributions were immense in this successful breakout. On behalf of the vast military and civilians, I thank you."

After speaking, he bowed to Qin Shilei.

Qin Shilei quickly helped him up and humbly said, "Commander, you flatter me. Our successful breakout was entirely due to the brave fighting of the soldiers."

Yang Yue patted Qin Shilei's shoulder and said amiably, "Mr. Qin, where are you from? Are you interested in joining our military? I can make you the captain of the special forces unit, with the rank of Colonel."

Qin Shilei was startled.

This Yang Yue really put a lot of money into recruiting him.

He also roughly understood that the highest military rank in their team was Yang Yue, the only Major General.

As long as he agreed, he would be second only to one person, above ten thousand.

If he played his cards right and took down Yang Yue, it wasn't impossible for him to become the supreme ruler.

Fighting alone, though free and easy in the apocalypse, holding heavy military power would make many things more convenient.

Unfortunately, he needed to send Zhang Xiaoli home.

Qin Shilei shook his head and refused, "I need to go to a city thousands of miles away, so I can only feel unworthy of your kindness, Commander."

"It is my regret, Yang, that I cannot fight alongside Mr. Qin."

Yang Yue said regretfully, "To express our gratitude, Mr. Qin, just name what you need. As long as we have it, take it freely."

"Helicopter?"

"Tank?"

Qin Shilei said with a smile, naming two heavy military weapons.

He saw a troubled expression appear on Yang Yue's face.

Qin Shilei then said, "I once dreamed of driving military helicopters or Tanks across the battlefield, but unfortunately, even if you were willing to give them to me, I wouldn't know how to drive them."

"If you would be so kind, Commander, please give me an armored vehicle."

"Alright," Yang Yue readily agreed.

Soon, a wheeled armored vehicle, about 6 meters long, 2.6 meters wide, and 2.7 meters high, was driven in front of Qin Shilei.

The vehicle was equipped with two machine guns and one cannon.

To show sincerity, Yang Yue also sent a hundred shells and several large boxes of bullets.

"Commander, we shall meet again if fate allows."

Waving to Yang Yue, Qin Shilei excitedly got into the armored vehicle and sped away.

Following the connection with his pet, Little Strong, Qin Shilei found An Qian and the others at the northeast corner of a small town dozens of miles away.

Looking at Qin Shilei getting out of the imposing armored vehicle, Zhang Qiang's face was full of envy.

"Want to drive it?"

Qin Shilei tossed the key in his hand and asked with a smile.

Zhang Qiang quickly nodded and replied, "Brother Qin, just let me have a taste."

Qin Shilei and the girls sat in the back, letting the excited Zhang Qiang drive the armored vehicle forward.

Inside the vehicle, the girls touched this and sat on that, discussing animatedly.

"This car is not comfortable at all. I really don't understand why you men are so fascinated by it."

"It's so big that it's hard to turn around in many places."

"It's not fast, but the noise is very loud. Why is Zhang Qiang so excited?"

Qin Shilei smiled and explained, "Just as we don't understand why you're so obsessed with handbags, you don't need to understand why men like this imposing armored vehicle."

"That makes so much sense!" The girls suddenly realized.

Zhang Qiang drove for three or four hundred kilometers, and it was already late into the night.

At Xie Haimei's reminder, he found a two-story small building by the roadside and stopped.

After releasing Little Strong to stand guard, everyone chose a room to rest.

As soon as Qin Shilei closed the door, he took out a pile of qingtong treasure chests, filling the bed completely.

Before encountering the Zombie King, Qin Shilei obtained five treasure chests, and after encountering the Zombie King, he gained sixteen more.

There were twenty-one treasure chests in total.

To avoid others' suspicions, Qin Shilei chose to open the treasure chests alone.

"All gods and Buddhas, bless me with good luck," Qin Shilei muttered softly.

With a touch, the first qingtong treasure chest was opened.

One machine gun, one bulletproof vest.

It's fine, this is just the first one, let's continue.

One bottle of healing potion, one blue crystal.

That makes no sense, I clearly washed my hands when I went to the restroom earlier.

Qin Shilei, not believing in bad luck, opened the third treasure chest again.

One sharp alloy Tang saber (blue), one bottle of healing potion.

I already have Zhang Xiaoli as a healer, why are you giving me so many healing potions? Are you doubting Zhang Xiaoli's healing ability?

"Phew!"

Calm down.

Let's do a ten-draw.

Qin Shilei closed his eyes and quickly opened ten treasure chests.

Opening his eyes, Qin Shilei felt like chopping off his hands.