The man then took out a slightly thicker, miniature Norman knight's kite shaped shield. The shield's surface was smooth and curved, with a rounded top and a slightly pointed bottom.
The back of the shield was riveted with four buckles, three dead buckles and one loose buckle. It weighed about four to five kilograms.
The man explained that it was a compound shield, with five layers of thin steel plates, capable of blocking stabs and slashes from sharp weapons. The inner layers were connected horizontally and horizontally, and the overall structure was very sturdy. Furthermore, it was able to disperse the force of impact. During the test, the hand holding the shield would only feel a slight vibration, and even a hammer would not be able to break it. It was also very effective against axes.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took the blade and shield and walked towards the bedroom. He was very satisfied with these two weapons, and specially ordered for another set to be made. This set would be given to Yuan Yi, and the other set would be kept for Su Qian. As for Yang Ke-er?
He would give her a stick to hit to her heart's content.
Zhang Xiaoqiang had already forgotten about that woman, and when he walked into the room, he realized that something was wrong.
There were four women in the room, and in the middle of the room was a mahjong table. The four of them sat around and played mahjong. Yang Ke-er was shouting and screaming, Yuan Yi's expression did not change at all, and he seemed to be in low spirits. Su Qian still had that cautious look on her face, watching Yang Ke-er's expression as she dealt her cards. There was a pile of soft candies on the table, and the woman had the most in front of her. Yang Ke-er might have lost badly, and she was currently opening a bag of soft candies, her eyes still staring at her own cards.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not disturb the four beauties. He gently closed the door, and when he reached the corridor, he knocked his head against the wall. He raised his head and wanted to knock it again, but the pain in his head made him give up on that foolish idea. He walked to the living room and lit a cigarette. The cigarette was quickly finished, and he extinguished it in the ashtray before standing up and walking towards the bedroom.
When he walked into the bedroom, the women still did not notice him. He walked behind Su Qian expressionlessly. Yuan Yi saw him and wanted to stand up, but he was warned with a look.
"Bang …" A shield and a machete were thrown onto the table. Only then did Yang Ke-er realize that Zhang Xiaoqiang had walked to her side. She stood up slowly and lowered her head, not saying a word. She also knew that this kind of thing would make Zhang Xiaoqiang angry.
He really didn't know that she didn't know how to hide and hit him secretly. If she hit him in Zhang Xiaoqiang's room like this, wouldn't she be waiting for a beating?
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the coquettish woman in front of him and said, "Go back to your room!"
Yang Ke-er lowered her head and walked out. Yuan Yi and Su Qian followed behind her.
"Yuan Yi, wait!" Zhang Xiaoqiang called out to Yuan Yi and pointed to the weapon on the table. "This is for you, take it!"
Yuan Yi's eyes lit up when she saw the weapon that Zhang Xiaoqiang had specially prepared for her. She went forward to take it and turned around, closing the door behind her as she walked out.
Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the sofa by the door. He crossed his legs and smoked while sizing up the woman in front of him.
The woman was very beautiful and charming. She had waist-length wavy hair that was slightly yellow in color. However, she took good care of it. When the light shone on her hair, it reflected slightly. A strand of hair just so happened to hang down from her forehead, slightly blocking her right eye. Her skin was very white, the kind of crystal clear whiteness that gave people the feeling that if they could blow her cheeks with a single breath, her cheeks would break.
Her face was very clean, without any blemishes. It was like a white lotus quietly blooming under the moonlight, making people unable to bear to touch it. They were afraid that even the most careful touch would cause it to die prematurely. They would only wish for it to quietly bloom in the pond under the moonlight.
Her eyes were slightly long and narrow, and the corners of her eyes were slightly deep. Her eyes were as bright as black pearls. When they moved, they were like a tireless skylark, constantly jumping in joy. When they were quiet, they were like a demonic gem hidden in the water, so deep that it could pull one's soul in.
She had a small and exquisite nose bridge, and the high bridge of her nose looked like it was carved by the gods. Every angle and curve was just right, making people gasp in surprise. Other than the love of the heavens, who else could carve such a work of art?
Her pink lips slightly curled up, revealing a few white and shiny silver teeth. It looked like a pink rose that had bloomed in the morning, and those silver teeth were the dew on the petals. It made people want to lean over to take a clear look and imprint that most beautiful moment in their minds.
She had a clean oval face that was well-proportioned and thin. Coupled with her delicate facial features, she looked like a delicate flower that understood people.
She was still wearing the silk shirt from before, but there was a dark red hollow floral shawl on her shoulders. The two corners of the dark red shawl were slightly placed on both sides of her chest, reflecting the two bright red spots on her chest. The most eye-catching part was her magnificent chest. The pair of majestic treasures pushed up the shirt high, as if they were unwilling to hibernate in that narrow space and wanted to burst her neckline.
She was wearing her underwear, but those two plump, smooth, and snow-white thighs attracted Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, especially the bottom of her thighs. The scenery there was slightly blocked by the shirt, and it was faintly discernible. It was even more captivating than when she was not wearing anything. Zhang Xiaoqiang's nose heated up, as though blood was about to flow out.
This woman was not as reserved as Su Qian and Yuan Yi. She stood there openly, and the way she looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have any fear or numbness. Her gaze was extremely alluring. Ever since Zhang Xiaoqiang had entered the door, she had been constantly displaying her various assets to Zhang Xiaoqiang. She wanted to seduce Zhang Xiaoqiang, and completely conquer him.
"What's your name?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his mouth, trying his best to shift his attention away. He did not have the experience of interacting with such a beauty, and was not like Brother Long and the rest who were used to seduction and excitement. In the end, he was just an otaku, and his understanding of women was mostly from the images of Japanese actresses on the computer.
A super beauty, one that Zhang Xiaoqiang had never seen before. Compared to her, those so-called celebrities and jade ladies were like maids from the countryside. Such a woman was what Zhang Xiaoqiang feared.
Before the apocalypse, if he had met such a woman, Zhang Xiaoqiang would have hidden in a corner to look at her. After looking at her to his heart's content, he would then have something to brag about when drinking with his friends. But if he were to go up and seduce her?
He didn't even dare to think about it. Even if such a super beauty stood in front of him and said nothing, it would still be a huge pressure on him. He knew himself well that he couldn't even handle an ordinary girl, let alone this kind of exquisite beauty that would make people turn their heads to look at him. Besides being ridiculed by her, what else could he get?
In the apocalypse, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to provoke her. Although he had the ability to have such a woman in Brother Long's group, he was even more afraid. He was afraid of being seduced by her, and immersing himself in her warmth. If he had just arrived, Zhang Xiaoqiang might have accepted her half-heartedly, and then made love to her at night. However, he had just fought with the D2 and S2, and was almost torn to shreds by the S2. He did not dare to be careless. Zhang Xiaoqiang loved beauties, but he loved his life even more. To him, this woman was like a poison to his throat.
"I'm called Shangguan Qiaoyun, Master, will you protect me!"
Shangguan Qiaoyun's voice was slightly thick, and when she spoke, her voice was slightly hoarse. Her hoarse voice was filled with magnetism, and when she spoke, it sounded like a woman moaning, causing Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart to itch. Zhang Xiaoqiang had already shifted his gaze to her forehead, and tried his best not to look below it. Now that he heard her moaning like a young lady, his little brother immediately rose up, and pounded against his crotch unyieldingly.
"Femme fatale!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the perverted femme fatale in front of him and groaned in his heart. Zhang Xiaoqiang finally understood how the emperors of the ancient times lost their countries. Meeting such a femme fatale, it would be illogical for the country not to be destroyed. How could they have any ambitions if they were stuck to such a woman all day long?
Zhang Xiaoqiang also admired Brother Long. In this world where 90% of the population had turned into zombies, he actually managed to find such a beauty. There was even a pair of twins that were even more beautiful than Shangguan Qiaoyun that had been fed to the zombies. He really did not know what kind of person Brother Long was. Could it be that he had a big goal, so big that even Zhang Xiaoqiang could not think of it, and that was why Brother Long abandoned these women?