They were already extremely tired.
Whether it was mentally or physically, they were exceptionally fatigued. Sometimes, they even thought that it would be good to just end it like this, but the will to survive had always supported them.
Survive, must survive.
Suddenly.
Truong Hao, who was staring out the window, as if seeing something in the pitch-black darkness, a large black shadow seemed to be moving. He immediately became nervous.
"Shh... Don't talk."
As he spoke.
All the survivors in the car became extremely quiet, and even nervous expressions appeared on their faces. Some people shrank their bodies, gradually shrinking under their seats.
Some people covered their mouths, not daring to let themselves make even a single sound.
Even Mo Lam looked very nervous; she didn't know what Truong Hao had seen.
However, at this moment, a piercing sound came. It was some sharp object rubbing against the outer shell of the bus, transmitting from the rear of the bus all the way to the front.
They could even hear "meow meow" roars.
Zom...
Zombies...
When they were traveling during the day, they had run over many zombies on the highway. But encountering zombies approaching at night...
This was a kind of torture for their minds.
Truong Hao, sitting there, also gradually shrank his body under the seat, his eyes constantly peeking through the gap in the curtains, staring at the pitch-black darkness outside.
Clearly, he didn't see anything.
But there was always a kind of cold, sinister aura enveloping them.
Sweat oozed from Truong Hao's forehead, and his palms were also sweaty.
Suddenly.
A face pressed against the bus window, its pale eyes rolling, its ferocious features looking extremely terrifying.
"Roar roar...."
The huge zombie outside saw them and began to rain blows on the bus with its fists.
"Mo Lam, drive...."
Truong Hao shouted.
Rumble!
The bus shook. The iron-meshed window shattered in an instant, and even the sheet metal outer shell was dented inwards.
Immediately, panicked screams erupted in the car.
Mo Lam started the car, turned on the headlights. Unexpectedly, quite a few ordinary zombies appeared in front of the car. Without thinking, she stepped on the accelerator and rammed recklessly, crashing into the zombies blocking the front.
She really hadn't expected... to encounter danger again.
Bang!
Bang!
The sound of collision.
Then, there was also movement from the roof of the car. It was the sound of footsteps.
Ngo Dong Luong and Truong Hao hurriedly grabbed their weapons, their faces tense as they looked at the roof of the car.
Pfft!
A sharp fleshy barb pierced through the roof of the car. Seeing this kind of fleshy barb, Truong Hao's expression suddenly changed completely. Without thinking, he roared angrily and fiercely thrust the iron pipe in his hand towards the hole in the roof.
The vehicle swayed.
Truong Hao's body was unstable and he crashed into a seat on the side. Seeing this situation, Ngo Dong Luong seized the opportunity to grab the iron pipe and thrust upwards with a ferocious expression.
Viscous liquid flowed down the iron pipe.
"Roar!"
An angry sound came from above.
The stabbed zombie seemed to struggle free. With a thud, it seemed to have jumped from the roof to the ground.
"It fell."
Ngo Dong Luong panted.
But very quickly, a terrifying scene occurred. A violent impact sound came from the rear window of the car. With a "pfft," that fleshy barb actually pierced through the sheet metal, even pierced through a seat, and directly pierced a survivor's chest.
"Ah...."
The survivor whose chest was pierced let out a miserable scream, his face contorted, "Save me, save me...."
The surrounding people, frightened, screamed.
Fresh blood gushed from the pierced survivor's chest. After screaming for a while, his eyes turned grayish-white, his limbs twitched, and in an instant, he turned into a zombie, wanting to pounce on the surrounding survivors.
"Meow meow…"
The zombie struggled, but its chest was still pierced by the fleshy barb. The more it struggled, the faster the viscous blood flowed.
Truong Hao, who had steadied himself, grabbed an iron pipe, roared angrily, and with a "pfft," pierced the head of the survivor who had just turned into a zombie.
"Everyone sit down, don't sit, stand up!"
Truong Hao shouted.
The sudden danger made his nerves tense, and cold sweat covered his entire body. Seeing a black shadow stirring by the window, he didn't hesitate, roared angrily, and thrust towards that black shadow.
Pfft!
It seemed to have hit. That black shadow fell from the window to the ground.
"Mo Lam, what's the situation on your side?"
Mo Lam said hastily: "There are quite a few zombies blocking the front, but for now, it's okay, we can move forward. How about your side?"
"Still okay."
Truong Hao and Ngo Dong Luong's faces were a bit pale, their eyes fixed on the windows on both sides.
They knew that the commotion just now had completely angered the surrounding zombies. They could hear the continuous thudding sound of zombies ramming the car body.
Fortunately, it was a bus.
Ordinary zombies' height basically couldn't reach the car windows.
This was a relatively fortunate thing for them.
The other two cars before were destroyed because they encountered relatively large zombies.
Thinking of the scene before.
They couldn't help but shiver.
A moment later.
The situation was quite good.
Apart from the sound of the car body being hit, at least they didn't encounter the situation just now. Perhaps they had really scared away that terrifying zombie.
Gradually, the vehicle gradually stabilized, and the sound of impact dissipated.
"It's okay."
Mo Lam let out a sharp sigh of relief, her worried heart finally relaxing. However, she no longer dared to stop the car to rest, but drove through the night. Looking back, she saw that corpse.
Her expression turned solemn.
Another companion had died.
No one knew when danger would come, or who would die in the danger.
Thinking of the current situation.
She really had the urge to cry.
Damn this apocalypse.