The vehicle came to a steady halt, and Wang Qiang, who had been simmering with anger, couldn't wait to stand up. But before he could move, he heard a sudden thump on the car roof, as if crushed by a thousand pounds, followed by a series of heavy footsteps.
"Dazhuang! What are you doing! Get back here!" Lin Junfu shouted hoarsely, and with his call, the survivors inside the car finally realized who the person on the roof was.
"Damn! Dazhuang, what is he doing?" Having not witnessed Dazhuang's solo charge into a zombie lair, Wang Qiang naturally couldn't imagine the former's madness.
However, Hu Xiaodong, who had a squad experience with Dazhuang, couldn't help but be shocked by Dazhuang's "fearlessness."
A drop of sweat quietly slid down his cheek, and Hu Xiaodong felt a bad omen. He was desperate to stop Dazhuang but hadn't yet opened his mouth before the previously calmed zombie dogs launched another attack.
