As the grain warehouse became increasingly clear, all participants in the battle felt a simultaneous tension. Even Wang Zhongyu, who had been as chatty as a noisy starling along the way, went silent like a cut-off speaker.
The convoy moved forward slowly, their arrival undoubtedly attracting the attention of the surrounding zombies, causing a commotion that spread around like falling dominoes.
The sudden change immediately stunned the survivors with horror.
Most of them had been living under the protection of high walls for months, and despite a week of response training, when faced with the real threat of death, they couldn't help but tremble, their spines chilled with fear.
Tang Xiaoquan also noticed the change in Wang Zhongyu beside him. The latter's face was a bit tense, and his hands, once casually placed, now gripped the steering wheel tightly.
