Zhang Yu had just put on a new magazine, and before he had time to shoot it wildly again, as soon as he raised his head, the big guy suddenly rushed forward, and a huge arm suddenly raised the hood of the car.

, the shadows of the two thick arms were stretched to infinite length by the sunlight.

The car hood blocked the sun, and a shadow enveloped Zhang Yu. Like a slow-motion movie, he slowly raised his head and stared, only to find that the position of the sun was so far away from him, and the shadow was so far away.

Approaching. Zhang Yu turned back blankly, like a slow-motion movie. He slowly turned back and stared at the road ahead. It was a blurry intersection. Zhang Yu couldn't remember why it was so blurry, but he did remember it.

, that is the crossroads that represents death.

This is because Zhang Yu always believed that the cross where Jesus died was an ominous object.

Zhang Yu had never found that death was so simple and so within reach.

But, what about survival?

"Ouch!"

Sounds came from two directions at the same time, and a large number of zombies suddenly rushed out of the intersection ahead. Zhang Peng also accelerated violently at this time. Before the huge hood waved down, she suddenly controlled the car and rushed forward.
Chapter completed!