"Damn it!"

  Lin Tao, who was driving, suddenly changed his complexion, and his hands instinctively gripped the steering wheel tightly. This was the first time he had shown such a solemn expression since the emergence of the zombies. Hu Lao Da in the back seat was shivering as if he were about to light a cigarette, but when he saw everything in front of the car, he was so scared that he almost stuffed the lighter into his mouth.

  The zombies from the building materials wholesale market had rushed out. Whether it was the smell or the gunshots that attracted them, thousands of stinky zombies, carrying the smaller zombie groups around them, charged towards Lin Tao and his group at a speed like a hundred-meter sprint, a dense and chaotic bck mass like rolling waves of evil!

  Without hesitation, Lin Tao turned the bck steering wheel sharply to the left, and the entire vehicle tilted high. Old Hu in the back seat was like a little wife whose pants had been torn, screeching "wow wow," and Gao Chujiang wasn't much better, his eyes wide open like two copper bells, shouting in panic, "Don't... don't..."

  The Dongfeng Mengshi, like a mud rat, drew a rge arc on the road surface, almost skimming past the oncoming horde of zombies at high speed. But even with its impressive weight, the Mengshi's two tires gradually left the ground under such high-speed cornering. This was a desperate move by Lin Tao, and even Takumi Fujiwara, who was accustomed to drifting on Akina Mountain, wouldn't have dared to attempt such a high-difficulty driving technique with this domestic military vehicle.

  The Mengshi's suspension was high, which meant its center of gravity was also high. Such a vehicle was not designed with high-speed drifting in mind, and the consequence of forcing a drift was a rollover. Even with Lin Tao at the wheel, it made no difference. The two tires on the left side that left the ground were like orphaned wild children; once they left the ground, they flew higher and higher!

  The Mengshi was about to roll over when, in a critical moment, Zhang Xu, who was crouching in the back seat, realized something was wrong and pounced on Hu Lao Da, trying to use his own weight to press the tilting vehicle back. But the huge inertia of the vehicle was something that his hundred pounds of flesh could not counteract. The Mengshi didn't even wobble, and with a loud "thud," it rolled over without hesitation.

  Lin Tao had no memory of the st time he had been on a boat, but today, driving on nd, he truly experienced that feeling again, even more intense than before, ten times more thrilling. He knew he had gone too far in his desperation, treating the Mengshi like a Ferrari. At this moment, he felt like a bug trapped in a tin can by a naughty child, being shaken around uncontrolbly, unable to distinguish east from west.

  The Dongfeng Mengshi flipped three times, making loud "cng cng" noises, an exceptionally grand spectacle. The relentlessly pursuing horde of zombies also suffered misfortune; the rolling Mengshi, like an angry steel beast, rolled through the zombie crowd, taking the lives of many zombies with a few undutions, bck liquid spttering everywhere.

  "Thud..."

  The final roll finally ended, and the exhausted Mengshi y heavily on the ground, covered in dirty zombie fluid, bck and yellow like natural camoufge. Fortunately, the Mengshi did not nd upside down on its four wheels, and the entire vehicle did not deform too much. Except for the windshield, which was cracked like a spider web, the engine didn't even stall. If it weren't for Lin Tao being shaken up inside the car, he might even have praised it—Mengshi, the choice of true men!

  "Quick... let's go..." Zhang Xu, lying on the back seat with blood all over his face, struggled to stretch out his hand, a heavy ammunition box pressing down on him. His voice was hoarse like an old dy at dusk, his head already full of mush, and the only thought left in his mind was to escape, to flee desperately!

  "Bang bang..."

  Instinctively, Lin Tao pulled out the pistol from his waist and fired two shots at the dense zombie crowd outside the car. Unfortunately, although he was considered a top-notch sharpshooter, he couldn't even scratch the skin of a single zombie at this moment. His two shots only further provoked the zombies' ferocity, and they howled and pounced on him with even more vicious eyes.

  "Bang bang bang..."

  Lin Tao's fingers kept pulling the trigger, and the pistol fired wildly like it had gone mad. This time, Lin Tao didn't even need to aim, as the zombies had surrounded him, so numerous that he could penetrate three or four with a single shot.

  Lin Tao was anxious, but what was deadly was that his head felt like it was filled with hundreds of pounds of lead water, swaying back and forth, unable to maintain bance, as if even his brain fluid was being stirred, causing his entire head to buzz.

  "Smack..."

  Lin Tao spped himself hard across the face, and the sharp pain immediately cleared his mushy head a bit. He quickly turned his head to look outside the car, where an extremely ugly zombie had already half of its body inside the car, excitedly waving its arms to grab at Lin Tao.

  "Bang..."

  As the pistol was stuffed into the zombie's mouth, the bullet blew off the back of its skull. Lin Tao quickly turned the muzzle and quickly shot dead several zombies beside the car. He leaned on the steering wheel, hardly having time to breathe, stomped on the clutch, shifted gears, and stepped on the accelerator with all his might. The sturdy Dongfeng Mengshi let out a deep growl, the tires rolling up bck zombie fluid, and charged fiercely towards the weakest part of the zombie crowd.

  "Whoosh..."

  The Mengshi charged out of the zombie crowd, and Lin Tao swung a rifle to completely smash the cracked windshield. The foggy view instantly cleared, and two zombies that had been pressed against the hood appeared, opening their stinky mouths excitedly trying to climb into the car.

  Lin Tao looked at them expressionlessly, just about to take action when a streak of blood red suddenly dyed his vision. By instinct, Lin Tao knew his head was injured, feeling numb and itchy, accompanied by a wave of weakness from within, letting him know that his desperate drifting had come at a high price.

  He smmed on the brakes hard, and two tall zombies were like balls, flying off the body and rolling on the ground. Lin Tao reached out to roll up his sleeve and wiped the blood off his face with the cleaner side, then turned around to check on Zhang Xu and the others.

  Hu Lao Da was pinned under the unconscious Zhang Xu, covered in blood and sweat, like a pair of good friends who had just finished a passionate life. Hu Lao Da was also knocked out, still mumbling something, while Gao Chujiang in the passenger seat was retively better off, with only a rge bump on his forehead. At this moment, he climbed up dazedly and asked in a daze, "Where... where are we?"

  "Jiangcheng!" Lin Tao said without turning his head, his calm voice indistinguishable between joy and sorrow. However, Gao Chujiang quickly noticed the dire situation around them, looking at the rge number of zombies swarming in from all sides, and cried out in horror, "Why... why are there so many zombies?"

  "There have never been few. Hold on tight!"

  Today, Lin Tao was prepared to thoroughly tire of the profession of a race car driver. The speed of the Mengshi was once again pushed to the extreme, racing wildly through the four-ne Binjiang Avenue of Jiangcheng like an F1 car. But as soon as one zombie was shaken off, another reappeared, like a magic box trick, opening the box to find another box, endlessly!

  The road to Bai Ru and the others was completely blocked, and the pursuing horde of zombies was as dense as a swarm of locusts crossing the border. Right in front of the car was the entrance to Jiangcheng city, with half-colpsed or towering high-rise buildings faintly visible. Among them stood an ancient and majestic high gate, the iconic ancient building of Jiangcheng, "Zhuque Gate." But this ancient building, with its six or seven hundred years of history, like the ancient capital it guarded, was now lifeless, coldly watching the terrible world of cannibalism before its eyes!

  Zhuque Gate must not be entered; otherwise, even if Lin Tao's car had wings, they wouldn't be able to fly out. But surrounded on all sides, the four living people in the car were like pieces of stinky meat thrown into a pile of flies, attracting a huge number of zombies to rush here relentlessly. A slight carelessness could result in a tragic end of being devoured by zombies.