"There are zombies!"
With the view zoomed in, Zhang Su saw seven or eight zombies wandering aimlessly inside the gas station. A few zombies closer to the road had already noticed his van, but he couldn't see the situation inside the convenience store clearly.
Thud!
Without any hesitation, Zhang Su adjusted the steering direction, dodged the pouncing zombies, and then accelerated into the gas station like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. He kept adjusting his direction, using the side corners of the bumper to hit the zombies inside the gas station!
Thud, thud, thud...
Even though his maneuvering was tricky, the bumper of the van was too fragile. In no time, it completely shattered and fell off, but most of the zombies in the gas station were knocked down and were rolling on the ground.
The sound of tires screeching to a halt was heard.
The Haranda drove into the parking lot, followed closely by the Q5.
