The four vehicles slowly advanced down a desolate street, much like the ill-fated destiny awaiting them. The wheels inevitably rolled over corpses when avoidance was impossible, and occasionally collided with zombies that lunged at the front of the vehicles. Each car showed various degrees of scraping and bumping but remained unaffected in its normal driving.
They arrived once again at an intersection, and the street blocking their path ahead was Construction Road, where the Yileiwen Convenience Store was located.
Zhang Su naturally turned right onto a road that, in the past, he would traverse twice daily. But regrettably, it now appeared unfamiliar.
As he was making the right turn, he instinctively glanced to his left, like checking for oncoming traffic. This glance was concerning, causing him to tremble in fear.
