Woof woof...
In the blink of an eye, the zombies in the snow didn't slip a bit, quickly charging toward the convoy.
Bam bam, bam bam bam...
Their speed and strength greatly increased, but their intelligence showed no significant advancement. The first batch of thirty to forty zombies crashed straight into the cars, creating a series of noises and causing them to shake uncontrollably. Many zombies were knocked down by the immense recoil, further hindering those behind them.
Even if a few zombies managed to squeeze through the gaps between the front and rear of the cars, they were met with iron rods...
Being able to adapt is humanity's greatest advantage; every opportunity must be seized to confront the enemy, and this moment was undoubtedly a good chance!
"Go!"
