Cruiser FJ descended the mountain, Zhang Su fastened his seatbelt, leaned back in the passenger seat, and the leisurely car speed allowed him time to appreciate the scenery around him.
Although zombie corpses were scattered everywhere in the barren field, which really couldn't be called beautiful, it didn't stop him from enjoying the open wilderness. Even the clouds piled up in the sky couldn't darken his mood.
"How come I never noticed before, it's so much more comfortable out here than in the city."
Zhang Su mused. Before the outbreak of the disaster, he had been busy rushing around the city, wandering contentedly in the jungle of concrete and steel. But this time when he returned to the city, the empty city, devoid of people, made him feel crowded, an extremely discordant kind of illusion.
"There are no cars on the road, such a big road for you to drive on, don't be nervous, take it slow."
