The glass was hit, and the connection between the glass and the ship made a 'Zi Zi' sound. Song Qingxin's heart sank. These things were coming at him aggressively, and they were not afraid of death. The force of the impact was also strong.
Before Mr. Zhou set off, although he had already guessed that there were infected animals on the island and made certain preparations in advance to reinforce the exterior of the ship, he could not stand the large number of these things.
Although the glass was firmly embedded in the ship and seemed to be made of a special material, there was no guarantee that an accident would not happen if it was hit a few more times.
The thought that flashed through her mind was quickly confirmed, because in the next moment,'bang bang bang' sounds of collision came endlessly.
At the beginning, it was fine with just one or two collisions, but as the number of collisions increased, it soon converged into a loud sound.
