He then dashed forward.
"Hehe..."
He could hear the zombies' growling.
Hiding in the sedan, the mother covered her son's mouth after hearing the thunderous noise on the roof from the zombies' footsteps, terrified not to let her child make any sounds out of fear.
She watched her husband's retreating figure in despair. He was clearly so exhausted, yet he was still fighting to find hope for them.
Damned zombies, damned apocalypse, how she wished none of this had ever happened.
"Huff! Huff!"
Zhu Ming was deeply fatigued. Lacking regular exercise, he felt he could barely run any further, but thinking of buying time for his wife and child, he had to lead the zombies away and couldn't let them catch up so quickly.
Otherwise, with zombies wandering around within view of the sedan, how could his wife and child escape safely?
He had heard the zombies' "hehe" getting closer and closer.
Knowing the zombies were right behind him.
He didn't dare to look back.
