But now that the apocalypse had arrived, this was his mobile fortress.
The vehicle was over six meters long, two and a half meters wide, almost three meters tall, and could withstand seven tons of TNT. Every aspect of its design was crafted to handle complex environments. Even if zombies dared block its path, they would be crushed under its wheels.
"Really wealthy," Lin Fan said with a smile.
This was a rich man's ride. For Lin Fan, with his current salary, he feared he could work his whole life and still never afford such a vehicle. But even if he could buy it, he had no plans to do so. A car didn't need to be expensive, as long as he liked it.
"Bro Hao, look at the iron gate of this community. It's clearly been modified. Do you think there might be supplies inside? Why don't we go in and take them?" a man sitting in the back whispered.
