The four men outside the car.
One was cleaved in two, one had his wrist severed, and the other two stared blankly at Lin Fan, who was holding Frost's Sorrow.
The driver was dumbfounded and, without thinking, quickly rolled up the car window.
He yelled inside the car, "Hurry up and get in the damn car, the zombies are coming! Anyone who can get in, do it quickly!" His voice was loud, but the car's soundproofing was so good, let alone the fact that the people outside were already scared stiff.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the roaring of zombies could be heard, dense and intense, followed by the sight of a massive tide of zombies emerging from every direction in the streets and alleys.
Some zombies shattered glass to leap down, others broke their heads open, and some fractured their legs, but even so, they ran towards this side like mad dogs.
"Damn it!"
