The moment Qiongli was blown away, three other flying crowns slammed into the truck, continuously making "clicking" noises. The axle tube underneath the truck dropped off, sending solidified spatters of blood scattering all over. One corner of the car was sliced off, followed by the left front tire blowing out. The thick scabs of blood clotted on top fell off, as if they had been peeled away by someone.
"Damn it!"
Lin Junhong exclaimed in surprise, his mind blank. The truck was now ruined. Without it, it was only a matter of time before the horde of zombies behind them caught up!
Tang Ye glanced back to see Bai Xinran, screaming and struggling with her sick body, get off the truck and run towards Qiongli.
"Auntie!"
He saw a slim chain of crystal-clear tears being shed in the air. By the time Bai Xinran helped Qiongli up, she was already soaked in blood, but fortunately, she was not dead, despite having multiple injuries.
"You guys go! I'll hold them off."
