"Old Lin, speed up."
Hearing Tang Zheng's yelling, Lin Weiguo immediately hit the gas. The mutated creature swung its right fist which resembled that of a pillar in the ancient Roman Colosseum and brushed past the tail of the bus. Tang Zheng was even able to feel the fierce force of that fist. Just as he was about to seize the opportunity to get rid of it, the bus suddenly crashed into a convertible car on the right, rubbing the side of the car and leaving a deep scratch.
Because of the collision, everyone in the carriage was toppled over.
"Brother Lin, drive steady." The bald man, who got up from the seat, didn't care about his bleeding forehead, and resumed shooting at the Hunter zombies. They had already caught up with the bus and started to pounce.
Unexpectedly, they didn't fall off, but clung to the outer wall of the bus like geckos and then moved quickly forward, smashing the glass with their heads and arms, trying to get into the carriage through the windows.
