As several people spoke, the car had already passed the area of the recent battle.
Qu Shilin thought about checking the battlefield where Little Huo had just fought, but it was covered by heavy snow, and only faint traces could be seen.
"The snow is too heavy... and I always feel like the snow outside is heavier than inside the base..."
Xiang Hongbin frowned.
"It must be because of the wind. The base is surrounded by high walls that block a lot of the wind, whereas there is no shelter out here..."
Wei Zhenguo explained.
"That's true..."
Xiang Hongbin nodded, then he turned to Wang Tao and asked,
"Wang Tao, where do you think all these zombies have gone?"
