"Hmm," Lu Chen slowed the car down as the number of vehicles in the town had noticeably increased. They were strewn haphazardly, blocking the way, and he drove the car, using the iron plate of the car's front to push the small sedans aside slowly.
The shops on both sides of the street were not very tall, likely catering to tourists before the apocalypse, and decorated in an antique style.
There were also a few zombie bodies lying by the roadside, and several streetlights had been broken at the base and blocked the path.
Their car couldn't get through anymore.
"I'll go down and push them away," Jianxiong said as he opened the trunk and jumped out of the car.
Seeing this, Li Chuan from the car behind told the mercenary beside him, "Go help."
From Sheng Yuan's car also came a burly man, and the three people moved forward carefully under the illumination of the car lights.
