The Ugly Eight Monsters zombie was not to be outdone, with a big belly following closely behind.
The four big men from the city defense team who escaped from Shengtian wept with joy when they saw that the zombies were no longer interested in them. They knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, unable to stabilize their emotions for a while.
Several other hovercraft also tacitly gave way to the pursuit route for the zombies, and the third generation zombies were indeed not interested in caring about anything else, only Wang Qiang in their eyes.
Daniel pulled Jiang Yun to hide on an air cushion motorcycle, watching the rushing zombies pass by, feeling relieved. If this thing catches his eye, it's better to die quickly.
Jiang Yun was extremely scared, his head buried in his clothes, watching the zombie pass by with tears swirling in his eyes.
At this moment, Jiang Yun was extremely regretful and shouldn't have taken his younger brother alone to play in the wild. The time outside was too dangerous and he almost lost his life.
Watching the zombie roaring towards Wang Qiang, Jiang Yun's heart became inexplicably worried. This powerful zombie makes people unable to resist. Will Wang Qiang be okay? Jiang Yun silently prayed.
How could it be okay?
Wang Qiang now wants to scratch his head open, and the zombie is getting closer. The off-road ability of this hovercraft is pletely inferior to that of the large zombie.
It seems that Mr. Qiang is going to kneel here, Wang Qiang thought to himself.
Lin Er's eyes were crimson, and his hands driving the motorcycle were covered in veins. From the rearview mirror, he could clearly see the ugly head of the zombie, which was getting closer and closer, and saliva from his teeth was dripping onto his face.
Lin Er roared angrily, "Are you all fools, you trio of turtles? Shoot
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