Drawing the bow and nocking the arrow, Hu Xiaodong initiated rapid-fire mode.
Almost every release of a sharp arrow was accompanied by the sound of zombies hitting the ground.
Thanks to Hu Xiaodong's excellent archery, the pressure around Tang Xiaoquan and the others suddenly lessened considerably. The zombies that used to linger around them, reaching out to scratch from time to time, all disappeared. This finally allowed them to let loose and run for their lives.
After sprinting for another tens of meters, the long-lost semi-trailer gradually came into view. No longer hesitating, everyone jumped off the body of the car, escaping from the clogged "fleet of traffic."
"Get in the car! Quick, quick!" Zhao Yunhai had already started the car, waiting in readiness, and the roar of the engine at this moment sounded as delightful as "a nightingale's song."
