The roads in the apocalypse were always unpredictable.
The few cars at the front of the convoy stopped because rubble was blocking their path.
Tristan Lynch had no choice but to have people get out and clear the obstacles.
Just then, someone shrieked in terror, "Zombie Rats! There are Zombie Rats on that road!"
'Zombie Rats?'
Everyone was shocked to hear this.
Tristan Lynch didn't dare get out of the car. He looked toward the road ahead from the rooftop hatch and, sure enough, saw a few Zombie Rats scurrying across the dusty surface.
There was no telling how many more were hidden in the cloud of dust behind them.
Zombie Rats usually appeared in swarms and could easily slip into vehicles through gaps in the chassis. Tristan Lynch immediately ordered the rear vehicles to turn around.
"Detour, detour!
Take the other road!"
Tristan Lynch's command came over the walkie-talkie.
"Miss Zephyra, we've spotted Zombie Rats ahead. We may have to change our original route."
