(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to everyone!)
"Finally, we're out..."
When the two vehicles drove one after another out of Baihua District, entered the boundaries of High-tech Park, and suddenly accelerated to shake off the few pursuing zombies, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.
However, no one cheered, because although the High-tech Park looked quiet, with broad roads and only a few abandoned vehicles, the number of zombies inside the park was definitely not small.
Some zombies wandering by the roadside frantically chased after them, but luckily, the vehicles could speed up here and the zombies couldn't catch up.
"Phew..." Ling Mo exhaled a breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.
His body and the Tang Blade were covered in blood, and half of the car was stained red, with even some chunks of flesh hanging on the rear of the car.
Xia Na stood beside Ling Mo, looking at the scythe in her hand with an excited expression.