But now that she's not by my side, it's clear she has perished in the apocalypse.
The woman next to him had short hair, and her rough face also made her look not so fragile.
There was a slope ahead, making it impossible to see further.
The jeep came to a stop.
The two survivors from the vehicle behind also got out, a man and a woman, clearly part of a four-person team surviving the apocalypse. Survivors forming teams now are all trustworthy among each other.
They slowly approached the slope, lying there, quietly peeking their heads over.
The sight before their eyes made their faces heavy with seriousness.
The tattooed bald man said, "There are so many zombies; if we force our way through, it might be a bit troublesome."
"Old Wang, I'll drive a car and let Xiao Qin ride with you. I'll lure this group of zombies away, and then we'll meet at Old Fang Mountain," said the man named Zhu Gui, who was thin and weak-looking, but unexpectedly brave.
"Are you confident?"
