"Did that really work?"
The survivors on the truck stared in disbelief; they hadn't expected the problem to be solved so easily. It was beyond their imagination.
After dealing with the zombies.
Wu Hao approached the truck to check its condition; he had some experience in car repairs.
The survivors stepped down from the truck and came to the front.
"Bro, you know how to fix cars?"
They directly elevated Wu Hao's title to 'Bro.'
This was their way of showing respect to Wu Hao.
It was an expression of the gratitude in their hearts.
"A little bit."
Wu Hao casually tinkered for a while, "Start it up and see."
"Oh."
The survivor quickly started the truck, and the engine ran, really came to life.
"It's fixed, the truck's fixed!" The survivor who started the truck shouted excitedly.
