On the dark highway, the wind howled in through the shattered car window.
It made everyone's ears buzz painfully, but the driver dared not release the accelerator, only able to speed up with all his might.
He was terrified that if his speed slowed, those monsters from before would catch up again.
Joles, sitting in the passenger seat, held onto a submachine gun with taut nerves, dark circles under his eyes, and bloodshot eyes.
He had just shot and killed several zombies, numbing his heart to the violence.
Even if more horrifying monsters appeared now, he would no longer feel fear.
Sun Yan was in the back seat, leisurely scrolling through TikTok on his phone, as the time unknowingly approached 6 AM.
Dawn had arrived, and at the end of the highway, a streak of red light slowly peeked over the horizon, bringing another day's first light to the earth.
