"Damn it!" Rarely swearing, Wang Zhongyu was somewhat irked by Zhao Huilong's "fearless" move, but due to the threat of zombies, he restrained his urge to shout: "Hope this guy doesn't get into any trouble!"
In his mind, he prayed, after all, compared to getting out of the car to stop him, it was clearly more important to stay in the car.
Wang Zhongyu could still tell what mattered most.
Inside the school building, Old Zhao led Yue Guishan and Bi Dahu upward. Given it was summer vacation, the number of "teachers and students" inside was not large, and they almost effortlessly reached the second floor.
"Wait a minute!" Raising his hand to stop Yue and Bi from moving further up, Old Zhao pointed to the floor guide standing at the entrance of the second floor.
His intention was very clear: instead of wandering aimlessly around the floor, it's better to confirm the target first.
