Gu Bei and Xiao Ruobing drove an off-road vehicle, charging through the highway entrance and onto the expressway, heading towards their hometown.
Sadly, when the apocalypse descended, countless people had gotten into their cars trying to flee via the highway or in search of relatives.
Sixty to seventy percent of these people had turned into zombies, while ten to twenty percent were bitten and devoured by zombie family members or passersby.
Less than ten percent of people actually survived.
They barely escaped from the zombies, some driving, some walking, fleeing the highway.
Only some haphazardly parked vehicles remained on the highway, or broken wrecks that had been smashed to pieces.
Of course, there were also the aimlessly wandering zombies, making growling noises as they roamed.
Gu Bei clenched his teeth and pressed hard on the accelerator, relying on the high chassis and modified shell of the off-road vehicle to force a path through.
