Highway.
The leading Unimog, exceptionally fierce.
Rampaging straight ahead, it rammed the small cars on the roadside, leaving a wide lane in the middle.
Originally, when Third Uncle and the others went to Northern Prison, everything was about traveling light and fast; they didn't bring large vehicles, so they could weave through the gaps in between cars.
But this time, they were transporting goods, hence they brought a heavy-duty truck with a wider axle, and thus had to knock vehicles aside.
Under the impact of the Unimog, a path was opened up.
Vehicles followed closely behind.
Many of the roadside vehicles were covered in dust from being abandoned for too long.
And in some vehicles, there were Zombies locked inside.
They clawed aggressively, but their movements were very slow.
The apocalypse had erupted for over a year now, yet this Zombie had not died.
This just goes to show their tenacious vitality.
