Third Uncle made a gesture with one hand to signal going back.
What else can we do from here? Of course, bring these zombies back to the military district.
The mighty zombie tide followed behind Third Uncle's vehicle at a leisurely pace.
Through the drone, although Li Yu had already seen this scene, he was still shocked.
Third Uncle was playing the bugle and soon arrived at the entrance of the military district.
The flag fluttering in the wind made Old Qin feel a bit dazed.
When the vehicle reached the entrance, Third Uncle jumped down from the car, holding the bugle in one hand, and pointed in the direction they had just come from.
Old Qin immediately understood Third Uncle's intention; it meant for him to go first.
So he stepped on the gas and drove towards Li Yu and their direction.
Third Uncle, playing the bugle, looked at the large gate and the walls in front of him, hesitated a bit, and then walked into the military district.
On the other side.
