The big boss said that if he stays well inside the motorhome, he'll be safe.
He's not Monk Tang, even though Sun Wukong has warned him a hundred times, he still insists on walking out of the protection circle recklessly.
He'll listen to the big boss, obediently hiding in the motorhome.
Oh oh, just hoping the big boss is as reliable as the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, otherwise, his little life—
So many zombies! Not to mention an ordinary motorhome, even a thick and hard tank could be overturned and shredded!
Fei Hanqing stuck close to the car wall, curled up in a ball, his teeth chattering loudly, his whole body almost shaking like a sieve.
He simply closed his eyes, as if as long as he doesn't look, those zombies won't discover the motorhome and then attack him.
In fact, the mass of zombies outside really couldn't see.
Fei Hanqing: ... What's the situation?
Is it possible this motorhome has an invisibility function?
