The urban management vehicle was like an "arrow leaving the string," heading straight for the wall of zombies.
In an instant, bodies flew and fluids splattered, especially for Wang Qiang, who, if not for Lei Tong's quick eye and hand pulling him back, might really have "achieved his wish" and fallen out of the car.
"Ka, clang, bang bang!" With the violent collisions, the vehicle shook up and down, and even though Tang Xiaoquan held tightly onto the handle on the roof, his body still was inevitably shaken to the point of dizziness, just short of shaking out his breakfast.
The crash lasted about 3 minutes, and when the urban management vehicle broke through the encirclement and saw daylight again, its body had been coated with a "new paint" of blood and flesh, clearly indicating how fierce and terrifying the breakout had just been.
"Phew~" Xu Renjie instinctively let out a long breath, his highly tense nerves making him feel a bit fatigued.
