What to do when being chased by hundreds of zombies?
Lin Yi's mind raced, and suddenly a flash of inspiration struck - the motorcycle looted from the Blue-haired Gang!
"Louis!"
"Boss, I'm here!"
Lin Yi looked at the old mechanician and asked, "You mentioned earlier that you upgraded a motorcycle, right?"
"Exactly! It runs silently now, definitely won't alarm those zombie hordes!" Louis's voice was full of pride, his skills finally being put to use.
Lin Yi focused, letting his consciousness sink into the repair area of the warehouse. Before him, eight motorcycles were neatly arranged, gleaming with metallic luster under the dim lights.
"Which one did you mean?"
"The black Harley. It's already refueled and ready to go anytime." Louis's answer was crisp.
"Good job!" praised Lin Yi, with a wave of his hand, and in a flash, the black Harley appeared in front of him.
Without hesitation, he leaped onto the motorcycle seat and slammed the accelerator.
