In front is a black luxury car, and the emblem on this luxury car looks very similar to the one Leng Yebai had already scrapped.
It seems like the driver is a wealthy person.
In the apocalypse, the wealthy do not live as comfortably as superpower users.
Money is mere waste paper; survival is the only capital that one can flaunt.
On top of the black luxury car, two clawing zombies are pounding on the windows, as if they could shatter them at any moment.
Bai Xiqin glanced at the car ahead, yawned, and slumped back on the sofa.
"Drive faster, I'll make a move in a moment!"
In a lazy manner, Bai Xiqin opened the window beside her.
The distance is too far now, the steel needle cannot reach.
"Alright!"
Bai Yifan floored the gas pedal and drove straight towards the black luxury car.
"Bang!"
Before Bai Xiqin could make a move, the bus had already crashed into the black luxury car.
Needless to say, the two zombies on the roof were thrown off!
Even the black car flipped!
