Song Kexin had been in a state of high tension ever since leaving Ruihua District.
Xie Ning knew that under these circumstances, she needed to let her get some proper rest.
"Don't worry. My driving is decent enough. I'll be sure to get you all to the Song Family Pavilion safely."
Song Kexin nodded, but her eyes remained glued to the scene outside the windshield.
The whole way there, they were surrounded by wandering, inhuman creatures. The few normal people they saw were all fleeing for their lives in a blind panic.
Song Kexin's gaze fell on the road ahead, where a small car was slumped against a lamppost, a desolate sight.
"Stop over there, Mom," Xie Ning said, pointing to the silver car.
Song Kexin looked exceptionally nervous. "There's—there's a zombie, Sis."
"I know." Xie Ning shot her a sidelong glance. "Mom just killed a zombie on her own, and now it's your turn. Where's the long-handled cleaver I gave you?"
