Chapter 138 Formation of the Corpse Ball_4

Having occupied a small supermarket, they could ensure their supply.

Without vehicles, facing the Corpse Ball, they could only run on the road and then watch as they were devoured by the Corpse Ball.

Crack!

The door to the rooftop was pushed open by a flustered survivor.

"What are you dawdling for, get out of here!"

Hearing the voice of a companion.

They came to their senses and hurriedly ran downstairs.

That's right.

Fleeing now was the wise choice.

Staying here meant a certain death.

Downstairs, a modified bus sat ready; they took as many supplies as they could carry. Without enough supplies in the apocalypse, it was a certain death.

The burly man said, "Is everyone here?"

"All here."

"Get on, let's leave this place."

The burly man waved his hand. Although reluctant to leave, it was inevitable with the sudden appearance of such a terrifying Corpse Ball. Staying would only lead to death.

He didn't believe they could withstand that kind of horror.

At that moment.