The zombies' shrieking grew closer and closer, so near that everyone could hear it, and the Fire Wolf Mercenary Group was the quickest to slip away.
Su Mo propped Zhao Changsheng's leg up as he stuffed her into the car; she had already begun to struggle in pain. Su Mo bit her lip and gave another bottle of Biluochun Tea to Li Qian, "I'll ride in a different car, make her lie down. It's tough to resist the virus. Take good care of her," she said.
"I understand," Li Qian tightened his grip on Zhao Changsheng's shoulder, worry flickering in his eyes.
Su Mo closed the car door, tapped the car body a few times to signal them to drive, as Jin Han rolled down the window and said to her, "You go sit in the back with those kids."
"Okay," Su Mo nodded.
Just as she was about to run to the car, a modified military vehicle stopped in front of her. She met Lu Chen's phoenix eyes and, without hesitation, opened the door and got in.
The convoy set off.