"Wheeze, wheeze!"
The fat man's panting behind him sounded like a dog that had burrowed into a steam room—painful yet invigorating.
Zhang Yang had no time to worry about him. Right now, he had to be thankful that Qin Mingyue was in excellent physical shape. Otherwise, they would have been surrounded and annihilated in seconds!
Compromise was no longer an option.
Several Cauliflower-Heads who seemed to have skipped out on gym class heard the shouts and took a shortcut to intercept them. They were ferocious.
"Die!"
While running at full speed, Zhang Yang hurled the wooden spear in his hand. From more than twenty meters away, he blew the head off the fiercest Cauliflower-Head. Perhaps this was a blessing in disguise—the Cauliflower-Heads had retained their full consciousness, so at least they still knew fear.
"Give me the wooden spear!"
He snatched the wooden spear from Qin Mingyue's hand. Before he could throw it, the several Cauliflower-Heads ahead finally let out a scream and scattered.
"Can you drive? I mean, can you drive a stolen car?"
Zhang Yang was asking Qin Mingyue.
"Does a bicycle count?"
"I—I can! Don't throw it away, I can—" The fat man shouted desperately. He was already more than ten meters behind them, while the tall, burly Cauliflower-Heads behind him had closed to within a few meters. They looked ready to pounce on him at any moment and tear him to pieces!
Zhang Yang immediately turned around and raised the wooden spear as if to throw it. The strong Cauliflower-Heads behind him instantly cried out in alarm. Squeak—their famous-brand sneakers made a friendly scraping sound against the ground as they stopped. What a useful deterrent.
Even Zhang Yang could not help praising himself. I'm just too cool!
"Are carpenters this incredible nowadays?" Qin Mingyue actually still