The zombies in the hotel had been completely cleared out, so An Yang no longer had to worry too much. He assembled an Alloy Spear, then carried it downstairs.
"Vroom..."
Amid a faint rumble, a compact yet muscular Pickup drove over.
An Yang's eyes lit up instantly.
It was a small Pickup with two rows of seats. Through the windshield, he could see that the interior was extravagantly luxurious. Most importantly, the vehicle was very quiet and wouldn't attract the zombies' attention, which showed that its engine ran incredibly smoothly.
Chang Hui sat in the driver's seat, while Chen Yafei sat in the passenger seat. He was even holding a glass of red wine.
"Click."
The door opened. Chen Yafei set down the empty wineglass and got out first.
"Brother An, this is a top-of-the-line Lacas Bull, the supercar of Pickups. Its comfort is absolutely presidential-grade. What do you think? Satisfied?"
An Yang nodded. To be honest, he knew nothing about this world's car brands, but judging by the vehicle's interior, it was clearly something rich people drove. Its performance probably wasn't bad either, and it could rival a Dodge Ram from the real world.
"Comfort doesn't matter much. Performance is the most important thing."
Chen Yafei said, "You don't need to worry about that. It's one of the finest Pickups in the world. As long as we don't run into a semi-truck, we can charge recklessly down the road without any problem!"
"The vehicle is pretty good. I brought a few spears. Want to try one?" An Yang tossed him a spear. "They're about two meters long. You should find them quite easy to use."
Chang Hui pulled the keys from the vehicle and got out. He took the spear, swung it a few times, then made a thrusting