Although Nameless had no idea how Tang Wentian had attracted so many zombies, he knew Tang Wentian's strengths very well. That guy could run incredibly fast and was especially good at running.
Even after Tang Wentian's physical fitness had dropped to the level of an ordinary person, he still had far greater stamina than normal people.
Nameless had observed the surrounding area from the rooftop earlier, and a rough map had naturally formed in his mind. He couldn't claim it was one hundred percent detailed, but at least he definitely wouldn't get lost in this area.
All the zombies nearby had been drawn away by Tang Wentian's shouting. Nameless rushed into a paint store, picked up a can of paint and a brush, and said, "Monica, take a can too and come with me."
"Oh, okay!" Monica nodded and immediately did as he said.
She didn't know much about Nameless's plan, but that didn't stop her from carrying it out.
The two of them arrived at another street. Nameless quickly painted an arrow, then continued toward the next location, constantly painting arrows on the streets and leaving words on the walls.
He ran and painted along the way while keeping an eye on Tang Wentian's condition.
It had to be said, Tang Wentian really could run. Even now, he was still full of energy.
In fact, running and shouting at the same time only consumed oxygen faster. This wasn't a method a normal person could use. Tang Wentian himself was simply far from normal.
Nameless ran all the way to a gas station and began making preparations. Monica finally understood his idea and hurried over to help.
Meanwhile, Tang Wentian sprinted desperately. When he had escaped, he encountered several zombies. Realizing he couldn't beat them, he could only run. Who