"Holy shit, even a headshot didn't kill her."
Tang Wentian couldn't help shouting when he saw it.
"You just had to interfere."
Monica sounded helpless, but she drew her bow, took aim, and fired an arrow at the girl.
"But nobody objected just now," Tang Wentian said with an innocent look.
The arrow struck the girl's head, only to be slowly pushed back out by her flesh. She fixed her eyes on Monica and snarled, "Bitch, you're dead, bitch!!!"
"She really won't die," Monica said in surprise.
Nameless spoke up. "Follow me. Let's go!"
Whatever that girl was, he refused to believe her hair could chase them across thousands of kilometers once they left.
The three of them immediately left. Behind them, the girl kept hurling curses, her hair still extending.
In the dim house, the girl had only half a body. A massive intestine was attached to her lower half and stretched all the way into the living room.
On the living room sofa, a zombie's belly had split open like flower petals. Intestines extended from between the "petals." Besides the girl, a woman in the kitchen was being controlled the same way.
Elsewhere, Nameless found another car. He looked at Tang Wentian and asked, "Can you drive?"
"Sure. Cars, planes, tanks, spaceships, mechs, powered armor—I can operate them all," Tang Wentian said with an immediate nod.
Nameless nodded. "Then you drive."
"Got it. Don't worry, my driving's rock steady," Tang Wentian said confidently.
The three got in. Nameless took the passenger seat, and once Tang Wentian started the car, he closed his eyes and decided to get some proper rest.
Noticing that Nameless was resting, Tang Wentian slowed down and did his best not to disturb him.
But the road ahead was in terrible shape. Cars lay