"ROAR!!"
More and more zombies gathered, their onslaught making the vehicle pitch from side to side and shake violently. Its roof, barely ten meters long, was like a crumbling levee that could be swallowed at any moment.
Forced to stand in the middle of the group, An Ke struggled to keep her footing, gritting her teeth as she fired her pistol nonstop.
In just a few short minutes, the number of infected had grown to a despair-inducing level.
Everywhere they looked, roaring mouths and wildly clawing arms formed a vision of hell.
Killing them had become meaningless. No matter how many they killed, the dead zombies only became a staircase of corpses, helping the others climb faster.
Once An Ke realized this, she understood that a Mutant had to be directing the horde from behind.
She desperately searched the horde for any trace of it. But it was too dark. With only the flare overhead and the vehicle's damaged headlights providing light, they could not even make out targets fifty meters away.
"Huang Liang! Flares! Fire more flares!!"
An Ke shouted, trying to light up the horde with more flares and find the hidden Mutant.
It would only help so much, but she could not come up with anything better on such short notice.
Huang Liang froze at her shout, then hastily stopped firing and reached for his waist.
But his gunfire had barely ceased before dozens of zombies roared and lunged forward. Startled, Huang Liang hurriedly opened fire again.
Yet in that brief gap, Hu Jia stumbled. Seven or eight rotting hands seized his ankles and dragged him straight into the horde.
Within a single breath, half his body had been pulled off the roof.
"Aaaah!! Help me!! Help me!!"
Hu Jia screamed in terror, his voice tearing from