This wretched world of death was chaotic and disorderly. Nothing that appeared here would surprise Zhao Si.
The terrain now looked like both Limgrave and Caelid.
The Jeep sped down the road, its high clearance keeping its progress fairly smooth.
The trouble was, its defenses were much weaker.
Its speed let it dodge some arrows, but the volleys blanketed the sky like passing storm clouds, descending like locusts.
The undead army held the high ground and attacked from above.
Zhao Si still had to climb a dirt slope to reach them. Until then, he could only take the beating.
He had prepared Iron Greatshields, large shields that could easily cover two people.
Fia, in the passenger seat, had burrowed into his arms and crouched there.
Of the two shields, one lay crosswise in front of the windshield, while the other was braced against the windshield and held up over the front seats.
Zhao Si floored the accelerator, all while remembering to change gears.
"Why did it have to be a manual?" Zhao Si couldn't help complaining.
There were so many arrows that even the Iron Greatshields were struggling to hold up. Their surfaces were covered in little dents, and some arrows even stuck in them.
"Here comes the second volley~" Godwyn said leisurely, not the least bit anxious.
"Just be grateful this car hasn't been shot to pieces!" Zhao Si stared at the black mass of arrows overhead, extremely tense.
Outside of movies, this really was his first time seeing anything like this.
Looking at the Jeep's body, its paint was scratched, and many places were pockmarked with arrow strikes. Arrows had even lodged in some of the weaker spots. This wasn't a reinforced armored vehicle. Its body was only a layer of sheet metal.
Although the metal wasn't soft,