Although Shen Hai's plan was underhanded, everyone unanimously agreed to it.
Bai Yang was a highly skilled driver. He floored the accelerator and shook off their pursuers, then took a left around a bend, heading straight for the other twenty people they could sense.
Their car was now the only one on the roads in the entire city, so there was no need to worry about traffic jams or collisions.
The five of them wound through turn after turn. Though the monsters behind them had yet to catch up, more and more had joined the pursuit along the way.
Finally, they spotted several cars parked beside the road.
"Well, look at all these distinguished figures." Shen Hai's tone sounded less like praise and more like mockery.
"They've spotted us," Zhong Xueran said quietly.
"What else did you expect? We're charging toward them with a whole horde of monsters in tow. Besides, if we can sense their location, they can probably sense us moving toward them the whole time. What's so strange about that?" Shen Hai said.
"Ram them!" Shen Hai patted Bai Yang's shoulder, egging him on.
But this time, the other side reacted first. Or rather, these people had been waiting at their leisure for the exhausted group to arrive.
Black gun barrels poked out of the car windows.
Bai Yang's expression changed. "Get down!"
As he spoke, he wrenched the steering wheel, swinging the car sideways.
The next second, a terrifying roar of gunfire erupted.
"What the hell? They get to use guns?" Shen Hai sounded distinctly disgruntled.
But the fact remained that bullets had already punched through the car. Terrifying rounds whizzed past them, a different kind of horror from ghosts and monsters.
It was the terrifying power of modern firepower, capable of utterly destroying any carbon-based