The front of the car knocked over four or five zombies, then the entire windshield was covered in the zombies' black-red slime.
With his vision blocked, Bai Wenyang quickly turned on the wipers to sweep away the zombies and slime.
Ka!
This zombie got stuck on the wiper, jamming it in place.
Blocking most of Bai Wenyang's view, he had no choice but to tilt his head to see the road ahead through the narrow gap.
The zombie was near the front windshield of the passenger seat, and it wasn't dead yet, though its body was decayed, its head was intact, roaring at them through the glass.
Hua Zi, upon seeing this, gritted his teeth.
He then unbuckled his seatbelt, pulled out a dagger from his body, and rolled down the car window.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The strong wind outside distorted his mouth.
The skin on his face rippled like waves, one after another.
He grabbed the handle on the car roof with his left hand, then bent down and stood up.
