Qiann Yan looked at the person skipping away in front, eyes narrowing: "Not human, it's a zombie."
"There's a car behind, not sure if they're chasing this person... zombie." Zhang Xiaodong glanced through the rearview mirror, "Did this zombie take something that caught their attention?"
"This zombie has human consciousness?" Wuo Xuanfei quickly realized, "We haven't encountered anything like this on the way; his backpack looks very heavy, he's carrying one on his back, and holding two more. If he doesn't have human consciousness, why would he do this?"
"Drive closer, get him on board." Qiann Yan commanded, Zhang Xiaodong immediately pressed the accelerator, speeding towards the zombie. As they reached him, Qiann Yan jumped out, ignoring everything else, and dragged the zombie onto the vehicle, right where there was a vacant seat.
"Dongzi, hand over your hat."
Zhang Xiaodong quickly took off the hat, Qiann Yan took it and placed it on the head of the still-dazed zombie.
