12 Truck collision

Derick drove another truck following Lisa, looking at her getting farther and feeling somewhat worried. Although he taught Lisa some driving skills, how much could she learn in such a short time? He just hoped she wouldn't get into trouble.

In the truck ahead, within just a minute, Lisa's heavy truck had already knocked down dozens of zombies. Due to the speed she needed to maintain, there were now several hundred zombies trailing behind her, on both sides and even in front of the truck.

If she were driving at full speed, Derick would feel a bit more reassured. Unless there were thousands of zombies gathered in front of her, there was no way they could stop the heavy truck.

However, now, in order to attract the attention of the zombies, Lisa was not driving too fast. As long as several zombies were caught underneath the truck at the same time, the entire vehicle might get stuck.

Lisa could hardly imagine the consequences if such a situation were to occur. The sea of zombies would engulf the heavy truck, along with her...

But thinking about her master's mission, she gritted her teeth and clumsily maneuvered the steering wheel, controlling the accelerator pedal beneath her feet.

The sound of giant wheels crushing bones, creaking and creaking, made her scalp tingle with extreme fear.

Lisa drove the heavy truck recklessly through the square, attracting almost all the zombies on the square. Derick even saw several zombies rushing out from the airport lobby, joining the horde.

Seeing the airport control tower getting closer, Lisa quickly slowed down. However, for a rookie like her, this speed was already fast. Even if she slammed on the brakes, the truck still heavily collided with the side of the tower.

The out-of-control truck shook and slid several meters, crushing many zombies. The vehicle lost control and quickly stalled. Lisa's head hit the glass, leaving her somewhat dizzy.

But soon she forced herself to react, struggling to lift her legs trapped in the driver's cabin, opening the door. At this moment, the zombies had already crowded around, and several scattered ones were crawling towards the wheels, howling.

Fear filled Lisa's face as she secured the handgun given by Derick. With a strong leap, she jumped directly onto the nearby spiral staircase. This was the emergency exit on the side of the control tower, hanging on the outside and not requiring entry into the tower.

Lisa quickly crawled and climbed up, holding the gun alertly. Fortunately, there were no zombies on the staircase. She tightly closed the entrance behind her, and only then did she sit down, trembling with some post-fright tremors.

Meanwhile, Derick was driving another truck following behind Lisa, but he didn't take the same route as her. Instead, he headed straight towards the airport lobby.

Compared to Lisa's driving skills, Derick was much more proficient. Although he couldn't be compared to an experienced driver, he was considered skilled.

Derick drove the truck directly to the entrance of the airport lobby, and with a loud bang, the front of the truck blocked the doorway of the building.

"Get down quickly!" Derick stuck his head out and shouted upstairs.

Due to the unexpectedly successful plan, Lisa had attracted almost all the zombies, allowing Derick to smoothly drive the truck to the airport building.

However, they couldn't afford to waste too much time; otherwise, the zombies inside the building would come rushing out, which would be dangerous.

On the third floor of the airport, Angelica started to feel anxious. She had just explained the situation to the other survivors. Although they didn't believe that anyone would come to rescue them, they adopted the attitude of better safe than sorry.

Unexpectedly, Derick had actually managed to lure away most of the zombies and drive the truck downstairs. Larry looked at Derick's astonishing creativity and bold ideas, unable to help but admire him.

The only problem that worried them was how to break the glass on the third floor. The large windows of the airport were made of high-strength tempered glass, not something they could easily break even after smashing it for a long time, let alone shooting at it.

Larry angrily swung a chair at the glass, but not even a mark appeared on the high-strength glass. Everyone felt discouraged.

They could see the rescue right in front of them, but they couldn't get out. They didn't dare to take the stairs either because although the zombies had been attracted by the commotion downstairs, they were still gathered at the entrance on the first floor.

Derick frowned as he looked at the zombies already emerging from the entrance. He picked up his axe, swung it around, and the black battle axe whistled through the air, smashing into the glass of the third floor.

With a crisp sound, the axe got stuck in the glass, shattering it into countless pieces. The people inside were overjoyed, and in just a few moments, they had created a big opening in the glass.

Seeing the sand truck below, they hesitated for a moment. "Sister, jump down, it'll be fine," Derick shouted up to them.

Although the drop seemed a bit high, Angelica bit her lip and jumped down, fortunately landing safely. As soon as someone made it down, the others followed suit. In less than a minute, the survivors from the third floor had all jumped into the cargo hold of the truck. Meanwhile, Derick had already dealt with three zombies trying to climb up.

He quickly started the truck, shaking off the dozens of zombies surrounding its rear, and drove towards the airport control tower.

"Lisa, jump over!" Upon hearing the voice from below, Lisa was pleasantly surprised. She had been truly anxious a moment ago, fearing that Derick would abandon her.

Without hesitation, Lisa jumped from the safety staircase into the driver's cabin of the truck and threw herself into Derick's arms. "Wuwuwu... Master, I was so scared. I thought you didn't want me anymore." The woman who had been somewhat reluctant before now acted like a scared puppy afraid of being abandoned by her master.

Derick gently stroked Lisa's hair, comforting her. For a young girl who had never even killed a chicken, completing the mission entrusted to her was already a great accomplishment. Derick was very satisfied.

They started the engine, charged forward, and the roaring truck crushed the zombies in front, creating a path directly through them.

In fact, it had been very dangerous a moment ago. Once the truck stalled, it would be difficult to start it again. If they wasted too much time, hordes of zombies would swarm them. Even if Derick could escape, his sister in the back of the truck would be in danger.

The truck moved with full power, as if in an uninhabited world, smashing and crushing all the zombies blocking their way. Finally, Derick stopped the truck next to a gas station about a kilometer away...