Heading to the Flyover

The hummer drove at the front, and the Mercedes AMG G63 drove five metres behind it.

After exiting the villa gate, the two cars entered the Heishe Mountain pass.

As expected, the pass was clear, and thirty minutes later, the two vehicles arrived at the exit.

"How is it?" Qin Wu suddenly asked.

"There are six hundred and two zombies in the stretch ahead." Mo Chenxuan answered.

"No living people?"

"Just zombies." Qin Wu frowned and turned to Mo Chenxuan.

"Brother Chenxuan, what's the current range of your spiritual power."

"Five hundred metres."

"Not bad." Qin Wu nodded, removed a walkie-talkie from her space, powered it on, and adjusted the frequency.

"This is Lin Rongrong." A voice floated over from the other side.

"Rongrong, it's Qin Wu."

"Is something wrong?"

"Nothing is wrong. However, there are scattered zombies in the next stretch. Do you want to kill them first or drive on?"