The crowd, upon hearing this, sank into utter despair.
Especially the few survivors standing on the roof of the car, who had witnessed the terrifying zombies appear with their own eyes. A sense of helplessness surged within them, uncertain of what to do next.
Getting out of the car now would be a death sentence.
"Big Head, what do we do now? Continuing like this, death is the only path left," one of the survivors said.
Jiang Er remained silent, not knowing what to do.
He observed the situation around them.
The school bus had been surrounded by zombies.
Even if he was willing to sacrifice himself by jumping off the bus and drawing the zombies away, thereby giving them a chance to live, it would be futile.
There were too many zombies around.
Jumping down would mean death.
Even if he really could break through the encirclement, given the speed of the zombies, how could humans possibly outrun them?
To him, the zombies seemed like perpetual motion machines.
