The front of the car knocked over four or five zombies, then the entire windshield was covered in the zombies’ black-red sli.
With his vision blocked, Bai Wenyang quickly turned on the wipers to sweep away the zombies and sli.
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.
He reached his hand outside and aid at the zombie’s head, stabbing it forcefully.
Splurt!
Zombie brain matter splattered onto the windshield.
Imdiately after, he grabbed the zombie’s arm, trying to drag it off the front of the car.
Clang! Bang!
A rough, stone with a diater of three centiters hit his arm.
The dent in the middle of his arm was where the tendon was, and the stone struck right on his arm’s tendon.
Pain!
He felt his entire arm go numb, unable to exert any strength.
He tried to force it, but his arm was completely powerless.
Seeing the car shaking, speeding at this high rate, it might lead to a car crash and fatality.
If the zombie isn’t pulled down and the windshield cleared, they might crash into the roadside, or worse, fall into a ditch.
Hua Zi shouted to the people in the back, "Hold my waist."
The people in the back, Xiaotong and others, quickly held onto him.
Hua Zi released the hand gripping the handle, then turned and reached out with his left hand to pull the zombie’s body.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The gale outside battered his body.
Xiaotong and the others held onto his body tightly, preventing him from being blown away by the wind outside.
The strong wind distorted Hua Zi’s entire facial expression.
Hey!
Veins bulging on Hua Zi’s face, he forcefully reached out and grabbed the zombie’s arm, slick with the foul sli from inside the zombie.
He gave it a strong pull.
Crack!
Crinkle, crinkle.
The stuck windshield imdiately resud functioning.
It cleared away the sli and debris.
Hua Zi rubbed his left hand against the car roof slot, scraping off the sli.
Only then did he heavily sit back in the passenger seat.
Then he quickly buckled his seatbelt.
As the window rolled up, the roaring wind noise inside the car lessened significantly.
Hua Zi gasped for air.
Beside him, Bai Wenyang’s forehead was also drenched in sweat.
Now the typhoon arrived, the temperature had dropped a lot, yet they were still drenched in sweat, cold sweat!
Thanks to Bai Wenyang’s car clearing the way, the two cars behind faced fewer zombies.
And they encountered less wind resistance, closely following behind Bai Wenyang’s car.
Big Camphor Tree Base.
Li Yu suddenly received a ssage from He Chao.
"Bai Wenyang’s group hasn’t returned from their mission, they’re still a few kiloters away from the base."
Li Yu looked at the raging wind outside, frowning.
The wind strength had reached Level 10.
Opening the door might lead to zombies being blown in from outside.
Plus, the towering walls blocked most of the wind inside, explaining why it’s less windy inside.
If they opened the several-ton heavy main gates, it would be easy due to higher outside pressure, but closing them would be challenging due to the wind.
The powerful wind would rush in the mont the doors opened, making them hard to close.
However, not opening the doors would an certain death for Bai Wenyang and his crew.
Li Yu hesitated for a few seconds, then said to He Chao, "Tell them not to go through the Third Outer City; use the main entrance. There’s a small door next to it, let them co in through that."
He suddenly rembered the small door next to the main entrance, just enough for one person to pass through, only two ters tall, making it easy to open and close.
"Okay," He Chao replied, imdiately using a walkie-talkie to contact Bai Wenyang and his group.
Li Yu thought about it; he knew Bai Wenyang and his group.
Earlier, when the Western Alliance intended to attack the Big Camphor Tree Base, it was Bai Wenyang’s group that discovered them.
Then their group mbers, Kuizi and Cui Wen, remained unyielding, refusing to disclose the base’s location to the enemy, buying valuable ti for Li Yu and others.
Li Yu contemplated a mont, then stepped out from the duty room, grabbing the parapet of the wall, and saw Dong Tai observing from atop the wall.
He instructed, "Later, open the small door and let Bai Wenyang’s group in."
"What?" With the typhoon, Dong Tai couldn’t hear clearly and approached him.
Li Yu shouted into his ear, "I said, open the door later to let Bai Wenyang’s group in."
"Okay," Dongfeng replied loudly.
He tied a rope around his waist, securing it to the concrete pillar beside the duty room.
The typhoon was too strong; if he got blown off while observing, falling over thirty ters would likely be fatal.
The sky filled with more and more dark clouds.
The evening grew increasingly darker.
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