The Jumper weakly slumped down, half of its body hanging on the roof, watching the situation unfold behind the car. Lin Junfu couldn't help but shout anxiously, "Quick! Close the hatch! Hurry up!"
No wonder Lin Junfu was so anxious, as the fine footsteps from the roof had already made the car shake violently.
At that moment, Wei Dazhuang's bull-like eyes widened, and after skirting past the fallen Hu Xiaodong, he strode and climbed the wooden ladder.
Upon reaching the top of the ladder, he reached upwards, grabbed the corpse's hook-like body, and pulled it down forcefully, causing it to crash to the ground.
With the zombie dealt with, Wei Dazhuang raised his hand again, but before he could touch the handle on the roof, a black shadow blocked the sunlight.
"Dazhuang bro!"
"Old Wei!"
The exclamations from his companions by his ears were more than enough to highlight the seriousness of the situation.
