The whole town was instantly filled with the howling and footsteps of zombies, and the air was filled with the smell of decay and blood. Xiao Yi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his eyes instantly became cold and firm, and his hands tightly gripped the steering wheel, ready for the upcoming fierce battle.

Like a raging wave, they rushed madly towards the armored vehicle. The zombies' faces were distorted beyond recognition, and they let out terrifying roars. Their bloodshot eyes stared at the armored vehicle as if it were their last straw.

The zombies at the front took stumbling steps, desperately rushing forward, their rotting arms stretched out, their sharp, blackened nails scratching wildly at the air. The zombies behind them surged forward in layers, pushing and crowding each other, forming a terrifying "tide of corpses."

Some zombies had their flesh peeled off, revealing their bones, yet they continued to run tirelessly. Others had their stomachs ripped open, their internal organs dragging across the ground, yet they continued to struggle forward. The sound of their footsteps was like the pounding of drums, shaking the ground slightly.

Xiao Yi looked at the almost endless horde of zombies. The number was beyond his imagination, and he couldn't help but take a breath. Those hideous faces and twisted bodies seemed to form an insurmountable wall of death.

The zombies were getting closer and closer. Xiao Yi could even clearly see the rotting flesh and flowing pus on their faces. The stench of decay instantly filled the air, making him sick. With every passing second, the zombies were getting closer. The overwhelming pressure made Xiao Yi's breathing quicken.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Yi made up his mind and slammed his right foot on the accelerator pedal. The armored vehicle's engine roared violently, and it rushed forward like an enraged beast.

The wheels spun rapidly, stirring up a cloud of dust. However, the zombies were not frightened by the sudden impact, but instead rushed towards the armored vehicle even more frantically.

The first few zombies to approach stretched out their hands without hesitation, clinging tightly to the edge of the armored vehicle. Their strength was astonishing, and despite being dragged along, they refused to let go. More zombies followed, clinging to the vehicle in layers.

Their rotting heads and bodies repeatedly rammed into the armored vehicle, making dull thuds. Each impact caused the vehicle to tremble slightly. The zombies' nails scraped harshly against the metal, attempting to tear a hole.