As soon as Li Dazhu got down there, he started the tank, but it only moved forward less than half a meter before stopping.

Seeing this, everyone was terrified. They were now completely surrounded by the horde of zombies. Just a moment ago, they were only surrounded by ten meters, but now they were more than a hundred meters away. They were truly trapped in a sea of ​​zombies, and the tanks couldn't be started.

"Dazhu, you damn well better drive the tank away right now!"

When Wang Bin saw that the tank was not moving, he became anxious and shouted loudly.

Li Dazhu was sweating profusely; everyone's lives were in his hands, but the tank was being used relentlessly.

Zhao Qianqian was also very nervous. Seeing Li Dazhu working so hard, she felt a warmth in her heart. She took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from Li Dazhu's forehead. She smiled and said, "If you can't move forward, why don't you try reversing?"

Upon hearing Zhao Qianqian's words, Li Dazhu suddenly realized something as if struck by lightning. He immediately reversed the tank and actually got it moving. However, the surrounding zombies created a lot of resistance, and the tank had just started moving and hadn't gained much speed yet. The reversal was slow and difficult, but the tank finally moved.

When they saw the tank finally move, everyone couldn't help but burst into tears.

The people inside the tank were relieved, but Wang Bin was anything but. Zombies kept climbing onto the tank, and Wang Bin kept channeling his inner strength to wield his red-tasseled spear.

As Wang Bin kept knocking the zombies away, a new batch of zombies kept climbing up.

Li Dazhu changed direction, and the tank no longer reversed, but instead moved forward in all directions.

The tank slowly accelerated and finally drove out of the zombie horde.

Wang Bin's internal strength was not deep enough at the moment, and it was quickly exhausted. Now he could only rely on brute force to keep swinging the red-tasseled spear to drive away the zombies.

Gradually, his hands became more and more sore, and he could hardly lift them anymore.

As the tank was about to charge out, Wang Bin gritted his teeth and persevered, silently counting to himself: "20 meters, 15 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters, finally, damn it, it's out!"

The moment the tank burst out of the zombie horde, Wang Bin could no longer hold on and collapsed onto the ground, panting heavily, while his right hand trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, Wang Bin couldn't help but cry. This was just too thrilling and exciting.

"Oh, we're out!"

"Great! We've finally made it out!"

Seeing that they were out of danger, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

Guan Xiaoyue was very worried about Wang Bin, and as soon as she saw that it was safe, she immediately tried to climb out. However, Officer Miao was at the door, so she could only let Officer Miao go out first.

Officer Miao also noticed Wang Bin outside and quickly climbed out. He was so frightened when he saw Wang Bin lying on the tank that he rushed over.

"Wang Bin, what's wrong?"

"Brother Wang, what's wrong?"

Guan Xiaoyue, who had just poked her head out, was startled to see Wang Bin lying on the tank. She quickly climbed up to help him up.

"Oh, what's wrong, Uncle Wang?"

"Wang Bin, what's wrong?"

Hearing Officer Miao and Guan Xiaoyue's shouts, the people inside the tank thought something had happened to Wang Bin, and their faces turned pale with fright. They all climbed out to check on him.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little weak! Can someone get me some water? I can't lift my arms!"

Seeing so many people caring about him warmed Wang Bin's heart, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that Wang Bin was just exhausted and quickly brought him a bottle of water.

Perhaps because Wang Bin drank water too quickly, he coughed violently a few times, and Officer Miao and Guan Xiaoyue quickly patted his back.

"Drink slowly!"

"Oh, Wang Bin, why are your hands shaking?"

Officer Miao's words made everyone's hearts tighten again, and they looked at Wang Bin's right hand with concern.

"It's nothing, I'm just exhausted. I'll be fine after a rest!"

"You idiot!"

Officer Miao, crying, gently punched Wang Bin, then took Wang Bin's right hand and began to rub it for him.

Guan Xiaoyue, with tears streaming down her face, helped Wang Bin rub his other hand.

Seeing this, A Bao and Xiao Nan quickly went over to massage Wang Bin's shoulders, but Li Xiaolu grabbed their ears and dragged them into the tank. The others, not wanting to disturb Wang Bin, also followed suit and crawled into the tank. In the end, only Wang Bin, Officer Miao, and Guan Xiaoyue were left outside the tank.

Officer Miao and Guan Xiaoyue seemed to realize something as well. They both blushed and glanced at each other, then continued to rub Wang Bin's arms.

After a while, Wang Bin regained some strength and turned around to see that the horde of zombies was still closely following behind him.

"Xiaoyue, tell Dazhu to lead the zombie horde to the town. We're on our way!"

Guan Xiaoyue agreed and walked over to Li Dazhu. Li Dazhu agreed and drove the tank towards the town.

The horde of zombies seemed to have identified Wang Bin and his group, following them at a distance until they reached the town.

Let's go!

Li Dazhu drove the tank around the town, leading the zombies, before speeding off ahead.

After discovering the town, the zombie horde roared and charged in, with only a few zombies giving chase.

The tanks were now running at full power in the fields, quickly leaving the zombies far behind and eventually disappearing from sight.

"Wang Bin, where are we going now?"

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