He pointed outside the car door awkwardly.
Everyone in the new team turned around inexplicably.
Then I was confused.
"What...what's going on? Why do these zombies seem to have lost their target? Aren't they going to catch up and attack us?"
“No, I don’t know…”
I was confused, really confused.
What is going on here?
The wife is so confused.
While they were confused, the bus got angry again.
"Sit tight, sit tight, start, start."
Everyone: ....
This time they were sure that the eight people in the car did not speak.
The leader of the eight-member team once again kindly reminded: "Please find a seat first...it probably wants to leave."
Don’t ask him how he knew what the bus was thinking. He just felt that the bus had a bad temper.
That should be the idea.
The bus hummed twice in satisfaction.
"Very good, let's go!"
In a flash, the bus sped away.
Everyone: ....
The team that just came up only had 4 people.
They faced each other with the eight people before them.
Finally, one of the four men, who looked older, spoke up.
"Um, brother, can I ask what's going on? Is this car yours?"
He asked the captain who had just been kind enough to talk to them.
As for driverless cars, they are actually not that surprised.
There were already many driverless cars long before the end of the world.
I guess these people got it somehow.
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