When Zhang Su helped Zheng Xinyu to stand up, he turned his head to see Meng Changwei and others with pale faces sticking their heads out from behind the carriage.
"Master Zhang... This... This damn..."
Meng Changwei's face twitched as he looked at the scene before him, too scared to utter a complete sentence.
They were very formidable, but mainly in dealing with zombies. They had never experienced such a large-scale conflict among humans. They believed the purpose of firearms was deterrence, not actually firing them...
When the bloody warfare appeared before their eyes, when a line of lives was mercilessly cut down, when the smell of smoke lingered beneath their noses, the people of Bridge Town witnessed how brutal the battle between similar beings was.
More intense than fighting zombies, leaving no room.
"If I don't strike, he'll strike!"
Zhang Su hurriedly explained, then turned to look at his companions slowly rising from the ground, asking, "Is everyone okay?"
