Gan City.
Xing County.
Dongfeng and his group moved without stopping, heading for the rumored Big Camphor Tree Base.
In the past few days, Dajie's injury hadn't improved, but it hadn't worsened either; at least he survived, which was something to be thankful for.
After several days of travel, they fought zombies with wit and courage, trudging along the way, their faces covered in dust.
Uncle Wan watched the sun set and the sky darken. Seeing a fallen sign on the national highway with the words Jingxiu Driving School, he said to Dongfeng, "Boss Dongfeng, we need to find a place to stay the night. The driving school mentioned on the sign should be a kilometer ahead; shall we go take a look?"
Dongfeng walked to the sign, cleaned the mud off it, nodded and said, "Alright, driving schools have walls, and if we're lucky, we might find a car inside; let's go check it out."
Uncle Wan slightly shook his head, refraining from pouring cold water on the idea.
