Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

Some drivers shouted loudly to give directions, while others concentrated on controlling the vehicle, with determination and resolve in their eyes.

They skillfully dodged attacks again and again, and their vehicles darted left and right on the narrow road as if dancing on the edge of a knife.

In this tense situation, although the convoy slowed down, no car was hit and it continued to move forward with difficulty in this dangerous attack.

However, the zombie's attacks became more and more crazy and fierce.

Just as the convoy was struggling to move forward, the zombie, who looked like the incarnation of the devil, brought a huge rock as big as a hill from somewhere.

Its muscles were tense, like a prehistoric beast about to explode. It exerted force suddenly and threw the huge rock hard towards the road in front of the convoy.

The huge rock came crashing down like a meteorite, bringing with it a howling wind and terrifying destructive force.

There was a loud noise of "Boom——".

It was like a sudden thunder, and the whole earth began to shake violently.

The dust rose into the sky in an instant like the smoke produced by an explosion, like a huge sandstorm covering the sky and the sun, blocking the road ahead of the convoy.

Aya, the off-road vehicle driver who was leading the charge, was the first to react. Her originally calm eyes suddenly widened, and fear surged into her heart like a tide.

Almost instinctively, Aya slammed on the brakes, and the off-road vehicle's tires made a sharp and harsh sound on the ground, as if the vehicle was wailing in pain.

The huge inertia caused the car body to rush forward suddenly, and Aya's body was tightly restrained by the seat belt.

Her heart was beating like a drum, and all kinds of possible situations flashed through her mind.

The drivers of the vehicles following behind were all shocked when they saw this.

The driver of the second car quickly stepped on the brakes, and the tires rubbed violently against the ground, making a teeth-grinding sound.

Then came the third, the fourth...

The cars braked one after another, and the entire convoy looked like a long dragon that was suddenly cut off.

The sounds of each car's brakes intertwined together, like a symphony full of tension and fear.

The people in the car were thrown to all directions by the sudden emergency brake, and screams were heard one after another.

Among them, buses and public transport with large numbers of passengers were the most seriously affected.

The people in the two cars were thrown forward by the sudden braking, and then were pulled back to their seats by their seat belts.

The violent impact made their internal organs seem to be turned upside down, causing them extreme discomfort.

"what---"

Some people couldn't help but scream, and the sound was particularly sharp in this tense atmosphere.

"What's going on?"

A young man shouted in panic, his voice trembling noticeably.

"It seems like a huge rock has fallen down and blocked the road."

A middle-aged woman nearby answered tremblingly, her eyes full of fear.

At the same time, the psychics in the car were thrown into chaos as the vehicle shook violently.

Since they had been fighting the zombies outside and were not sitting on their seats, they naturally did not wear seat belts.

This caused them to be shaken all over the carriage, with their bodies constantly hitting the inner walls of the carriage.

The use of supernatural powers requires a high degree of concentration and a stable posture.

But in that chaotic situation, they simply couldn't do it.

They were filled with helplessness and anxiety and could only watch the situation deteriorate step by step.

Fortunately, the vehicle finally stopped, giving them a chance to catch their breath.

I have to say, fortunately the drivers are all experienced drivers with superb driving skills.

At that critical moment just now, with their extremely sharp reactions and superb driving skills, they all applied emergency brakes and skillfully controlled the steering wheel the moment the boulder fell to the ground.

This allows the vehicle to stop steadily in a very short distance.

The distance between each car was controlled just right, so there was no tragedy of a chain rear-end collision.

Otherwise, if the vehicles collide with each other due to carelessness, everyone will undoubtedly fall into an abyss from which there is no escape in this extremely dangerous situation surrounded by zombies.

At this time, the engines of buses and coaches made a dull and low roar.

The sound was like the unwilling roar of a trapped beast in extreme helplessness, trying its best to express the suffocating and tense atmosphere at the moment.

The sound continued to echo in the silent space, like a heavy war drum, striking everyone's heart again and again, making everyone's heartbeat involuntarily accelerate rapidly with the roar.

Especially those ordinary people without special powers, their faces turned as pale as paper in the blink of an eye, without a trace of blood.

Their bodies had just experienced extreme shaking during the vehicle's operation, and were now suffering from unbearable discomfort.

My stomach was churning and I felt so uncomfortable that it seemed as if all my internal organs were surging wildly and could burst through my throat and burst out at any time.

Some people covered their mouths tightly, trying to suppress the churning in their stomachs. Beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, and their faces became increasingly uglier.

Some people leaned back in their seats, closed their eyes, and tried hard to wake themselves up, but their heads were still a mess and confusion.

Inside the carriage, the atmosphere was as if frozen by ten thousand years of ice, so cold that it made people shiver.

At this moment, a young woman sitting by the window opened her eyes wide in horror, her eyes full of despair and helplessness.

Her voice trembled like a leaf in the wind, and she pointed out the window and screamed sharply:

"What should we do? Are we going to die here soon?"

Her face was as pale as paper and tears were welling up in her eyes, as if they would burst out in the next second, venting all the fear and despair in her heart.

The middle-aged man sitting next to her saw the scene outside the window. Although he was also filled with fear, he knew that panic could not be allowed to spread at this moment.

He took a deep breath, tried to make his voice sound calm, and said slowly:

"Don't talk nonsense. There must be a way. With so many of us, as long as we work together, we will definitely find a way out."

There was a glimmer of determination in his eyes, like a glimmer of light in the darkness, trying to bring a glimmer of hope to everyone.

At the same time, some people who had recovered a little began to check the scenery outside the window one after another.

The terrifying power-type mutant zombie that had attacked the convoy before suddenly appeared in their sight like a demon stepped out from the depths of hell.

The zombie took heavy steps, and every step seemed to make the earth tremble slightly, and the dust on the ground flew up with its footsteps.

It is tall, like a moving hill, and gives off an oppressive feeling.