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... Although the driver had hit the brakes early, he slammed down the gas pedal hard to avoid hitting a zombie, accelerating the vehicle to at least eighty miles per hour. By the time the car came to a complete stop, it had already burst through the gate.
"Did we run it over?" asked the driver, Old Yang, looking toward the icy beauty. The situation had been too close for comfort, and his reaction had been quick.
"No, they are over there." Following the cold beauty’s hand, Old Yang sa ...
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