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Forcefully suppressing his sleepiness, under the heavy siege of the zombies, Wu Qiong relied on his fire axe to carve out a path for himself. With his hands and feet broken, he was able to complete the tire repair work.

After wiping off the blood on his face, Wu Qiong returned to the warehouse while panting heavily.

Now he had to rest, not only because his body couldn't take it