Chapter 710 I Will Protect You

Amber, sitting in the car, suddenly felt intimidated by the scene. Patting her chest, she signed, "Would you look at these walls of zombies?" Ben chuckled behind the wheel at the comment, "That's a good one. They do look like zombies." "There, get off and clear the way for us," urged Jared, frowning. "OK," answered Ben, who undid his safe belt, opened the car door and went off. As soon as he got off the car, the journalists aimed their cameras right at him with a stream of questions. "Mr. Channing, is it just you in that car or so are Mr. Farrell and Miss Reed?" "Would you please answer that question, Mr. Channing?" "All right, guys," Ben raised his hands and shouted to the crowd, "Please stop getting in the way of the door and move." Without showing any intention of answering the questions, he elbowed his way through the flock to the door of rear seats and pushed aside the people around. Once space was made when the crowd stepped back, he grabbed the door handle. At the sig