Others start with a supercar, but I start with a twisty car. There is no reverse gear.
The whole server laughed at me for being useless until I drifted around the corner at the intersection.
They say five-yard speed is a joke, but I say five-yard speed is enough to crush a zombie's ankle.
They said the twister was a toy, and I upgraded the toy into a flying fortress.
Me and seven women, an infinitely upgradeable vehicle shelter.
I make the rules. I support my wife. I'll crush the zombies.
My name is Chen Yuan, they call me Brother Yao.
My twist car is still twisting.
