Day 127 - 8:36 AM - Atlantic 651, Absecon, New Jersey, United States of America
"Hah... Hah..."
The four mutators panted heavily. Nevertheless, most of the horde was already dispatched by them.
Compared to the commotion they had to experience back in Bally's Casino, this number of infected was nothing. However, the circumstances now and then were too different.
Inside the closed building, the narrow halls, walls, and pieces of furniture could help in hindering the infected. That way, there was a limited number of infected that they had to deal at a time. In this open intersection, however, the attacks could come from every direction, forcing them to move more than they were used to.
The most crucial thing was that they had to protect the non-combatants for the most part. Back in Atlantic City, the non-combatants would stay at the safehouse and deal with the jobs they could do there. Everyone that would face the infected on almost a daily basis was all mutators and evolvers.
