Seeing the surroundings empty, the burly man's face lit up with joy.
Indeed, only with courage can one escape and embrace a new life.
As he ran, his mind still raced, recalling Old Huang and the others left behind, a mocking expression crossing his face.
But, as he continued running, he sensed something was not right.
No one!
From the warehouse to the central area, people were still exchanging fire, but as he ran towards the outer area, he nearly saw no one.
Quickly.
He reached the walls they had built during the day.
Not right!
If there was no one on the way here, fine, but if there's no one guarding the walls, who's watching the place?
He was about to climb the wall to take a look outside and choose a route to escape at night. Although he might get caught in the zombie tide, taking a chance could help him survive. Anyway, it's better than staying here as a slave.
But in the next second, a zombie's roar sounded a few meters away.
Roar!
