His body spun rapidly in midair, and in his daze, he seemed to see his wife again.
.....
Inside the bunker.
The middle-aged man stood beside the air system, constantly trying to turn on the ventilation.
Finally, at this moment, the sound of exhaust came on.
Rumble rumble rumble—
His face lit up with joy, and he exchanged a glance with his wife beside him.
"It worked!"
"I'm going to bring my parents back!" The middle-aged man seemed to have a sudden pang of conscience at this moment.
He jogged in quick little steps over to the main door.
Only for his wife behind him to suddenly say, "Forget it. In this situation, they're not coming back."
A coldness rose in the man's heart, an inexplicable mix of guilt and anger.
He stood by the door and waited, waited for those two figures to appear outside.
He waited for hours, and still they did not come.
Instead, he saw Zombies blown in through that big outer door, then get up and walk down onto the sunken steps.
