Without any hesitation, they slammed the door shut. Hu Wangtang and the other two were each leaning against a corner of the wall, calming the panic in their hearts.
"What happened?" Wu Chao, holding a golf club, rushed down from around the hallway corner, his palm-sized face full of tension.
As if to answer his question, the door they had just shut started making a series of violent thudding sounds.
"Damn it, this shitty room connects with a storefront outside, with a whole bunch of zombies holed up inside. If we hadn't dodged fast just now, we would have become appetizers for those beasts!" Wang Qiang cursed with lingering fear, his labored breathing making it hard for him to speak.
