Even though it was just a fleeting glimpse, the flickering black shadow on the opposite side sent a chill down Hu Xiaodong's spine.
Zombies! There are zombies on the rooftop across! It's likely that those zombies are the staff from the epidemic prevention station.
Fortunately, the sheets and clothes that were hung out to dry on the rooftop offered some cover; otherwise, the situation on the opposite side could have turned chaotic due to my appearance.
Without thinking further, Hu Xiaodong quickly withdrew his head and leaped down from the wooden ladder. As his feet hit the ground, Wu Chao, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly approached with concern, asking, "Hu, how is it? Can we make it across?"
Frowning and shaking his head, Hu Xiaodong felt a bit dejected, "There's no issue with the distance, but there are zombies on the rooftop across."
"Ah! There are zombies?!" Wu Chao was equally astonished and at a loss, "Then, then what should we do now?!"
