[Twenty Hours Earlier]
A doctor with a face full of panic pushed a neatly arranged corpse car quickly through the streets, trying to seek refuge from the surrounding residents.
However, at the critical moment when the mist descended and monsters roamed, the residents had all locked their doors tightly, and there was no one willing to admit the doctor.
Just as the doctor, feeling exhausted from running for a long time, took a brief rest.
Whoosh~
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through.
Not far from the road, the door of a restaurant with the sign "Brad's Stew" opened, and thick mist constantly poured out from the inside.
The expression on the doctor's face was quite unsightly, as if he really didn't want to go in.
But there was no choice, as the streets were filled with bizarre lifeforms, and this restaurant, with its doors suddenly wide open, was the only shelter.
It was the moment the doctor stepped into the restaurant that the rich scent of meat wafted from the inside.
