The dull sky turns lights with bolts of lightning strikes outside the derelict warehouse, in the silent dawn, you can scarcely hear thunder drums in the metal walls.
They can both detect the colossal vehicle trying to breach the doors of the abandoned warehouse.
Bang! Bang! BA-boom!
Weapons of massive destruction echos with the loud thundering and fitful flashes surround the vicinity make dawn eerie.
"Dung! Weapons of massive destruction echos with the loud thundering and flashes surround the vicinity make dawn eerie. As she looks around, she sees a mini ladder and the air-con ducts, and man can fit inside.
She felt her throat dries as she felt shivers run up her crooked spine.
Worry sows creeping warily underneath her raw skin. The Situation they're facing is exceedingly worst than witnessing dead men and women eating a live person screaming in agony to its wits till they die miserably and be one of the walking famished, monsters of the moonlit night.
We need to leave this place." The guys next to her express his angry, irritated voice. Amy lightly pats the man in his shoulder who seems to be on edge and was getting ready for a violent confrontation.
The unsettled guy calms himself as he naturally follows the elegant finger of the attractive woman next to him.
As they escape to the cystic channel, the remarkable guy next to her attached a rope at the ladder after he follows her from behind as they both enter its opening, the man pulled the mini hydraulic ladder the is enough to put inside the air duct.
After closing the air duct entrance and they lightly crawled inside little by little.
"Let's wait for a bit!" He tells her.
He relaid her a signal to stop, and 'I stopped' we are not far from its entrance, but if we stay here?
Will we be safe? Amy asks herself.
Amy paused and taught to herself to believe in the man for now as he had safeguarded her, and his sincerity shows in jade-like green eyes.
As soon as they've stopped, and heard the footsteps of men are moving closer and closer. Through the door of the hidden office spaces, they heard them probably. They are underneath its ladder.
Outside the Warehouse?
The door of the warehouse crashed, broken to unfixable state, and men armed with automatic and semi-automatic Guns, Rifles, Shotguns, Armalites, and other gunfires continuously are heard firing nonstop.
Like fireworks flash, all together and caused all sorts of sounds while its lights coming from its barrels made the room filled with flashes of lights, and the smokes of gunpowder filled the air.
The fight between men and hungry monsters of the night lasted for almost an hour or more, and the noise attracted more monsters near the vicinity as the fights, gets violent.
Four men climbed up the 4th tier of the industrial storage shelves.
Sir, there's no one here? An armed man in camouflage uniform says sternly. He was standing unsteadily in the middle part while two were approached warily to the lighted area in its southside corner.
On another part of the storage area. A horrid, hideous guy who went opposite the northern-side corner.
The so-called notorious siblings notice the ladder and the room space closed to its roof.
Sarge a big-fat belly guy in mohawk hairstyle points, his gun a Fobus Tactical Holster with light directed to the metal he guesses right to be a hydraulic stairwell to gain the room almost hidden in the dark.
"Come here! Advance this way..." Sarge instructs them.
The other three henchmen move towards there leader.
Don is an armed man in camouflaged uniform, secures his semi-automatic rifles.
The evil twin brothers nickname Wolf and Bull.
Wolf carries an automatic ghost gun.
Bull carried a two samurai sword and sets of daggers.
Sarge prefers Shotguns and explosives.
The rest of his men were in the ground to give support with their armed vehicles used to repel the undead in a swarm.
The man nicknamed Bull was like a giant, towering 7 feet, and 2 inches tall, he throws one of his small knives to strike the control for the hydraulic stairs to go down.
Ring! Ring! Ring!
Sarge answered his phone and merely allows the three stooges to go ahead while he talks earnestly to someone called General.
The three armed men reach the top of the used ladder and inadvertently entered the darkened room.
Don looks for the switch and turns it on the lights.
They aggressively looked at every used corner but inevitably discovered no one.
Wolf merely saw the air duct.
"How about there?" he said sternly.
Bull laughed. "Unless they are more or less gigantic than me and can fit themselves in there."
Wolf grudgingly give-out his baby brother a granting look and said bitterly. "Look for the damned ladder!".
Little bro., shrugs off his notorious brother's warning and voluntarily went under the narrow air duct's opening and naturally extended his calloused hand to nearly reached its dingy door while intentionally trying to roughly mock, his violent partner.
"He overwhelmingly said it wasn't elementary to climb here unless those desperate people realistically are merely miserable fools, to leave recently used steps behind here, (pointing the space under the entrance of the air duct," Don said.
"Alright! there's no used ladder, none to scarcely support anyone and gets in there, they may have inevitably followed an alternative route." He aggressively looked at the oversized window of the staffroom and inadvertently sees only just opposite, there is another rickety ladder that leads to its overhanging roof.
Wolf, irritated to his younger brother's act, went outside the room, then Don followed him out, and Bull followed behind after them.
Sarge, who just finished an urgent call, exhorted impatience to them, "Did you merely discover them?".
At that odd time, they all ruefully said 'No' in unison.
Don pointed his authoritarian leader the other stair that leads outside through the overhanging roof.