"..."
Chan-ki almost rolled his eyes, feeling that Angzen was just like his newbie former self.
If he hadn't spent time with the Grandmaster, maybe the too would-be thought he had outsmarted these things, needing to block the doors with chairs and furniture.
It was worth a shot. But the strength of these things was enough for them to bust through the doors and windows without delay.
So why did they allow the Zombies to scratch in the doors like cats, clawing away? All this was just to scare the living daylight out of them and, more importantly, keep them in here, preventing them from leaving.
Chan-ki was willing to bet that those stage creatures should already be in this building with them. Only the Zombies were out, surrounding the scene.
Thinking like that, Chan-ki continuously fed his eyes on his environment.
This time, the building wasn't clean like the former they entered.
