"And they all..." Daniel muttered under his nose as his knees smashed into a couple of two zombies. His body then turned on his heel. "will turn to dust," he sang in a silent voice, leaning his entire body forward only to throw a fist at the head of a relatively distant zombie.
Daniel's song finished. And so did the wave of the zombies that they attracted with all the noises they had made before.
"That was pretty scary," Norbert commented as he rested his hands on his knees while heavily breathing. He then shook his head and raised his eyes at his colleague. "Still, do you think there is any chance to find some food in this place?"
This was a surprisingly important question. Because after all the zombies would be finally put to rest, daily human needs would still remain.
And in a world where all the logistical chains were broken, procuring food would turn into the same kind of challenge as it used to be before farming allowed humanity to turn into proper civilization!
