'Why is this happening?!' Mathew thought, momentarily failing into a daze as he attempted to see through the situation he found himself in.
The appearance of the horde wasn't anything out of the ordinary. Sure, it wasn't something that he expected to go through so soon, especially right after they managed to clean the immediate area of the school from the zombies, but it wasn't something to be surprised at either.
In other words, just a bout of bad luck, especially when combined with how they just returned from another expedition.
The appearance of the horde was just bad luck, a shitty draw at the lottery called life in the zombie apocalypse world. But…
The same couldn't be said about the number of evolved zombies and monsters that went for a ride along with the horde!
'Is it all happening because I used so many cores at the merchant?' Mathew thought, turning around and throwing a quick look at the shadowy figure standing on the edge of the broken part of the floor.
