Mathew took his sweet time walking around the perimeter of Peter's base.
'Now that I have his approval, there is no need for us to rush into picking the place for the last merchant,' he thought, passing by the empty buffer zone of the residential building to the north of the area.
This was the spot that bore the marks of the activity that initially made Mathew quite against any sort of relationship with Peter. This was the place where the man-made zombies resided, acting as a warning to all the free-roaming zombies nearby.
'Now that I think about it, I wonder how he figured it out,' Mathew thought, taking a short stop by one of the rooms.
The only reason why he picked this room, in particular, was the slight damage to its doors that allowed the young man to peer inside.
And just as expected, there was a bunch of three zombies, all consisting of nothing more but their heads and torso.
