"How... how are they all dead?"
"Not good!"
Having survived in the post-apocalyptic world for so many years, the drivers had honed their ability to sharply sense danger. Seeing the bodies strewn across the ground, they knew something serious had occurred.
The three hastily retreated, one of them grabbing a cell phone to contact someone at the mine: "Hey! Captain Wang, send someone over quickly, something's wrong here."
"What's the matter?"
"Everybody in the Accumulation District is dead!"
"What?"
The person on the other end was startled: "Everyone's dead? What exactly is going on? Be clear!"
"We just got here and found a heap of bodies, so we're notifying you."
"Stay there, I'm coming with my men right away."
"Yes!"
The driver who had been on the phone put it down and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Suddenly, he sensed something was amiss.
"It's so quiet. Why isn't anyone talking?"
