"What did you say, Zayn? You said we should withdraw from this city in three days, right? In that case, you will also leave at that time. It would be much better if we try to find Lab X again with a large military force." in the future. I'm sure the remnants of the government will happily embrace the idea of a doctor and scientist like you. We'll get through this zombie apocalypse together." Alex tapped Zayn's shoulder.
"Yeah, three more days, and we'll go west no matter what. Or, we could head east, fetch a plane, and fly across the Atlantic." Frankie nodded in agreement.
"It seems you are right. If we can't find Lab X or we can't get in there for some reason, it would be wise for us to retreat first. We'll definitely find the answer someday.
However, in these three days, please stay at this prison base. Please watch the zombies move around, and you know when to take everyone away when the time comes." Zayn put his hand to his chin.
"You said that as if you were going out on your own while asking us to stay here." Alex pursed his lips.
"I'm going out to check something up north. If I don't come back in three days-" Zayn hadn't finished speaking, but Alex suddenly grabbed his collar.
"Don't be stupid, Zayn! That was a ridiculous suicide. You know very well the threat of those zombies. The failed superhuman experiment has made those monsters extraordinarily strong. Not to mention the territorial high-rank zombies. If you do, then I will follow." Alex expressed his opinion with a strong tone.
Zayn was silent for a moment. He looked at Alex's expression and could see the determination there. They'd only known each other briefly, but Alex seemed to think it was something else. "Thank you, Alex. However, we must go to Sir James and tell him about this. Regarding Arnold's suggestion and the dangers outside, this place will probably be uninhabitable in a few days."
"Yeah, the food supply is also running low, and many outside goods have been damaged by those zombies. We can't stay in this city for long because we can't produce food in a dead city full of monsters." Frankie stood up. He didn't need to say anything in clear words, but his intentions were still the same as before.
"Alright, we have to tell James now. Everyone must evacuate as soon as possible, or we'll just be waiting to die here." Arnold nodded in agreement.
Zayn and his group left their resting place to head for the control and surveillance room.
"Halt, what business have you come here for?" The high-rank warden confronted Zayn's group.
"We need to see Sir James as soon as possible for an emergency discussion regarding the zombie situation outside. Is he inside?" Zayn told his goal without further ado.
"Yeah, Sir James is in." The high-rank warden checked everyone's expressions, then opened the door.
"Oh yeah, who's the guest this afternoon? Oh, it's you... Is there something going on out there?" James was taken aback, but he immediately shooed the women around him away. He must appear as an authoritative and firm leader now, not a womanizer.
"Yeah, something dangerous. The time might have come." Zayn nodded in confirmation.
"I see... Can you explain the situation you mean?" James invited the four guests to sit down. "Wait, why only four people? I remember you left with five people this morning."
"Sigh... Sam died as a hero on the front lines. A territorial high-rank zombie attacked us and targeted us. Sam sacrificed himself to save us from being surrounded by zombie hordes." Frankie sighed and told the facts.
"Too bad. He's a brave warrior. Wait, you're being targeted by a high-rank zombie!? That kind of monster really exists? Isn't that just gibberish, Zayn!?" James slammed the desk because he was so shocked.
"Zombies are the result of a failed superhuman experiment. Do you expect the current situation to get better on its own? They will get stronger, and there may already be some super zombies. Zayn, we better get to the point. James's brain can be like mashed potatoes sometimes. If you don't get to the point, he won't understand." Alex folded his arms.
"Sir James, I want to hear our proposal to the end. So, the situation is like this--" Zayn explained the situation outside and some possibilities that might happen soon.
Related to food stocks, fuel, the surrounding environment, to the possibility of survival. Everyone will be unable to guarantee they will be safe if they are in the most dangerous zone for a long time without a large defensive power.
It was time for them to flee to the survivor base in the west. The further away from City X, the better.
"That makes sense. This city is the place with the worst impact, but the mutation development of the zombies is way too fast than I expected. They should have taken a few months to get to that mutation point, but why is it accelerating?" James stroked his chin thoughtfully but couldn't come up with anything.
"What if those infected with the zombie virus are not normal humans but power holders? Yes, they will easily become super zombies. We found the zombies in the north tend to be stronger than in other places. Possibly, Lab X is there and still spreading a mysterious virus or radiation that makes the development of zombie mutations thrive. That place must be found to stop this zombie apocalypse. Either stop the cause or destroy the place once and for all." Zayn expressed his opinion and emphasized his last sentence.
"Hmph, the rest of the government doesn't dare to do that, and you want to. You better back off, Zayn. That place has become a lot more dangerous than you think. If those three fighter jets come for Lab X, it's something else. However, they came from the north and bombarded the eastern city. So, there are obviously some strong zombies, and the government wants to clear the area because they are also after Lab X." James snorted sarcastically. He never understood what was on Zayn's mind.
"Even so, you're right. It looks like it's time for us to leave. Everyone needs preparation and mental readiness. Traveling east and north is impossible. So, we only have west and south to stay away from the red zone." James sighed and lit his cigarette.
"We'll be leaving in three days. Meanwhile, everyone should get ready and start clearing out the zombies in the west or south. That way, our journey will be lighter." Frankie raised his three fingers.
"Three days? Okay . . . But what are you going to do in the meantime? James frowned.
"Me, Alex, and Frankie will monitor the situation in the north, the most dangerous place. It would be genocide if a strong zombie went to this prison base. At least we can warn you if the worst happens." Zayn put on a resolution expression.
"Hmm, you've been targeted by a high-rank zombie, after all. The monster will probably chase you until it finds you. Be careful, and don't come back if you're still being targeted. However, walkie-talkies have a communication range limit. Not to mention the signal interference out there. How do you tell us about the danger then?" James tapped his foot to the floor.
"That's easy. We'll probably arrive a bit further north, but it's an emergency hazard if you see red firework smoke. Prepare to die." Frankie grinned widely.
"You're really crazy, but I like it. We'll be leaving in three days in the morning. Please return here by then after making sure no one is following you. We won't be waiting for you if you're late. I've received your report and request. Is there something else?" James sighed and glanced at the people around him.
He could see their fear, but Zayn, Alex, and Frankie never emitted such a thing. He felt these three people were really good warriors to take advantage of. Still, the situation was a bit less favorable.
"Arnold will be staying at the base to prepare for departure. You should hand out weapons to all possible combatants as this journey will obviously require a lot of warriors. Hopefully, we can return alive and get everyone away safely." Zayn got up from his seat and walked away without glancing at the scantily clad women or James' men in the room.
"You are responsible for the lives of over two hundred people, James. Keep a clear mind by avoiding alcohol and women. Otherwise, you can't be a good leader because those things can cloud your judgment." Frankie gave a kind suggestion before leaving.
"Well, if Zayn wanted to, he would make a perfect leader, hahaha! It's just that he's still glued to God's guide, and we must help him see the truth until we hit the limit and have to back off." Alex laughed dryly and left the room.
"..." Arnold just left in silence.
"Tsk." James clicked his tongue. He then ordered several people to carry out some tasks.