Peter and the guard that was dressed in black military cloth, then a helmet that its eyes took the shape of a skull with milky teeth were staring at each other in confusion. Not that Peter was confused. He already knows that some guards are patrolling but he initially thought they will only stay close to the border fence.
Whereas Peter was confused about this, the guard he just met was confused for another reason. "What is a kid doing here?" the guard muttered and Peter was captured by the voice, the person sounds manly.
'Maybe this is my way inside the base?' Peter thought and took a step forward. The man suddenly pointed his rifle at Peter. "Don't move, I will call for someone to look into you," the guard said and reached out to his pocket and brought out a radio transmitter, and then brought it close to his mouth.
Peter seeing this already knows what is up next and didn't waste time acting. Before the man could speak into the transmitter, a gust of wind blew passed him. Shortly after, the man's head was rolling on the ground.
Peter who was now standing behind the guard's body that surprisingly was still standing raised his hand and wiped the blood off his fingernails and fist. 'Just how much have I changed, I just killed an innocent man with no remorse, I don't even feel bad about it,' Peter thought to himself before grabbing the head of the guard along with his body and looking for a place to complete what he wanted to do.
Soon, not long, Peter was back outside, but this time, he was wearing a different cloth entirely.
He is wearing the black military cloth that was worn by the guard and was also using the skull head helmet to cover his head.
'This cloth is too baggy for me though,' Peter said examining himself. Initially, Peter wasn't something will a huge body or as tall as Nate before becoming a zombie. The fact he's now a zombie means that he can't change his physique no matter how much pushup or weight he carries.
Put that aside still, Peter is stronger than what his appearance says.
[Fit]
A female system voice was heard, it was not from the system but rather from the helmet Peter was wearing after the voice was heard, the military cloth tighten up on Peter's body giving him a perfect fit for the cloth.
'This is cool, have human technology gotten to this level already?' Peter was shocked and amazed by what just happened to the dress.
After that was through, Peter picked up the rifle that was being carried by the man and examined it. 'This is no ordinary rifle one can see, it's as if it was brought out from a sci-fi movie,' Peter thought to himself before resuming his walk and started heading towards the border on again.
'I hope this disguise will be enough to keep me till at least I step foot onto the other side of the fence,' Peter thought.
Just as he was still thinking about this, he felt the radio transmitter vibrating and decided to pick it up.
"Where did you wander off to, they have arrived, if you don't show up here now, not only will I banish you from this base, I will cast you into a pit filled with zombie horde!!..."
Peter could hear the anger in the voice and know the person that said this was meant to do what he said, but this didn't stop him from wondering what the man mean by they have arrived.
'Maybe I can get more information from them,' Peter thought.
Not long, Peter arrived at the camp of the guard in the border fence. The first thing he saw though apart from the tent was a long vehicle that was queued up with men and female genders dressed in the same uniform as his.
Peter didn't understand what was happening though but decided to stand at a corner of a tent and observe what was happening, he was able to hear some of the discussion from the guards.
"I can't believe that after a week I will soon get to see my family again, just when will everything go back to as it used to be," a man said happily.
"Too bad, things can never go back as it was, one is that neither the government nor military is trying to do something about the world condition, everyone is more inclined to secure themselves just like we all resorted to doing this job," a female voice said boldly to those beside her.
Everyone that heard this sighed in discomfort. The fact that the governments have decided to go into hiding and forsake those they were meant to serve has just proven how far things were from getting normal.
"Have anyone seen Flack," a man that was dressed quite differently from the others walked up to the queue and asked for a particular man.
"There he is!" another man said pointing in Peter's direction.
'Flack? I'm not flacking,' as Peter was thinking that the people must have mistaken him for someone else, his eyes swipe through the nameplate on the uniform he was in and he could see the word Flack written in capital letters.
'Did I choose a wanted man as my disguise?' Peter thought to himself and couldn't imagine how much bad luck he has just stumbled into. 'My cover will blow up, I better think of an alternative way to get out of this,' Peter thought inwardly but he already know that he has one answer and that was to fight with his all not minding who was affected by it or he could just forfeit the mission and come another time prepped.
Just as Peter was getting ready to fight, the man that was looking for him only glance at him and said. "What are you standing there doing, get into the line or else you are willing to spend another seven days in the border camp!" the man said and walked off.
With that, Peter eventually went and joined the line. Since he was the last person to join the line, he was to stay at the back and by the time they started to enter the bus, Peter was the last person to enter before walking directly to the back of the vehicle and taking a sit.
Not long, the vehicle was on the move and have crossed the fence and Peter was finally at the other side of the border. 'This felt like a burden has been lifted off my shoulder, now that I'm inside the base, it will now be super easy for me to start up a territory for Nate,' Peter thought and his eyes scanned through the people in the bus. 'Should I force them into joining me to start up this territory,' Peter wondered. Although they are yet to reach the residential area of the base, Peter felt like since they have crossed the border, he can now start up a plan.
He planned to gather people to follow him and those on the bus with him are his perfect target but he have a few problems and that was how was he going to get them to follow him. Peter has two ways of doing that, one is he can force them to serve him, if he can cast fear into their mind, he can now then control them.
The second was he can play a heroic role by saving someone, but for him to do that, they have to be a problem at hand so far the journey has been smooth with no threat on the way.
'I can create a problem by myself and solve it. If I summon my less ghoul to cause havoc inside the car, I can now step out and save the day,' the plane was already set and Peter was ready to put it into action but it was at this moment he could hear some noise coming from those in the front.
Peter looked straight forward outside and could see what was causing the commotion.
'Maybe I wouldn't have to use my plan after all,' Peter thought as he received a system notification.
[Whitebonez zombies have appeared]
[Quest= Survive]
[Reward =!!!]
'It's time to be a hero!' Peter shouted inwardly.