"Report, Scout Post One has spotted an alien flying saucer with a massive number of zombies beneath, heading in the direction of our refuge shelter."
Wang Hu heard the content of the call from Scout Post One and responded with an indifferent tone, "The number?"
"Unable to estimate, they are everywhere, like... like the sea..."
As a scout, one should report exact numbers, not adjectives.
However, Wang Hu did not blame the scout this time because it truly wasn't a matter that could be quantified.
"Understood, Scout Post One must withdraw immediately!"
"It's like a tsunami, too late now, colonel, Scout Post One has completed its mission, requesting permission to withdraw!"
Wang Hu's fingers gripped the handset a little tighter, and then he spoke solemnly, "Permission granted to withdraw, you've done well, I'll commend you for it."
"Thank you, sir, that's all!"
The call ended, it was the observation post that had hung up on their colonel.
