The Next Day.
The weather was clear, with the sun just rising in the sky. In West City Zone, the traces of survivor activity had decreased. Since the events of yesterday and Waldo's warning, almost all survivors had remained in their temporary shelters. Some had even decided to leave West City Zone.
On this sunny morning, the sun's rays baked the earth. In the central area of West City Zone, the air was filled with various foul odors. In this region, there was a large number of Level 2 zombies. The quantity of Level 3 zombies was also significant. On average, for every thirty zombies, one was a Level 3 zombie.
And at this moment, Waldo, who had turned invisible, appeared here. He looked at the zombies in this area, his face slightly changing. There were no ordinary zombies here; at the very least, they were all Level 2 zombies. What was even more terrifying was the high proportion of Level 3 zombies!
