The zombie crisis had lasted a whole day and night, but with everyone united in heart and mind, they had managed to pull through with ups and downs.
Although there were still some disunifying elements within the Round Mansion, here, at the frontline area between the quarantine and safe zones, the Graphics who had actively come to shine and contribute would naturally be more enlightened.
In such a disaster, Graphics had to set aside their prejudices to collaborate better, deeply experiencing the trust and understanding between life and death, forging deeper friendships.
No matter when or where, the camaraderie formed "in the trenches" was always the second deepest kind.
"It's finally over," Yu Liang said, looking down at the devastated Rhombus City from a high vantage point. The zombie tide had plowed through the city like a bulldozer, only stopping at the quarantine zone.
