Dozens of nuts fell off, the ladder was torn down by the Zombie Bear, and as it was ravaged, it shook and groaned under the strain, causing the entire steel frame to sway as well.
Susan clung tightly to the ladder, half her body already on the steel-framed platform, but she dared not climb up because a black muzzle was pointed straight at her.
"It must be a human," Tang Zheng didn't speak. If it were a zombie, Susan would have started screaming. At times like these, it's best for a girl to play to her strengths and not interrupt, as it might invite trouble.
"Please don't shoot, I beg you, the zombies are after us." Susan cried with streams of tears, the color draining from her face, feeling that this place was hell itself.
