"After clearing out the last zombie on this floor, let's take a break and grab some food!" Kisha called out, her voice echoing through the exhausted group. She herself was panting from exertion, realizing that pushing forward in their current state would only lead to disaster. The prospect of encountering a horde while everyone was fatigued was a daunting one, underscoring the importance of resting and replenishing their energy.
Mrs. Winters found herself barely able to move a muscle after continuously running and manipulating her ability. Without her husband's support, she might have collapsed, potentially leading to a significant accident for the group.
