"What the hell are you saying? Cut to the chase." An irritated voice came through the walkie-talkie.
"It's...it's true. A group of skeletons and zombies are fighting outside, please don't make a sound." The man on the roof, keeping his body close to the ground, continued to explain.
"Skeletons? Where did they come from?"
"How would I know? These skeletons are way stronger than zombies. If they spot us, we are as good as dead." The man's voice was shaky.
There was a brief silence on the other end, then the voice came again, "Can we escape from our current location and what's the safest route to take?"
The man's eyes darted across the scene. After reassessing the situation, he answered, "Get to the rooftop, then head north. Be quiet and retreat."
"Alright."
...
Water Supply Management Office.
Zombies surged from every alleyway, charging towards the skeletons.
Wu Heng led the skeletons into the courtyard of the Water Supply Management Office.
