The truck that had left suddenly came barreling back.
Those who were scrambling to save their companion were all startled, immediately searching for their guns.
Before they could pull the guns from the wrecked car, the tarpaulin cover at the back of the truck was flung open.
Figures clad in leather armor, wielding battle axes, supported themselves with one hand on the edge, and jumped down.
They started sprinting toward this side in droves.
Amidst their panic, the eyes of the few people present were filled with surprise.
"Didn't they say there were only a few of them?"
"Damn it, what are those, they have no faces!"
"Damn it, the truck isn't loaded with food, it's full of skeletons."
As they saw the faces of the approaching figures, the terror amongst them increased.
Frantically releasing the safety, the firearms' safeties, they began firing toward the front.
In the midst of the gunfire.
