On the other side of the mall, Ryan and Samuel led a few people, wielding machetes and iron rods, sneaking through the cars.
Thanks to Quentin and Elijah's previous clearing efforts, they encountered few zombies along the way and successfully reached the west gate of the mall.
"The warehouse is to the east. They definitely won't expect us to enter from the west gate," Samuel chuckled, watching as Ryan swiftly opened the door.
"Don't delay, let's try to take them down in one go! Before Quentin reacts!" Ryan said.
"Understood, no nonsense, kill any men we see..."
"Right, as for the women... hehehe..."
Samuel's lips curled involuntarily.
"When we control the mall, then we can have some fun together..."
The others immediately laughed at his words.
In the apocalypse, one should live without restraint.
