Daisy was highly alert, especially when she saw the stranger in front of her, particularly noticing the baseball bat in his hand. It was stained with thick layers of red, white, and black.
Having experience dealing with zombies, she quickly recognized what those colors represented. She immediately grabbed the knife at her side.
"No need to be nervous, I'm from the building across the street. I just came over to ask if you guys have any food left here? We've run out at my place!" Christopher noticed the woman's wariness and found it strange.
"How did that psycho manage to eat cookies on the fourth floor yesterday without any trouble?" he thought. He looked at the knife in the woman's hand, well-crafted and not fake, so he tried to reassure her.
"From across the street? Do you know that scumbag Benjamin?" he asked.
