After we decided to continue moving, we walked through the ruined streets for another thirty minutes.
When we turned a corner, a horrifying scene appeared in front of us: hundreds of zombie bodies scattered across the ground, blood covering the pavement, and an eerie silence filling the air.
It was clear this wasn't a random event; someone had recently killed these zombies in a methodical manner, leaving their bodies still fresh.
I could tell they were killed recently because if they hadn't been, their bodies would have disintegrated in to the air by now.
As I carefully looked over the scene, something stood out to me.
These zombies weren't killed by just one person.
Why?
Some of the bodies had different injuries and marks, suggesting they were killed by a group of people.
This means a group killed all these zombies and then left.
As I thought more about this, a realization hit me.
Left?
