Every survivor brought into the safe zone would witness such a scene.
Zombies in uniforms were bustling about inside.
Security guards, workers, even those figures climbing up the telephone poles to maintain and repair the circuits were zombies.
These zombies undertook nearly all of the lower-level work within the safe zone.
Day or night, passing by any construction site, large or small, one could hear the clinking and clanking of the zombie workers.
After the initial shock wore off, the calm survivors quickly noticed something different about these zombies.
Compared to the zombies outside, the ones in the company were obviously more agile and intelligent.
And this change seemed to be happening outside as well.
As scavengers who needed to wander outside every day, no one understood the changes happening to the zombies better than they did.
Not every zombie would become a Type-T Variant.
Their changes were subtle.
Take their wounds, for example.
