Ryo and Sachiko rode through the deserted streets, the hum of the scooter's engine the only sound cutting through the stillness of the world overtaken by the undead. As they approached the new base, a secluded house near a water stream, the landscape became increasingly populated by zombies. Sachiko's grip on Ryo tightened as they drew nearer.
When they finally arrived, Ryo parked the scooter beside the house and stepped off, motioning for Sachiko to do the same. "Climb down," he instructed.
Sachiko hesitated, her eyes wide with fear as she took in the sight before her. There were more zombies here than she had ever seen at the penthouse, and they weren't just the ordinary kind—there were some that looked different, more menacing, their dark eyes fixed on her. Her heart raced as she imagined what they could do to her if Ryo's command faltered for even a moment.
