Cw : Violent act, blood
They arrived just as the sun was setting, parking the car near an old building before stepping out. Ahead of them lay a deserted city, shrouded in darkness with no lights visible. Sorn checked his bag and felt a wave of relief when he confirmed he hadn't forgotten to bring a flashlight.
Zombies had a keen sense of smell for humans, and just as they approached the entrance of the neighborhood they were about to enter, several zombies sprinted toward them. Reflexively, Sorn pulled the trigger and shot several zombies in the head, causing them to collapse helplessly to the ground.
Both Matthew and Ralf stared in amazement, their mouths agape, as Sorn's actions unfolded so quickly that they felt they would miss it if they blinked.
"The zombies were still quite far away," Matthew clapped a few times and then gave Sorn a thumbs-up. "I've seen you in action from a distance before, but witnessing it up close really gives me goosebumps."
