At that moment, Ethan had just finished collecting Edward and the cat's corpse.
From a distance, he heard screams echoing down the street, followed by the frantic sounds of people running. It was easy to sense the presence of humans—and the zombies chasing after them.
Without hesitation, Ethan started walking in that direction.
It didn't take long for him to arrive at a basement that had just witnessed a massacre. The stench of blood was overwhelming. The once-pristine white walls were smeared with dark, dried blood, and the floor was littered with bodies in grotesque positions. Some of the corpses had been half-eaten, leaving behind a horrifying scene.
"Guess I'll take whatever leftovers I can get…" Ethan muttered, unfazed. With a wave of his hand, he collected all the "food" into his storage.
