Clatter—
"Ah!"
"Help!"
As Huang Zheng and Hao Zi ran out of bullets, the glass on the left side of the second floor was broken and two people fell down from above.
Then it was on the right side.
From the window on the second floor the figures of moving zombies could be seen faintly.
The zombies that hid themselves just now ran out and submerged the several people in an instant. They dragged them toward the next building.
There was no need to mention what they were going to do.
Just listen to those miserable shrieks.
But did the zombies now know to avoid people while eating?
Ming Shu walked down the stairs slowly with some zombies. The zombies carried supplies and guns in their hands, followed by three shivering girls, whose hands were tied with rope.
Huang Zheng: "…"
Hao Zi: "…"
When did she go up there?
Why did she tie up those girls!