193 My Uncle's Gone, Too?

The fog was starting to disappear, making their surroundings clearer than earlier. There were already some zombies showing up around them and they noticed that they were surrounded. Everyone was in the middle of the circle, as if the zombies were just waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Do they have intelligence?

'Things got more intense…'

Some of the students already started showing their nervousness and fear. They were trying their best not to shout or to move as they held their weapons tightly.

"Everyone, on my cue. Everyone would have to crouch down for cover," Erick said, enough for them to hear since the students and parents were gathered around.

Erick slowly reached for something in his pouch and John, who's an ex-military, noticed what he was holding.

A smoke grenade.