Shelter

"No… It shouldn't leave its nest… Did someone beat me to it? Ughh… There's no way these Foreign Survivors, who had only come here for a little over a month, were already stronger than me… That's impossible." Eldric shook his head as he believed that the Foreign Survivors were still adapting to this world.

Although he heard a mysterious voice telling him that the Foreign Survivors would lead and protect this world, he wasn't someone who would rely on someone else to stay alive… He had been living here and had survived the Zombies for a long time, so he knew what he had to do, and no one could tell him so…

He even felt as if the number of Zombies had grown a lot after their arrival, so he really didn't want to get closer to them as much as possible since they could somehow attract tons of zombies.

Anyway, Eldric didn't give up…

He scanned the shadows, the Kris Blade at the ready, but after searching for a while, there was still no sign of the creature.