Chapter 95: The Death Of A Noble.

Outside of the underground refugee, A women could be seen running around, desperately in search of something.

"My daughter…! Has anyone seen my daughter…?!" She cried out.

Long dirt brown hair and brown eyes. She wore a casual brown shirt attire which was supplied by the refugee.

Around her were crowds of people ranged from all ages.

They were surrounded by the military who, whilst taking cover behind a barricade formed by barriers, was shooting down the Zombies heading towards them.

The explosions which were going off underground had attracted all the zombies in the area towards them.

Everyone was too worried about their own shoes to give a damn about a lady who had lost her child.

The mother looked around desperately, running around in search for her child. She had gotten dragged by the crowd of people pushing and was taken all the way outside.

But no matter how much she searched, she couldn't find her.