chapter 43

"You don't understand....what is a cell? "Alan said.

"cells In biology, it is the smallest unit that can live on its own and that forms all living organisms and body tissues.....haci that the easiest way to kill the creatures so that they do not mutate is to kill the cells so that they can no longer regenerate, the most convenient way is to burn them. "Alan.

"I am not a brainiac like your son Mr. Alan "Richard.

"In short we must burn them to prevent what happened to us in the warehouse from happening again....now we only need to find gasoline or alcohol and in the infirmary, we can find the most indispensable item that should not be missing in the mansion alcohol" Alan.

Alan had already discovered the fastest way to eliminate the creatures and prevent them from reviving, now there was only one more mission left to add to the list of finding Paul and recovering his things, which was to find alcohol to kill every creature he encountered.

"But Mr. Alan...if the creatures revived stronger if they were not burned, what happened to all the creatures you had killed before, there were none when they came each time. "Richard.

"If....es right?...then there can only be one reason for that, there was someone else watching our back, someone we had no idea about after all that someone once saved my life with a sniper and I let it go because it wasn't something I should worry about, since he didn't mean us any harm. "Alan.

"You think Mr. Alan...that this person who was taking care of us, was always staying with the bodies we killed...but isn't it a curious thing that he protects us when at no time was he ever present to us... "Richard.

"No....si became present to us, now that I remember. If my memory serves me correctly, it was when I met Maria, there I met a man and he was the one who made the mountain where we lived what it is now.

A long time ago the territory surrounding the Spencer mansion, was not snowy because there were all kinds of vegetation, more abundant than now, everything was done by that man who did something so that the mountain where we live is hidden" Alan.

"Well let's stop with the conspiracies and go do what we set out to do, first is to go to the infirmary, "Alan said, before getting up to walk out the door.

All the corridors were new to Alan and Richard who were seeing some rooms for the first time, they had arrived at an open door.

This led them to a room, the there was a large bed in the center with nightstands on either side, the lights seemed functional in the room when the lamp on the nightstand was turned on.

Once the room was lit, the room was well seen "Well look if you find some things in the drawers "said Alan, as he searched the cabinets for something to use.

* Shouting

Alan was alarmed when something fell from the cabinet that appeared to be a human body but sighed in relief when it was a mannequin.

The closet was full of clothes, except for the strange plant that was there, it looked like a normal plant, but just in case he kept it once he took it out of the pot.

The plant looked alive after it was taken out of the pot, which was not unusual since it had survived who knows how long without sunlight and water.

"Did you find anything? " asked Alan, as he headed over to look through the drawers of the Meza that seemed to have many kinds of papers.

There was a note there...

{Note: Experimental zombie Gracie Smith test subject number 1496, has been a success, the levels of trauma and throat injury led to the creation of a new kind of zombie, she is called the screamer, I feel sorry for the girl apparently she suffered a case of rape, she resisted when we wanted to change her clothes and stayed in her original clothes, but well it is a job sometimes I would like to go back to my wife and son but I can't leave here}

"with what zombies eh....? "

"Hey Richard do you sane of that female zombie that almost killed us, apparently it's a unique rare mutation they made at the mansion, look we have bad luck "Alan.

"Zombie...?...ah I see what they were called...! Wait now that I remember! ....That zombie had a key that was good for something "Richard.

"Well apparently everything is going to get more complicated if we have to add more missions to our list "commented Alan, before stretching out on the bed, after finding nothing.

Richard found a box of pistol bullets, on one of the shelves he was looking for, now he had some bullets to survive, so he split the bullets in half before leaving the room.

They continued walking and found a staircase that led them to what appeared to be another cafeteria.

They were in another part of the mission, they did not know how the three of the cannibal group had gotten there, a great mystery, but now they had to go back to where they were before, in case Paul had already arrived.

Zombies were scarce, to the luck of the two men who only encountered one zombie on which they spent 4 bullets together, before leaving as fast as possible, they did not want to meet those red zombies.

The rooms were closed when a chandelier was found, some light more efficient than the greased dish with a piece of cloth.

"I'm getting bored with all this walking" Alan complained, as he kept walking, he would surely win a walk, if he were in a competition.

"Tell me about it...it's too hot in this place and even hotter if you have two things that generate a lot of heat.....how I wish I had a flashlight" complained Richard, who was the one carrying the candelabra, which generated more heat to the suffocating heat caused by being who knows how many meters below the ground with only an oxygen filter, which does not produce any wind to cool installed throughout the mansion.

It appears that the fans and air conditioners were out of order or without power, as were all electrical appliances except for the most important places, such as the rooms or certainly the infirmaries.

Footsteps could be heard in the infirmary that Alan, believed to be filled with something, didn't know if it had zombies or humans, so he raised his gun as did Richard, before entering the infirmary.

*Explosion

A gunshot sound was heard, as someone's gun fired and echoed in the silent hallway.

N/A: Well people, I'm going to sleep, I've written two chapters and it's already 1 am when I write this chapter.

Regarding them finding the map of the mansion or at least a section, I will do that in the next chapter, because they need to find the reception room as that is always where the maps are put, as far as I have seen and I can't just put the maps anywhere as it is something I don't want.

Regarding the fact that a group became cannibals, the truth is that it would happen because it is the fastest way to survive than looking for food knowing that you can die facing a zombie.

Very soon the group of now 4 members will rejoin the group.