Day 147 - 9:04 PM - Port Area, Catanduanes Settlement, Codon, San Andres, Catanduanes
Twenty minutes after the ordeal started, there was still no sight to its end. At the beach area around the port, hundreds of bodies of the infected had already piled up.
Gunshots and explosions continued to echo. The ranks of the infected had been broken and reformed several times. Their bodies bled riddled with holes. Limbs were twisted or missing from the impact of the explosions. And yet, the infected continued to march forward, stepping over the dead bodies of their fallen kind.
"General, the situation is not looking good."
One of the General's trusted soldiers monitoring the situation beside General Padilla could not help but say.
"We can only persevere," The General replied with a frown. "How is the ammunition supply?"