"Why am I not surprised? Almost all these buildings had been looted."
Justin came out of the building and shook his head.
This part of the street was extremely desolate with dry blood spilling on the cold hard road.
He inhaled deeply and thought. 'Could all the people living in this street turn into zombies.' He mused.
'Impossible.' He shook his head. 'Something is definitely not right.'
"I don't know how the others are compared to this." He thought out loud.
His objective was to look for resources and block every passage that may lead to their newfound shelter.
Nevertheless, he was still hoping to find a few survivors on the way. But his hope was shattered by the sudden turn of events.
He had already set the barricades a couple of meters back. But he decided to venture farther into the city.
The chilling wind assaulted his face and the squeak of animals echoed deep within the building and underground.