That afternoon, a rumor spread through the base, the origin unknown.
Today's survivors, transferred from the refuge, encountered zombie birds en route, leading to the decimation of the entire troop...
It caused an uproar—some mourned, some felt relieved, and others were already numb to the news.
Wasn't it normal for everyone to be wiped out when encountering zombie creatures? Those who had grown numb thought to themselves.
Ever since the apocalypse began, there were casualty reports daily, from a single company to a whole school, even an entire university town... Everywhere, messages of complete annihilation.
But to Liang Jiuhui and his group, this seemed entirely abnormal.
How could there be zombie birds in the city?
And why hadn't the troop escorting the survivors put up any resistance at all before being entirely wiped out?
Moreover, who exactly spread this news?
The whole incident was full of doubts!
Smash!
A white porcelain cup was hurled against the wall.