At the town of Daan, multiple figures could be seen running around. The surroundings were dim as only the illumination of the stars lightly lit the area.
It was almost in the middle of the night, but the town of Daan's street had become busy with figures running. Compared to the daylight scenario, the night was almost full of humanoid figures running past each other from time to time.
The figures were hybrids searching for prey to hunt and eat. Zombies or humans, anything that could be eaten, will be eaten.
As they feel weak during the day, they could only hunt at night. It was unfortunate that humans also rested during these times and won't go outside the base.
At the westmost area of Daan's town, one group of hybrids stood atop a tall tree as they stared at the human survivor base at a distance.
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