Bab 110: Chapter 110 The Meal Before the Face Off

Kisha shut down her status window with a silent sigh, adopting the mantra "out of sight, out of mind." Taking her seat at the dining table, she left everyone to ponder her earlier question about joining her team. 'Weren't they already part of the team from the beginning?'

Confusion hung in the air, but amidst the uncertainty, they collectively brushed off the momentary puzzlement, eagerly anticipating the meal simmering in the kitchen.

The tantalizing aroma of meat filled the air, a stark contrast to the week they spent subsisting on tough bread and canned goods scavenged from outside. Their mouths watered uncontrollably at the heavenly scent, so much so that one of them couldn't suppress the loud rumble of his stomach, louder than that of a zombie's growl.