The dark corridors were rid of voices; the only thing that sounded out was the sound of footsteps. Just as what its appearance suggests, this factory was abandoned, its silent atmosphere reeking of danger.
Chu Han was walking in front of his group with flashlight in hand. Lou Xiaoxiao and Shang Jiuti were at the middle while Chen Shaoye stayed at the back. The entire place was so silent that Chen Shaoye`s ragged breathing could clearly be heard. He looked like he just finished a marathon.
The light coming from the flashlight laid bare the sloppy floor with dark blood and rotten meat and parts scattered around. There were dark blood and mangled parts everywhere.
Occasionally, one to two zombies rushed out from the corners. But they were killed by Chu Han, adding more blood and rotten meat to the place. The place looked just like hell.