"No objections? That's good, that's good.
"Jianguo, get to their camp and evacuate everyone.
"Let's move to the townsquare. There should be plenty of space there.
"Get the bridge down ASAP.
"We're about to be overrun by 20,000 zombies," Wang Ran ordered him.
"Shi... A fresh wave!"
The former underlings trembled.
"Were you guys trying to tear down the bridge to keep those zombies out?
"F*ck, then we have to evacuate quickly!
"The bridge must be destroyed!"
The underlings muttered, one after another.
"I'll leave it to you, Jianguo."
Wang Ran stretched his back and went back to the Hummer.
Wu Jianguo looked at the mace in the white-haired man's mouth. He hesitated pulling it out...
Later that evening, N-City lay in silent anticipation.
Most of the streets were empty. Only errant garbage scraps rolled on the ground, carried by the wind.