章節 739: The Great Wall

I just looked back to check on everyone's situation after lopping off a rotting head but since I was a little too forward compared to everyone else, something caught my eye.

It could be just a failure in production or something similar but among the doors of the shipping containers that were blown off, one of them—specifically the one on the top to the right—was still sealed shut.

The problem that might come up was that the ones inside it could be on a delayed release but due to the number of lights around the whole area, I could clearly see that the shipping container in question had a hole in the bottom and whatever's inside it had probably plopped down already.

I could only think of such things a few moments at a time because another fucker was gunning for me.