After much deliberation, Mr. Wang finally decided to go in and take a look, but he couldn't bring all the items he had brought from Harmony Garden.
He needed to find a more hidden spot to stash them, then bring a portion inside to check.
The weather turned even colder; the Zombies didn't fear the cold. Every night outside, he had to fend off the chill and constantly worry about the sudden appearance of Zombies.
"After all, it's just me now," Mr. Wang was filled with an endless regret. Why did he insist on sending someone to check? Now that he'd kicked an iron plate, all he could do was flee.
He didn't dare think of vengeance for now, the sound of gunfire that night had shocked him. Thinking about the firepower he had heard, the offended force must be unbelievably strong.
All he wanted was to avoid being caught up by that force.
As Mr. Wang pondered this, he'd been on edge these past days. The sensation of not knowing what might happen the next second was driving him crazy.
