They were still running when they sighted the zombies coming from afar...they wouldn't be able to get out of the forest yet. Each of them was already prepared as they gripped their weapons tightly.
They weren't out of the forest yet, but they were close to. If they can be moving front while slaying the zombies, it would be easier for them to burst out of the forest. Sighting the zombies, they stopped running, the slaying would begin when the zombies get to them.
The zombies ran toward them with speed, all they were thinking of at that moment was how they'll feast on the humans in front of them.
"They are getting closer and closer". Ryder uttered holding his combat knives in both hands.
"They are gonna receive slashings, they are gonna die". Everett voiced out.