"This is their shelter, it seems pretty decent."
He had followed the other party all the way to the suburbs outside the city, a distance away from the Sunshine District.
The building that they used as a shelter appeared to be a private residence.
Self-built, it was six stories high, surrounded by high walls wrapped with electrified wire mesh. From a distance, one could see a group of survivors busily working on the rooftop.
Then, he walked towards the main gate, ready to make contact with the group of survivors.
At that moment.
As three survivors returned.
The ones staying here greeted them with smiles.
"Sister Yang Lu, how was it, did you kill a lot of zombies again?" a young boy asked eagerly, his parents had been bitten to death by zombies, so he hated zombies to the bone and wished to kill every single one of them.
Upon receiving Yang Lu's nod, the boy ran off happily.
Entering the building.
Going upstairs.