We'll attract the zombies over there, and after these people bite the dust, we'll go take their stuff.
Do you think the boss will still blame us for not completing the mission?"
The short young man, upon hearing the leader's words, thought it made sense. After all, the mission they were to execute seemed less important compared to the prospect of obtaining more resources.
Others also felt he was right.
The leader leaned on the glass and looked carefully.
The two men dispatched earlier were now left with no bones by the zombies.
He said: "This is their fate. When we go down later, we can just lure the zombies from a distance. Don't get too close to the hospital, they might see us clearly if we do.
Moreover, when we go down later, disguise yourselves properly. I don't want you to end up like them."
"Understood. By the way, big brother, I have an idea. Right now we're only wearing an outer layer soaked in zombie blood, but it can easily get washed off in the rain.
