"Okay." The two nodded.
Both were wearing Anti-explosion Suits. With these suits, even if they encountered Zombies on their way out later, they could withstand for some time.
One person carried a gun, keeping vigil on the surroundings.
The other person operated the forklift.
"Open it!" Old Bi walked to the steps between the first and second floors, then said to them.
Boom!
One person pulled the rolling door up, and water rushed in.
The 50 cm difference in height didn't bring the imagined impact.
Yet mixed in the water were two Zombies that hadn't left, using the current's force to crash into the forklift. Coincidentally, one hit the forklift's fork, getting pierced through the stomach and suspended more than a meter high.
The other bumped against the side of the forklift, then stumbled and fell into the water, which was waist-high. Falling into the water, it quickly disappeared.
Rumble!
