As they walked down the streets, Riku's eyes were sharply scanning the surroundings, making sure there were no zombies that would jump out on them.
Miko followed closely behind, her eyes were also wandering side to side.
"That's the shop we're aiming for," Riku said, pointing toward a five-storey building at the corner of the avenue. The faded logo of the supermarket chain was still visible, though the letters were chipped and darkened by smoke. Most of the windows on the upper floors were shattered.
Miko squinted at it. "Looks… dangerous."
"Everything's dangerous," Riku replied flatly. "But that place has food, or at least what's left of it. We're not passing it up."
"Isn't there a lot of zombies in that place? People would go to that place to get food so…"
