The two stumbled and crawled up to the balcony, feeling the ever-intensifying tremors beneath their feet.
They yanked open the window, and a muffled rumbling sound from afar broke in. Three kilometers away, on the railway tracks, a massive steel behemoth charged straight toward them, crushing all the debris in its path with its pointed front like a spearhead.
Dispersed zombies chased madly on both sides but had no means to confront the steel giant.
They could only leave futile, bloody marks on its thick armor.
The two exchanged a glance, their hearts filled with awe.
They never expected their murmured wish to come true so quickly.
"Brother Fei, what do we do?"
Wang Fei turned to walk back inside the house, "You quickly go notify, I'll tidy up a bit."
Before the man could react to what needed tidying, a gunshot rang out from the living room.
