Hana narrowed her eyes, and opened her system interface to take a look at the layout. The system display interface instantly calculated the distance and vector.
A hundred and fifty kilometers was way too close for comfort—especially with thousands of exhausted beastfolk still trickling through the mountain passes toward New Eden's gates.
"It seems I'm going to get busy," she muttered, a cold, ruthless glint flashing in her brown eyes as her fingers instinctively brushed the grip of her heavy firearm.
It had been a while since she went zombie hunting anyway. That round with Capsian early had just been a warm up. Now, the real hunt begins.
She turned to her mates, her decision made in less than a second.
