Chapter 92
“...Boring.”
Arian muttered as they drove on a road that seemed to be surrounded by nothing but trees.
They were heading towards a small city called Camden to the south of Little Rock.
In the majority of the scenery visible during such journeys, it was the forest that dominated. Perhaps it was because of the fully ripened summer sunlight, the lush foliage along the road seemed to stretch endlessly, repeating the same scenery no matter how far they traveled.
“Still better than encountering zombies, though,” Aiden quietly remarked.
Ever since entering the southern region, the frequency of encountering looters or zombies on these roads had consistently increased.
Just earlier today, they had encountered around twenty zombies.
Arian seemed to express her dissatisfaction, opening her mouth as if she didn’t understand.
“Why are there zombies in this forest? It’s not even a place where people would be.”
Of course, zombies were still more concentrated in areas where there used to be a lot of people.
However, that didn’t mean there were none in sparsely populated areas.
Over the three-plus years since the appearance of zombies, the corpses had continued to wander in less inhabited places.