Chapter 7: The Wrong Step (2)
Blaze and Min crept through the empty hallway, not daring to use the phone’s flashlight. Especially because even the slightest noise was making Min jump and Blaze didn’t want anything else to attract the zombies.
Still, Blaze had underestimated the destruction those creatures had caused. He couldn’t even remember how many metal bars he had seen twisted in unimaginable ways.
There’s no way our flimsy barriers would hold against those headless creatures. Then why weren’t we attacked?
It was like something had prevented those monsters from locating them. He was still thinking about it when Min tapped his shoulder.
"What is it?" Blaze asked, slightly annoyed.
"We’re here," Min replied, pointing at the dangling sign overhead.
Blaze nodded, carefully pushing the door open. Thankfully, the door didn’t creak or make any noise, but the foul stench coming from inside made them gag.
"My god..." Min mumbled, hurrying to the side.
He had seen too much and couldn’t hold back from emptying his stomach. While he puked, Blaze scanned the surroundings. From the number of mangled corpses strewn about, he concurred the mess was hit by those monsters first.
It’s not a surprise, considering it was our break time when it all happened.
The tables were turned over and broken. Some corpses were stuck in between, half-eaten and rotting. But there was a lot more blood compared to the number of corpses there.