Chapter 20: Hunters Hunted (1)
The next morning...
Three people roamed the deserted streets, each carrying a makeshift weapon.
The thin-bald guy in front had a machete, while the burly guy behind carried a sledgehammer. The third guy limped in the middle, with perhaps the best weapon of them all... a nail gun. A single aimed shot would be enough to kill a zombie.
All three had yellow helmets on their head, and a utility belt around the waist, carrying more tools.
They were one of the few humans who fought back since the first day. Hence, they were quick to evolve and establish a connection with the screens displayed before them.
Since then, the trio had worked together to help complete each other’s quests. At the moment, they were on their way to help the guy with a limp leg complete his quest so he could fix his leg.
"Where do we find this sprinter zombie?" The bald guy asked.
"Nico, for the last time, I don’t know!" The guy with the limp retorted.
"What kind of shitty screen do you have, Luis?" Darnell, the burly guy, laughed. "Our screen told us exactly what to do and where to do it, but yours doesn’t seem to work."
"Just like his leg, haha—!"
The laughter was cut off when Luis pointed his nail gun at Nico.