Lee Chang stood there, looking back towards the way they'd come, still covered in the blood and gore of the last zombie attack he had dealt with.
A different plague.
"Or a changed one," He breathed, more to himself than to Mingyu. "Where under the sky are we...?"
He managed to shake himself out of it a second later, joining Mingyu on his quest, pulling open foreign-looking cupboards and draws in his search. He finally found what looked like a cleaver - a large butcher knife - and looked back at the door.
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A different plague.
"Or a changed one," He breathed, more to himself than to Mingyu. "Where under the sky are we...?"
He managed to shake himself out of it a second later, joining Mingyu on his quest, pulling open foreign-looking cupboards and draws in his search. He finally found what looked like a cleaver - a large butcher knife - and looked back at the door.
"I have to go back. If they get loose--"