Lan Qisheng: "Sian, are you sure we should take the mountain road?"
Sian: "We must avoid populated areas—they're the most dangerous right now. The best way is to head east toward the mountain. Once there, we can start thinking about a plan to clear the island."
While the mountain loomed just a short ten-minute drive away, the group had swelled to a sizable throng, their nervous energy palpable in the air. The thought of finding a bus seemed futile, as the roads lay choked with a relentless horde of zombies, their grotesque forms stumbling aimlessly. Navigating through such a deadly gauntlet rendered the prospect of driving nearly impossible, forcing them to confront the grim reality of their situation.
And so, under Sian's lead, the group of nearly twenty people headed toward the mountain.
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Somewhere in City B
"Sir, Plan A was successful. The Omega virus has been released on the designated island."
