As I walked with Kaki and Asher, I thought of Sayeil, but we had to climb up to the basketball court, where people were hiding. Mireille is the team's cheerleader, and Mr. Son of Dog genuinely opted to take people to that location where we should play basketball. In the middle of nowhere, at the university of Forderez, Kaki sits in the large stone, and I crouch down to open my bag and find a remote control, phone, map, snack, and a USB drive that are all completely worthless. I was able to use it with my smashed laptop.

“Do you feel alright, Kaki?” Asher inquired about Kaki, who had been inconsolable since what happened, and Asher couldn't stop apologizing, but Kaki insisted that she was fine, but her tears wouldn't stop dripping down her face. "Come on," he said.

"What's in your suitcase?" It took me only a few seconds to figure out Asher's password when he handed me his black bag and threw it at me. I rolled my eyes before opening it, but he had managed to get the laptop out of it. Because he had a thing for her, he showed up to celebrate her special day. When I smirked, I saw several photographs appear on my laptop's USB port.

Dr. Sandro created this cure. He makes dead people stand up, and those who survived the virus in the hospital have turned into zombies. He has over ten pictures of him doing this. When I saw a video of Sahara with tears in her eyes, my eyes widened wide open. Before I open it, Asher raises his thumb and pats Kaki's back with his other hand. I took a deep breath as it began to open. File.1235790.video.

“This is how they're going to put me through my paces. However, What if it didn't work and it was not a cure to release me from my cancer?" I wondered. As soon as I heard Sahara mention that what if it didn't work to cure her cancer, my eyes grew wide open. No, how could Dr. Sandro inflict such pain on a woman who was having a good time?

"Fuck you, Sandro," I muttered as I continued to navigate through the files, but they were all gone and unavailable. Suddenly, a door opened on the first level of the university, although there was no wind or anything else to indicate that it was open. The three of us looked at each other in puzzlement as we tried to figure out what had happened. Asher was the first to approach the front door after I gave them a nod and threw my bag over my shoulder.

Kaki said to us at our back, "We better let's go," and we both turned around, and I sighed as I nodded. We followed her lead, and she took off her jacket; and Asher is too overprotective that her cleavage shows up when Kaki doesn't even care when Asher posted his porn video with Yana. As soon as Kaki said, "We just can't look at the sky," we halted our progress once more, and I pulled out my phone to find Tina on live video, dancing like a shits and fish in the mud. Tina's phone had fallen on the ground, and there was some blood on the camera.

"At long last, the zombies have arrived!" A woman carrying her sobbing child screamed at Kaki as she jumped into the taxi with Asher in the back seat, and I started to drive fast as soon as we completed re-installing the seatbelt, and Kaki sat in the passenger seat with me. It was a relief to shake my head and console myself that mercy is a weakness, and she is shouting and pleading for someone to aid her since mercy is a virtue.

"Have you seen the zombies yet?" Kaki inquired as her phone was in her hand and attempting to make a call. "I don't know," I respond. I confessed to her that I had no idea about the zombies, but they've already invaded the village, and they may find their way here.

When I discovered there was still gas in the tank, the car slowed down and came to a complete halt. When there was an issue, Kaki was quick to fix it, so I focused my attention on her blank expression. However, I believe I am superior to her in every way.

“Okay, I'll take care of that for you right away.” I snatched her hand just as she was about to open the car door and exhaled a sigh of relief. My eyes opened wide when I stepped out of the taxi and saw a green zombie with half of his face missing and heading toward the vehicle—backpack in the back pocket, phone in the pocket. Gulping, I prepared to yell at them to get out of the automobile, but Asher and Kaki exited the vehicle without hesitation.

"Run!" They both yelled at me to go, and I didn't look back once. Zombies hunting for blood and their cracking bone voices were all I could hear. Without realizing it, Kaki was attempting to call her grandfather, Dr. Sandro, who was responsible for all of this. When a child called out for help, and his mother transformed into a zombie because of the hue green skin, I turned around to see what was happening. I'm well aware that showing mercy is a sign of frailty, yet I didn't think twice about returning.

Kaki and Asher both screamed for my return, but I ignored them. I snatched the boy from his mother's grasp and ran back with Kaki and Asher after grabbing his hand. Two zombies are now pursuing us, but we're running and not looking back. The small boy's eyes are watering, and he keeps repeating the word "mom" repeatedly.

"There's nothing to worry about. It's going to be fine." When I cried out, Asher slowed down and pulled the revolver from his pocket, shooting the two zombies in front of us. Asher rolled his eyes at me as I covered the small boy's eyes with my palms while he cried even harder.

"Little kid, you're saving his life! What the hell are you talking about?" I could see Asher's amazement as Kaki snatched the gun out from his grasp and yelled at him while attempting to point the gun at my face. "In my opinion, you're quite calculating."

Because Asher was staring at the dead zombie in awe, Kaki gave me a signal to follow her, and I moved past him, and we were traveling together as a two-person group. When we came to a halt, Kaki turned to face him and asked him to join us. He smiled as he ran into us. Having walked for 30 minutes and nearly passing out, there is a large fence that we must climb into, as the main entrance is locked. Two soldiers are on the scene.

When Kaki yanked his hand away from Asher's shoulder, I coldly said, "I'll go first." Still, a man with a similar age to us had just come out of the door and was about to press the alarm to alert everyone that an infected person had entered the building, so Asher yanked his hand away from the bell and held him tighter than ever.

"It's time to get rid of you." After Kaki hitman in the face, the man fell, and I sighed as we walked up the stairs.

"In other words, how did you get in here?" It was approximately the fourth time that the woman inquired about her age, and she tried to put her glasses on to keep an eye on us. When I asked, "Are you all alright?" she inquired, and Kaki smiled broadly as if she had heard her. Funny how Kaki is a good person for someone other than her mother.

All of the folks in the basketball court turned their attention to us as the woman led us around the court. When Jaye noticed us, he jumped to his feet and opened another door, so they could keep an eye on the gate through which I was sprinting. In front of everyone, the three soldiers leveled their guns at us, and he shoved me away.

"Drop on your knees!" Our hands were tied with a chain, and Kaki was screaming, but I gave her a sign that everything would be alright if we remained calm, and Jaye walked back to the court with the woman while I knelt. We were not able to free ourselves from the soldier's grasp.

"Let us take you to the Forderez, where you can see it for yourself-"

"You're talking about what? We're not diseased at all, and we came here to protect ourselves! And we have a large extended family as well. To do so, we must go there!" Because of the chain, Kaki couldn't slap the man in the face, and I sighed in frustration. It's true what they say about women.

When Asher spoke, they laughed and pushed us away, while the woman in a black dress continued to stare at us from a distance. Even though we're on a basketball court, we're actually in a building that houses scientists. Their friendship with Dr. Sandro suggests that they could lend a hand in this situation.

"It's their prerogative." After Kaki stood up and gave the two soldiers a big slap, I stood up, and both Asher and I punched them when the woman in the black dress entered one of the doors. The two soldiers were lying on their backs, their noses and lips were swollen from the blood they had sucked out of them.

"How should we proceed? To get in, Mrs. Black Dress let us in, but the people there will just assault us!" They hit us with something that made us faint, and Kaki roared, and Asher looked around for something planned. The door opened, and it was a man in sunglasses and black armor who came at us.

Things for scientists are all over this room when I open my eyes on the unusual bed. They're all dressed in white, and seeing so much medicine immediately brings back memories of Kaki and Asher. To my dismay, Asher and Kaki were being injected by a scientist doing something I didn't comprehend. When I saw Dr. Sandro enter the room, I pretended to close my eyes.

"Do they have the disease?" Scientist Felicia allowed Dr. Sandro to sit in her chair while experimenting with something that turned his eyes white. Despite the pain, Sandro persisted in experimenting and finally managed to throw his wrist-attached contraption into the distance.

They are not diseased is a good sign, but we will not allow them to enter the building. They're terrified, and they're blaming us. When the nurse said that, a woman in a black outfit appeared and smacked Dr. Sandro's cheeks, causing the scientist to flee.

"Why would you do such a terrible thing to your grandchild?" At the same time that I carefully removed the dextrose from my hand and tried to restrain my sigh when I tried to take the needle from my wrist, I noticed a gun to the side of my body.

"My daughter Crissa isn't my real daughter, so she isn't mine." Even though he claims that Crissa is not his daughter, I am not surprised that the scientist started working on the Zaxzil before him. As a result, the person could die if her body cannot handle the situation.

We've lost the little kid one.