Lin Xian smiled slightly at the remark and let out a long breath: "Let's go back. Since everything went so smoothly, the others must be eagerly waiting. In the meantime, let's bring out some bad news to ruin everyone's day off."
In the afternoon, along the coast of Hawaii's Oahu Island, the scorching sunlight pierced through the clouds, casting lazy spots of light on the abandoned port of the affluent estate.
The air was sluggish and humid in the afternoon, with salty sea breezes carrying the scent of decay. Beside the railway at the port, dozens of zombies wandered slowly with twisted and stiff postures. Their decaying limbs emitted a faint stench in the heat, and a few were attracted by the massive outline of the Sky Dome Train, crowding the dark-as-night edge of the Starship Armor. These monsters, who were once humans, reached out bony claws, mindlessly scratching the surface of the hull, creating a teeth-gritting scraping sound.
