Luther thought going into the alley would help them lose the zombies behind them, but there were even more zombies on the other side of the alley than they were already running from.
There was nowhere else for them to escape. Behind them rang a dense roar, reminding them that it’s too late for them to turn around and run back.
In other words, they were completely surrounded.
"Luther, it's over." Standing on a tower, Oliver looked down at the street corner in shock.
Luther felt that something was off. Oliver was not afraid of zombies, so something else was scaring him. Luther pulled out his gun, shot a nearby zombie, and asked Oliver, "What's wrong?"
"Luther, there are dozens of mutant wolves over there. They’re being led by a silver-haired wolf at the front. They're coming right for u
