It was someone else's blood freaking out. hruday screamed "aahh... shit! "and kept cursing while looking back. it stopped with him shoving a zombie's mouth with his arm "Eat, eat, you fu*k." It ended with a couple more pushes and kicks, comparatively, with a big scream saying, "F*cking hell, stop clenching on me." A similar thing occurred with Michael Roy, comparatively lucky, unlike his friends, near the compound, luckily fully intact, even though the helicopter crashed near its vicinity.

Thanks to the crash of the helicopter, it killed some of the zombies that were near it. Reaching the big 7-foot wall, they all tried to climb simultaneously. Roy helped Michal; his eyes were wet, holding the tiers from streaming down

Hruday shouted, "Why the f are you following us?" he asked as skinny Tory ahh, let's go! Hruday was ignored after Michael climbed, and everyone was able to climb. Michal asked, "Where is John!!??"

Roy: "You guys were busy running straight; he went that way.".

sh*t! I am worried, man. Michal said

Roy said with heavily suppressed emotion that it was on the verge of exploding, making it sound watery, giving away his emotion for those who were sensitive enough to pay attention to his tone in the chaos:

Roy finally said, taking time to swallow the pain, " Don't worry. I looked back. He ran safe. There were only a few zombies.". Now he couldn't control his emotions anymore. He cried while standing on the wall.

Hruday tensed, looking at the distance at a particular spot on the ground, thinking about something for a second. He said, "What happened, Roy? Did you get bitten, Roy??"?

Roy said, his voice a blend of hatred and sorrow: "Didn't I tell you not to wish for those things? You have a black tongue. Look, what is this? losing loved ones."

Hruday tried to calm him down with concern that he couldn't have him break down:" Don't worry about your parents right now. I am sure they are alive. let's be positive! and survive"

Troy:" Ah, guys, I think we should run right now. Looking around, there were a couple of zombies running toward them.".

Roy:" Shit run"!!!

As they circled in the vicinity of the hospital garden and the doctor's houses, hiding and shaking off perusing zombies, they finally stopped and noticed Michael's bag clanking.

Roy said frustratedly, "Hey, Dumbass, why did you carry everything?"

Hruday said, trying to calm Roy, "Ahh, well, you know that's for good. "Michael, by any chance, did you bring old coins to brag about?"

Seeing this, Roy sighed and took a few deep breaths.

Michael was nervously silent, realizing what was going to occur, and said yes.

Roy understood the idea. and asked Michael if he had that metal geometric box too, in a disinterested, objective tone.

Michael, "What!!" Understanding their intentions, Michal asked a little gloomily, "Should I use now?" Roy, "No, just use your notebooks to cover them and make sure I don't hear that clanking sound ever again."

Michael didn't know why Roy was so irritated and angry; his thoughts came to a halt as he saw Tory

A hand gripped tightly on Troy's shoulders, and Troy screamed, "Wohh f*ck!" A doctor who held his shoulders tightly said, Shit! shut up, kid

Hruday quickly made a fist and reached for his backpack to take out the wooden leg, only to find that Roy had already taken it. Looking at the doctor, his white cloth was sprayed with crimson blood, with bite marks everywhere. His clefs were almost eaten.

The doctor said, "Help me escape, or else I will scream.". He said, holding his arm around Troy's neck tightly. Hruday kicked the doctor at the same time as Roy made him fall, with Troy losing his grip. Tory quickly got up, and the doctor coughed angrily, looking at them with hatred. . . Roy was hit so hard with a broken wooden leg to the arm that it bled, and the wound looked gashly; his arm was visibly broken. hruday looked surprised by Roy's strength.

Ahh, The doctor screamed his eyes red, and then looked at his hands with surprise and said, "Why do I not feel anything? Just as he withdrew his hand, everyone ran towards the compound that led to the road because the initial calculation failed.

Hruday thought most zombies would be near the hospital and in front of its road, but he couldn't believe that most were on the backside and near houses. It was spreading.

They hid themselves in a bush near the compound. They noticed a few people were in the saloon!! They were waving at them.

They looked around, calculating how to reach there or if they even should There was a free crossroad towards the saloon across the roads, but the shop beside it had zombies, and just a little forward in the road were zombies, so they had to run diagonally as quickly as possible.

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Jumping and running with all their might, they reached the shop, only to find the glass door locked. The zombies were ready to jump on them. Roy quickly pulled the metal shutter down, but as zombies banged against the shutter, the saloon door didn't open as they got suspicious of blood and bite marks on all their bodies.

Hruday thought, Ah, I knew I should have hidden behind everyone.

Hruday came up. "I am not bitten.". This is the other blood that spilled on me because of the helicopter crash. He opened his shirt buttons to show his paper armor and there was no visible bite mark on his skin Everyone soon followed yesterday's suit, still suspicious They let them in

"Ahh, Hey, Hruday, how are you?"? The saloon owner said awkwardly, sighing, hruday said. I am doing great, as you can see.

Laughing dryly, Sujay, the owner of the saloon, said with a small pause, "I knew you would survive.". You are the man who convinced me to buy a 70 Rupees fighter fish for 250 Rupees, calling it beta fish."

Roy, knowing his intentions, continued to lighten the atmosphere; "he even sold it to you.".

After talking successfully and distracting with a lot of movement, it was impossible, as content crashes and screams brought them back to reality. Silence hung heavily in the air.

Hruday broke it by saying "Stop this shit," thinking if they found comfort, they wouldn't leave anymore and borrow themselves in sorrow and depression.

Hruday believed that depression could be cured with action and more sh*t happening, so people would stop whining until they had the opportunity to do so.

With the awkward silence he had created, he thought without feeling anything and sat indifferently, controlling his labored breathing.

He had come to this conclusion because he was sick and tired of the way he tried to change, but it was just another countless half-hearted try, which led to more depression. he was sick of it and he was sick of taking that frustration on his parents by becoming isolated He didn't care about the world but him and his parents.

Due to the hollow feeling he had inside, he isolated himself to the point that now he feels alive in this crisis.

But recently, after quitting all those pills for asthma and everything else, he started feeling different yet terrible at the same time because of this constant nightmare and questioning anxiety. He felt he was going insane.

He felt alive and excited!!! He wasn't sure because of the constant lying that he told himself if this was a lie or a true feeling.

Opening his eyes slowly, he thought about how to get out of there and how to convince these guys before they became comfortable.

He said that after he was finally gathering his thoughts, he said out loud, "This is dangerous; we shouldn't stay here any longer."

Everyone, including the saloon owner and his workers, who were expressing their opinions on how harsh hruday was, looked at him, surprised.

"There is no way rescue is going to come. Even if they do, they will first go to apartments to establish a foothold. They wouldn't go on looking for survivors. Here, we will be trapped. We don't know anything about these, but I guess that they get worse as time passes. At least now they seem to go around like waves, leaving some behind, and those are also distracted if we don't move now.".

The saloon guy: "No, that is the worst you could do. You don't know anything about them; they might die or become less powerful as other viruses do.".

Michal": Ya, it's true. Also, staying here is very logical and safe.".

Taking a deep breath Today, we started to argue. He was good when it came to arguments and instilling fear.

Hruday said, "You are right, and it is most logical. I am just afraid of what would happen if these zombie things spread to animals. Will we be able to survive? Please teach me a lesson and help me calm down.".

Let's think these zombie virus things are controlling infected people, right?

"Hmm, yes," Michael replied

"But shouldn't it become proficient as time passes? Let's say it can't access the brain at all, which, if it had, would be doom in itself. Okay, let's say animals like dogs and crows can become zombies. Imagine being able to step outside without becoming one of them." he visualized for them how crows and dogs could turn into undead and the movement they make outside makes them dead.

Everyone was awed. Hruday awakened their worst fear and visualized it for them. They couldn't utter a word because movies had that in them, and this was a movie in the worst way possible.

Hruday said, "Even if that didn't happen, the army wouldn't clear every street; they would just establish a treatment base or rescue a large number of people, as some of those emails said."

Hruday somehow crushed their hope, which was made up in dilution, and gave a new realistic hope when Roy said we would die either way. Is that what you are saying?

"Yes, so we need to escape now and reach a safe place.

Troy: "But it's too dangerous".

"Yes, it is, but staying longer would just push the impending doom for a few days. Do we just want to live for a few days in hunger and fear, or risk it for the future"?

There was a glee in the saloon owner's eyes as he thought, "he was a bright child. Still, I guess I don't have to convince them to come with me slowly but I won't be able to take everyone; we might have to hotwire another car".

"So what do we do? What place is safe?" The saloon owner asked helping Hruday

Roy knew the answer. He knew Hruday. He knew that he would come up with something brilliant to convince everyone to go to his house. Roy thought so." His inner shell is showing up". He was happy. He liked him. Because of this, he felt that Hruday and I were the same. Although they had differences, he was disciplined, wasn't lazy fit, had a different mindset, and many more. He liked him because hruday was kind and free-spirited like him, but it was hidden. He wanted it open.

Hruday said, "We would make weapons. We will go up through the air conditioner to the upper side and see the conditions". "My house is nearest, and I know a way where we could get in safely and have the house key with me."

Tory and Michael were shocked not only because of his plan, which seemed plausible, but also because they were surprised that a usably less talkative guy talking and taking initiative who hated leadership-related tasks was truly surprising to them, as even though they were just wondering about their parents and other things, he seemed to think all that and more, but they had no idea the things he thought if they had, they wouldn't look at him in the same light; rather, they wouldn't even look at him in light.

But hearing this saloon guy say, "Sorry, we can't come,". We have a van. Why don't you guys go to our house? My family is waiting. Don't worry. We have a year's worth of food. We own a general store.

Hruday was troubled to answer.