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Watching the flooding Zombies at the bottom of the building as the wind rustles his clothes, he can't help but bite his lower lips. As he watched them endlessly roaming around the streets, he felt like his hope was about to crush.

"There are so many of them down there. I will have to devise a plan and not charge solo. Why the heck did I chose a staff? What am I thinking? It should be a machete that hacks anything that was on the way."

Watching below, he felt that he needs to gulp his saliva one last time. He saw that the building where they will rendezvous was just ahead.

He was about to kick an empty tin can as he remembered Eli's teachings. The Zombies were easily distracted by noise.

Devising what he can think of currently, he grabbed the tin can and then put some pebbles inside it. Luckily, he has rocks on hand.

He put it on the side of the building and attached a rope to make it sound. He descended on the other side then pulled the rope, making it sound and all who heard, mad
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