Jojo shouted to let Lu Li, who was attracting the infected, know the plan.
"Now."
Lu Li had just drawn the infected to the lighthouse entrance.
"Not now... we have to push it over."
Jojo looked back, and people were struggling to push the oval spotlight weighing several hundred pounds.
"Push it down to the third circle."
They didn't have much time. The infected were gradually learning to think, and when they realized Lu Li was just a decoy and the real threat was at the top of the lighthouse, it would be the end for Jojo and the others.
"One."
Lu Li's calm voice rang out, and people pushed the spotlight with all their might. Someone slipped, but was immediately replaced by others.
"Two."
The window blocked them, and an elderly man with a cane smashed the glass. They stepped over the broken pieces, pushing the light to the edge of the lighthouse.
"Three."
"Okay!"
