Inside the shelter.
With Solomon's reminder, Lin Yi suddenly recalled the matter of that soldier.
Last time when they were grinding for Experience Points, they found a surviving soldier under a jeep.
Lin Yi originally planned to send him to the Business Building camp or the Louvre, but fate had other plans, now he finds himself outside Paris City.
"Where did you keep him?"
"I had someone build a small shack in the forest as a temporary prison and kept him there."
"That's a good arrangement; I'll release him once I return to Paris." Lin Yi was just about to turn around and leave when he suddenly heard an urgent shout.
The one shouting was a warrior from the shelter, who was seen running quickly toward him, sweating heavily and panting.
"Boss! Commander, we have trouble!"
"What's the matter?!" Solomon frowned, a sense of foreboding rising within him.
The soldier shouted in panic, "Zombies! Zombies are emerging from the fog!"
"Where?!"
