Big Ears and his crew slipped away without a sound, disappearing into the tunnel they'd dug in advance.
Meanwhile, the Chonk Zombie King was still trapped in the thick black fog. He thrashed his massive claws through the air, trying to clear it.
"When I catch you bastards, I'm gonna kill every last one of you!"
He seethed with rage, silently vowing revenge as he pushed forward through the darkness.
No one knew how long it took, but eventually, the dense fog began to thin. With a pack of lesser zombies trailing behind him, the Chonk Zombie King finally broke through to the other side.
But as their vision cleared, they all froze.
Out in the open field ahead stood rows of white tents, each stamped with the red letters "GB." Figures were emerging from them—humans.
"There are humans here??" Chonk Zombie King's eyes widened in disbelief.
