Voss tiptoed around the corridors, careful not to make even the slightest noise. As he thought, the zombies were distracted by something.
It left him free to explore the labs and scavenge for resources he lost along the way.
Unfortunately, most materials were locked behind biometric system locks.
All of which got fried following the sun's strange behavior.
Frustrated by the situation, Voss headed directly to the director's chamber.
Only to find a surprise waiting for him there.
A zombie was standing there. Surprisingly, it wore a pristine suit as if it were headed to a meeting.
The thing had its back toward Voss and didn't seem to have noticed him yet.
Voss backed away, hiding behind a wall. Just because the creature hadn't seen him didn't mean it couldn't smell him.
"Maybe I should leave… no, I need food. I won't make it far without eating something."
Desperation fueled his bravery as he peeked out again.
