End POV

Jonathan began to struggle very hard to free himself, the undead is nearing him. Zarah meanwhile just stood aside watching him. Unfortunately, Arthur arrived. He was looking at her murmuring something.

Zarah grabbed the bat that was lying next to her to avoid any casualties and went to him. "What's wrong Arthur?".

"Auntie, I found -----" Zarah was shocked, she held her bat tight and blew two of those zombies' heads to pieces. "I was planning to watch him suffer for a while but it seems that we need to change our plan" She shakes her head and grabs her bag.

"What are we going to do then, Auntie?" Arthur looked back at the man. "We are going to the cafe, that's the safe option."

The cloth around Jonathan goes loose, Jonathan grabs Arthur's head in an attempt to break his skull. "Let go!" Arthur took the knife and tried to cut hoping it would let Jonathan's hand off his head. It did make his hand bleed but it wasn't enough to let his hand go.

Chak ching* Zarah load the gun "Let go of his head, bastard" She growled

"You think that punny thing is going to hurt me? Do you even dare to kill a human?" He looks at her. "Hah I bet she's going to be very terrified what a wrench"

She sighs and continued "I never killed a human before but I have in my dream and this is just the same" The gun was pointing at him and Zarah was going to pull the trigger until Arthur bit his hand. "AHH, YOU LITTLE BRAT... MY SKIN!" He yelled like he never had his skin cut by anyone and what bad luck is it that it's coming...

Zarah POV

I can't panic, I have to protect Arthur and go to the cafeteria. It's coming...

"Arthu-" I fell to my knees, it pains! It hurts, what is this? I saw zombies coming and everything was blurry. I tried to hold my consciousness. If this is a vision why did it hurt, why can't I see any visions before?

"Auntie are you alright,?" Arthur holds me from falling.

"I am fine but I don't think it's wise to stay here any longer and the man?"

"That rude man escaped and took a plank with him, Auntie"

"Now, let's go" I grabbed Arthur's hand and went on to search for the cafe. After minutes by minutes, and those turn to hours. We arrived at a clothes shop

"Auntie... I felt hungry and tired.." Arthur pulled my shirt

"How about we rest here for a while but before that" I handed him the water bottle

"Drink this Arthur.. We are going to train killing zombies or else I won't be able to protect you if there's many"

gulp gulp* "Hmm.. okay but how long will we be camping here?" He closed the bottle and put it in his bag.

"Until I find the information center.. There's a map of the mall there"

"I see ah auntie there are some zombies there!"

I make sure the food and the resources are not destroyed since it will hold our lives until then.

"Arthur, get your knife and watch. There are weak spots on each zombie but not each is the same, it depends on their bitten spots." I explained

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As it was said before, each one of the undead holds weak spots around their body. We just need to find them.

Normally, the only way to kill the undead is by smashing its bones or rather skulls or the other way is to burn them until there's nothing left but ashes.

But there is a hidden one,

Unevolved pieces

This to be said are the human part, if he/she was turned into an undead not long ago. Then, they can be killed as they are not fully evolved to zombies and no matter how much you try. There aren't any cures...

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"Hmm, then all I have to do is aim at the head, right? Like in the video games!"

"I don't know, based on what I said. You should get it"

Arthur POV

Auntie sucks at teaching, I shouldn't ask her. I facepalm at her, then I stood up and threw my knife.

"Yes! It hit" On second thought, this is reality, not video games..."

Not hitting the zombie is one thing but revealing my position? I should off think twice

"Au-auntie!" I turned to her

"*sigh, not my problem fix it yourself kiddo"

How rude, I tried to hold myself from slapping her. The younger should respect the elder... Right h a h a

I ran

I mean like I'm a kid, a kid shouldn't even hold a weapon! "Auntie! Help me" I yelled

"Tch, I shouldn't camp here. Now you're attracting all the zombies" She responded

Sweats were on my face, my leg has worn out and still, she is packing the resources rather than killing the zombies?!

"Hold on Arthur, I need to pack since we're going to set out to the cafe now"

"W-what! Now? You didn't tell me"

"You dull child! You attract the zombies already, look around you"

"Auntie! Help me please!!" I begged, I can't be so sure if she saves me but I know she will

"Ugh fine, "

*BANG, BANG

"Let's go "

End POV

Minutes and hours, they haven't counted on days.. They walked by thousands of shops and restaurants. When they stumbled upon a restaurant, they would always stop by and grab some drinks or food that is edible and drinkable.

Until they saw wall and gates made of planks around with a big board up at the ceiling called

Cafeteria

" We finally found it! "