"I don’t have a grand plan, to be honest. It’s quite simple, really. You’ll just need to fight your way through a few dozen, or even a hundred, zombies without getting killed," Sparrow stated seriously.
"Are you fucking out of your mind?! We have the Patriarch with us and Master is unconscious!" Vulture exclaimed, frustration evident in his gritted teeth.
"Still beats facing thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, right?" Sparrow retorted mockingly, his tone implying that Vulture was being a wuss.
"Then, what do you say we should do?" Tristan’s voice sounded from the other side again, as if he really is planning to accept Sparrow’s suggestion.
Sparrow paused to recalibrate his thoughts. While he had proposed the idea, he couldn’t dismiss the inherent danger it posed. Among the 22 individuals involved, only one possessed awakened abilities. Unlike Sparrow, whose agility type and awakened skills aided him in navigating crowded streets, his companions inside the building lacked such advantages.
A single misstep could prove catastrophic for them. Nevertheless, they found themselves backed into a corner with limited options.
"Before I dive into it, could you let me know your current location?"
"We’re currently holed up in the basement," Vulture replied.
"Did you and the master crawl from the sewers to that place?" Sparrow’s direct question didn’t bother Vulture; their interactions were often characterized by such casual banter. Without taking offense, Vulture simply recounted how they’d entered the building through the sewers, ensuring to mention the events that had rendered the sewers inaccessible for their return journey.
Sparrow nodded thoughtfully, absorbing the details of their situation as Vulture recounted the events so far. He didn’t interrupt, recognizing the importance of ensuring they were all on the same page. Now, he also understood that Vulture and Tristan were attempting to enlist the help of the bees to find an alternative route, although the success of this plan still remained uncertain.
"Given our current predicament with Master and Young Madam both unconscious, we’re running out of options. What I have in mind may seem risky, but it’s worth considering. Before anyone objects, hear me out," Sparrow spoke, his tone firm yet earnest. He wanted them to think rationally and weigh the potential risks against the urgency of their situation.
Lingering any longer could only worsen their already precarious circumstances.
"Since you guys are now familiar with my awakened ability, you must have known that my strong suit is agility so it was easy for me to navigate around even when there were many zombies surrounding me, but actually, I was able to travel from places to places because I jumped from roof to roof which has lesser number of zombies and was easier to navigate than the streets." He pauses for a bit to breathe after talking for so long.
"So, let’s consider this: if we can’t use the sewers or streets, we can ascend to the upper floors and move from roof to roof to avoid the zombies. And if there’s a significant gap between buildings, Vulture can create a bridge using his earth ability for everyone to cross. I believe this idea is feasible.
Though getting up there initially might pose a challenge, once we’re on the roof, everything will become easier. What do you all think?" After reviewing his plan again, Sparrow concluded that it was the best solution available, rather than simply waiting.
Tristan and Vulture exchanged glances as they processed Sparrow’s words. They both found his plan feasible and sensible. After all, they couldn’t predict when their enemies would make their next move. It was possible that they would take steps to ensure the zombies could besiege them, or the zombies themselves might break through the fiberglass.
As Sparrow had pointed out, the initial challenge would be clearing the hundreds of zombies already inside the building. However, once they reached the rooftop, Sparrow could lead the way, guiding them on the safest route. With him clearing the path ahead, they could navigate more efficiently.
After outlining their plan, Tristan gathered everyone, including the Patriarch and Mr. Winters, to ensure everyone was on the same page. Meanwhile, Sparrow made another round outside to ensure no Coltons were nearby to spoil their exit.
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