Chapter 393. Annihilation
I opened the Emergency Exit door and stepped inside.
Descending the vertical Emergency Exit stairs, I landed on a metal Railing.
The place I entered was a single, massive space.
A sloping track encircled a large, oval-shaped central area.
Beyond that were the spectator stands.
They had removed all the chairs from the spectator stands and were using the space as living quarters.
Creak creak.
The metal Railing groaned under my weight. I was standing in what seemed to be an emergency passage near the ceiling. It was likely a maintenance tunnel used when work was needed on the stadium.
From this high vantage point, I could survey everything below.
‘They’ve divided this area haphazardly too.’
The vast space was partitioned using various means: partition walls, Partitions, Curtains, or just simple Tents. Not a single section was fully enclosed with a lid.
‘Crazy… Are they really living with Zombies?’
Zombies occupied about half of the sloping track. They were kept in the same space as the people, held only by flimsy restraints. At least they seemed to be under control, as all the Zombies stood motionless.
The people in this area must be of a lower social class. After all, there were rooms with doors outside this main space. I’d heard those rooms were used by key Alliance members or for storing important supplies.
‘The VIP viewing boxes first.’
I moved cautiously, worried the Emergency Exit passage might collapse. My first targets were the two VIP viewing boxes at opposite ends of the stadium’s top floor. One was used by the Alliance Leader, and the other by the Leader of the Zombie Controllers. This so-called Leader held Authority over the Mutant Zombies.
