13 Episode 2.5: Blaze of hope (2/2)
He drove the cars through the hordes of zombies as the song played.
~Chase me! Chase me!~
(Baby~ Oh go Oh Just go)
~Run, I am moving ahead~
~Chase me catch me~
~Your touch makes me wanna live again~
~Your touch makes me breathe~
~Your eyes see through my soul( And Lies)~
~Oh Hoooo Ohhh hooo~
Glitch! The car stopped after a violent crash against the Flesh-zombie.
The nearby zombie caught up and starting hitting the car.
Thump! The windows crack due to the zombies thumping against the car.
Dylan opens the lid of the fuel barrel, placed on the back seat, and lit his lighter.
Dylan and Misha gazed into each other eyes.
”You know I love you deeply,” declared Misha while taking his left hand into her own hands.
”I know” Replied Dylan as he intertwined her tongue with his and kissed her passionately for the last time~
Crack! The glass windows of the truck shattered and the zombies hand reached toward their meal.
Sadly, they were meant to starve today, as Dylan dropped the lit lighter inside the barrel of fuel.
Boom! Boom!
The first barrel exploded, which caused the truck to be set a blaze, which in turn ignited the rest of the barrel placed at the trunk.
Those barrel also exploded. The range of the blast covering dozens meter radius and exploring the nearby zombies into smithereens.
The fire started spreading throughout the wheat farm, providing hopes to the people inside the farm.
The hope and path provided by them was extremely small, almost as if the ”Hope” was like a ”firefly” comparing itself to the ”Moon”.
But their action lit a spark, and only a mere spark is needed to set a forest ablaze.
Arnold hardened his heart and hurriedly drove the jeep out of the farm, while the Toyota Corolla followed behind him.
The entire farm was set on fire!
In the farm, each and every zombie undead bodies caught fire and started melting into ashes...
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The day when darkness covered the entire world!
The day when billions of depressed people could do nothing but wait for the gloomy night to pass,
This was the day in which the world knew that there existed brave peoples who can lit up the fallen land.
The only sources of light at night‚ the moon and the stars, were obstructed by gloomy clouds, but they couldn't stop the beating Red heart of the Brave.
No one knew that these Braves will become the Hope of light in this era.
No one knew that these Braves will be the pioneers of this era.
This era will be named ”Multitude calamity”.