At that moment, Ethan was lounging at home, bored out of his mind, mindlessly scrolling through his phone.
"Chased by a dog?"
He perked up when he heard the commotion downstairs. That was weird—seeing something like that in the middle of the apocalypse? Practically unheard of.
His figure flickered, and in the next instant, he appeared downstairs.
"What kind of dog chased you?" Ethan asked bluntly.
Big Ears jumped in, speaking fast, "It was a Husky! And there was this Big Head too…"
"Huh?" Ethan raised an eyebrow, even more confused now.
Then, the four zombies under Big Ears launched into a dramatic retelling of their night—gesturing wildly, voices rising and falling, painting the whole scene with vivid detail. First this happened, then that—it was like watching a bunch of kids gossiping after school.
Ethan pieced it together.
