[ he lets out an understanding hum while nodding his head. smartest way to go about the place, really, especially when he takes a glance at the map himself. so many rooms to visit, but which ones are available to lock and aren't infested with zombies? they'll find out and he'll return them to death a second time. permanently, unlike the mistake from the gallery. what caused it to rise up again... he destroyed the brain didn't he?
by the time they leave the L-shaped hallway, closing the door behind them, the muffled sounds of glass breaking and dogs barking are heard from the next room. ]
... Mmm. Good thing we left in a hurry.
[ not that he can't handle a few dogs, but it's less troubling now.
there is one door immediately in their sights and another as he walks forward. august checks the closer door — it's steel that echoes with the sound of rain blasting against it — but immediately stops as the growls of hunting dogs are heard. not a chance, just like how he doesn't give the next door a chance with the sound of undead groans and the thuds against the wooden door. occupied, clearly. he thinks about the layout of the area more before he checks the next room.
the next room is an all white room with only a door across it. with how strange this home is — who does it belong to? — august shuts the door. what an odd room to have in the first place.
the crashing of glass that's right behind them hurries the man to immediately go through the double doors at the end of the hall that leads to a narrow corridor with one more zombies. still carrying wendy, he sends a strong kick to the head, snapping it off before he turns right towards a blue door with what seems to be a bad handle. it takes two tries for him to open it. ]
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by the time they leave the L-shaped hallway, closing the door behind them, the muffled sounds of glass breaking and dogs barking are heard from the next room. ]
... Mmm. Good thing we left in a hurry.
[ not that he can't handle a few dogs, but it's less troubling now.
there is one door immediately in their sights and another as he walks forward. august checks the closer door — it's steel that echoes with the sound of rain blasting against it — but immediately stops as the growls of hunting dogs are heard. not a chance, just like how he doesn't give the next door a chance with the sound of undead groans and the thuds against the wooden door. occupied, clearly. he thinks about the layout of the area more before he checks the next room.
the next room is an all white room with only a door across it. with how strange this home is — who does it belong to? — august shuts the door. what an odd room to have in the first place.
the crashing of glass that's right behind them hurries the man to immediately go through the double doors at the end of the hall that leads to a narrow corridor with one more zombies. still carrying wendy, he sends a strong kick to the head, snapping it off before he turns right towards a blue door with what seems to be a bad handle. it takes two tries for him to open it. ]
What else does the map say?