An hour later.
"You're telling me, you guys flew from San Diego to Japan, then flew all the way back over here after you found Shanghai was full of zombies?"
Seeing all two hundred and thirty-five people nodding their heads, Xiaoyun was still blown away by their journey.
They were in a hotel lobby, with armed police at every corner, while Li Zhen stood right next to him.
"Some of us are from the East Coast. I personally traveled half of the United States before arriving in San Diego."
As the young man in the front spoke up, it blew Xiaoyun's mind even more, as the distance was more than anyone had expected.
"All of that to fly back here?"
"Our country needs us."
One of the people within the crowd answered, his chin lifted high while everyone around him rolled their eyes.
"We came here because our family and friends are still here. Most of us missed them too much not to come back."
