A member of his squad goes over to the counter where all the guns are placed, throws a shotgun to the squad leader, who catches with his hands, and he quickly aims his weapon to the zombies that are approaching the door. By one shoot, he kills a zombie. Reloads his gun, then shoots again. The second shoot managed to blow the head off a zombie and kill another. Reloads again, and shoot the third time. The head of a zombie flies out of the body.


    After the leader tried to reload, he found out the gun ran out of ammo, and he quickly closed the door. Turns over to his people and says.


    "Drag every furniture and form a barricade at the door!"


    "Yes, sir!" said his people and Eze.


    Everyone is quickly running toward the empty tables and chairs.


    All of them are working together to move this furniture to the door, who are all used to forming a barricade to protect themselves from the upcoming zombies. Chidi, Quanda and the Squad leader decide to take weapons and kill the zombies through the door window, while the rest of the people are taking furniture and moving them to the door. When the first table arrived, the three shooters are backing away from the door, and help move the huge table to the door. They then helped the other group to move chairs and tables.


    After they build the blockage, the whole group gets armed, and aims their weapons at the door. They all hear the growling, the screeching and the screaming of the dead corpses in the hallway. They hear the bumping and the kicking at the door, who seems to be sturdy for a wooden door.


    "What''s the plan, sir?" asked Abeni the squad leader.


    "We stay," said the squad leader.


    "These fuckers cannot break the blockage. Nor do they have any way to get in."


    The squad leader of the group from Europe''s Island is right, the zombies don''t have any other way they can use to get into this cafeteria. There is no backdoor, nor do side doors, and not a door to a kitchen, who doesn''t exist in a cafeteria room. The group is luckily there aren''t many windows here, and most of them are very small, like the ones you would find in a bathroom. We don''t know who built this room plan, but it sure made it better for a time like this. The survivors and the 1st Army are lowering their guns, and decide to rest on the remaining fourteen chairs in this room. Some stay on the chairs, fall asleep on them, while others are laying on the floor and fall asleep. But two people, the squad leader of the 1st Army and Abeni remain awake, looking at the door who is still hit by the zombies from the other side.


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    "We should throw something to distract them." said Abeni to the squad leader pointing to one of the six open small windows.


    "No," responded the Leader of the 1st Army. "These things are attracted to the smell of blood."


    "Our blood?"


    "Yes. It is futile to distract them with something like a bomb or a car alarm while they can smell our blood. Just look at their eyes." he points at a nearby zombie, who is having a glowing red light on his iris. If it is red, the thing is guided by blood."


    "And what are we going to do?"


    "We wait until their attention goes elsewhere," says the Leader of the 1st Army. "These creatures tend to give up after a while and go after humans. If they can feel the presence of others.


    "Then, the walkie-talkie of the Leader from the 1st Army proceeds to give some static and a message.


    "Hello! Sir! Are you alright?"


    "Here Brian J.!" says the Squad Leader of the 1st Army. "What''s the situation Charlie?"


    "Cannot see much, sir. It is still dark outside."


    "What''s the time?"


    "It''s 12:23 AM. I can see the warehouse you have entered."


    "Is Marcel with you?"


    "Yes," said Charlie.


    "You want us to initiate a distraction?"


    "Yes," responded Brian. "Initiate strategy B-23."


    "Affirmative, sir!"


    "Strategy B-23?" asked Abeni to Brian.


    "Helicopters fly around. Distract the zombies."


    "I see." say Abeni. "But I thought zombies are attracted to our blood."


    "There are many other zombies. If their eyes are not red, green or blue, it means they are common zombies."


    "What are the green and blue zombies?"


    "Green stands for Undeads and blue stands for Class F zombies."


    "I never knew that."


    "That''s something that we also don''t know, until yesterday. After one of our researchers did a testing to a poor woman in Greece."


    Soon, the helicopter is heard by two people, and the others in the cafeteria are awakened by the loud sound of the motor. The banging and screaming from the other side are covered by the sounds of the heavy flying machine outside.


    After a while, the sound starts to become lower, and the sound of banging at the door continues, this time lower than it was before, meaning the number of zombies from outside has decreased. Brian told everyone about the helicopter, and they all went back to their sleep, ignoring the zombies outside who continues to hit the door like a lunatic flat neighbour.