At a location near the fish auction, two figures were seen quickly walking through the area.
Both were seen holding swords and guns on their backs, appearing relaxed yet alert.
"There's movement at 11 o'clock, be careful!" A man's warning voice echoed in a woman's ears.
"Um… I understand," the woman replied quietly but with a sharp gaze.
Not long after walking just a few meters, they saw several zombies with the appearance of fishermen walking stiffly toward them.
And as soon as the zombies saw the two of them, as if injected with a drug, they became excited and growled loudly.
As if a bell had rung in the silence, the growls and movements of the zombies immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding zombies.
One by one, the zombies appeared and quickly filled the area in front of the two of them.
"As usual, I'll take the right side and you take the left!" Another man's voice was heard giving instructions.
"Okay," the woman quickly replied.
Her demeanor instantly changed, becoming colder and crueler, yet a meaningful smile could be seen on her face.
It was as if the woman was pleased with the zombies she was facing, even though under normal circumstances, she would have been terrified.
With slow but rhythmic steps, the woman quickly approached a zombie and, with a lightning-fast slash, immediately severed its head.
Finally, her actions didn't stop there; with agile steps like a dancer on a dance floor, she moved.
The woman, wielding a long sword, became like a highly talented dancer.
"Slash... tutt... Slash... tut..." With each swing of her sword, a zombie's head would fall off.
God willing, the woman didn't tire, quickly finishing off all the zombies that stood in her way.
On the other hand, the man, the woman's teammate, also moved swiftly, relying on his immense strength.
The man also slashed at the heads of every zombie that stood in his way, but unlike the woman next to him, who moved like a dancer.
The man's movements were noticeably rougher than the woman's, but they were still effective, quickly eliminating every zombie that stood in his way.
In less than five minutes, the pair completed their task, seemingly unfazed.
"Found it!!" A moment later, the woman's joyful voice was heard.
"Oh...found it! That's great!!" With a delighted expression, the man immediately approached the woman's location.
Upon arriving, he saw a large, locked refrigerator door.
Seeing what lay before them, both smiled with joy, as if they had discovered something precious.
"Let me open it," the woman said, and with a single slash of her sword.
The sound of a padlock breaking rang out. Seeing this, the man beside her didn't hesitate and quickly pulled the door handle in front of her.
The instant the large door to the freezer opened, cold air greeted their faces.
The two of them, despite the cold air, didn't feel any annoyance. Instead, they both smiled sweetly.
"Thankfully, the freezer is still working, so the items inside should be very well-maintained," the man said to the woman beside him.
"Yes, judging by the situation, we're sure to find something valuable, so let's go in and see what prize awaits us," the woman replied happily, urging the man to lead them into the freezer.
And sure enough, as the woman had said, behind the curtain she had isolated was a beautiful sight that seemed to make both of them very happy.
In the freezer before them, large rows of frozen tuna were neatly arranged.
Seeing this, the man waved his hand without saying a word, and a miracle occurred: the large frozen tuna suddenly disappeared.
The woman didn't seem surprised by the sight, as if she had become accustomed to it.
After storing the tuna, Big brother, they then headed deeper into the cooling area.
Where they immediately found various processed seafood products, including various types of fish, shellfish, squid, and octopus, neatly stored in sealed containers.
After storing all their harvest in the cooling room, the two of them exited and immediately left the area.
Once in a secluded area and away from any surveillance, the man waved his hand as before.
Suddenly, a sturdy-looking armored car appeared out of thin air. The two of them immediately got into the car, and moments later, the armored car was seen leaving the area.
"Are there any tails following?" the man, currently in the driver's seat, asked the woman beside him.
"No, so far so good!" the woman replied.
Nodding his head in understanding, the man continued driving, seemingly circling for a while.
Until he was certain that no one was following him, he turned the car back toward the harbor.
This time, the seven of them were in a secluded area of the harbor.
The area was a private dock reserved for the city's wealthy.
However, due to the worldwide tragedy, the private dock had become neglected and abandoned.
Taking advantage of its location, separate from the main harbor and equipped with fairly good facilities, the two chose the area as their temporary base.
After opening the gate and several barriers they had left behind when they left, the car drove into the inner area of the dock.
Finally, the car stopped in a parking lot in a secluded area of the dock.
Shortly, they got out of the car and cautiously glanced at a building located under a shady tree.
After observing for a while from the outside, the two glanced at each other and circled the building from opposite sides.
They finally met again at the back of the building, not sensing anything out of the ordinary.
Only then did the two of them enter the building, not through the main door.
Instead, they entered through an emergency exit in a slightly separate area.
Passing through the door and walking down a short hallway, the two arrived in a luxurious-looking living room.
They relaxed and lay down on the sofa there.
"Our harvest is better this time," the woman's voice rang out.
"Yes, thanks to the harbor map we got here," the man replied.
"I heard from you this morning, saying they seem to be having a bit of trouble finding supplies," the woman continued, this time on a different topic.
"Oh…then let's help them," the man replied casually.