"Noah, take a good look and see if you recognize anyone among these living corpses."
Charlotte shifted her gaze from the Undead miners and looked over at Noah.
The young werewolf clearly had never seen such a scene before; he was either cold or frightened, as he was still shivering uncontrollably.
However, upon Charlotte's request, he mustered the courage to peek out and look at the mining Undead.
And with that look, he froze almost instantly, nearly crying out in shock:
"Dor... That's Uncle Dor! Oh my God! It's him!"
"He's still wearing his favorite Coria long coat!"
"He... He wasn't eaten, he was turned into a living corpse!"
"Cooper! There's Big Brother Cooper too, he's here! He disappeared a month ago, and now he's here!"
"It's them... it really is them!"
"They are those missing miners! They are all here!"
"Resa, sister, they've all been turned into living corpses!"
In the darkness, werewolf Noah stared at the Undead with vacant gazes, his voice trembling slightly.
