C172 Ghost Boy Park

Fortunately, the Zombie and I were separated by a stainless steel fence that was used to guide the queue, and it was so twisted that it looked like a maze. The Zombie would only wave its arms on the outermost fence and scream, but other than rattling the roof of the fence, it could not take a step forward.

I shone the light behind it, but didn't see any other Zombie. I heaved a sigh of relief