The Male Leads Are Trapped in My House

The Sinclair Hotel, Benton Branch—one of the five major survivor camps in the capital.

A survivor, designated as A, held back tears as he attempted to escape the hotel.

Clinging to the emergency ladder on the fourth floor of the building’s outer wall, Survivor A was not originally a member of the hotel camp.

He had been a survivor from the Sinclair Factory District Camp in Notium Street.@@novelbin@@

However, during a reconnaissance mission, he was separated from his group and left behind. The people from the hotel camp had saved him, allowing him to stay there.

‘Yeah. It’s time to move on to another camp.’

Like a migratory bird unable to settle in one place for long, he had drifted from one survivor camp to another. It was simply in his nature, so he had no regrets.

"Kyaaaah!"

Hearing a scream from above, Survivor A instinctively looked up. The commotion was coming from the upper floors. It seemed a riot had broken out.

"Kuoooo—!"

The monstrous howls from below sent chills down his spine. Hanging from the emergency ladder, he found himself frozen, unable to move, swallowing back his tears.

Because of the bastards who had incited the riot, the monsters had been drawn to the area, completely surrounding the department store.

As a result, the survivors were trapped inside the building, unable to escape. This was exactly what the instigators had planned.

"Run!"

From the windows above, screams continued to echo. It was complete chaos.