The second before I was eaten by zombies, I still regretted it.
If I had known this, I would rather starve to death than go out to look for food, but now it's better... It would be better to starve to death...
The strong smell of blood and putrid smell penetrated my nostrils, and my vision slowly became blurry, and then I fell into endless darkness...
A familiar alarm sounded. I turned over in a daze and turned it off impatiently.
The next second, I woke up from my sleep, suddenly stiffened and stood up from the bed.
Am I not dead?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
