Zombie Hunter

One week after Purgatory The sky is covered with dark clouds. "I haven't seen the sun for seven days..." "I'm almost going moldy with this damn weather!" "Shhh, keep your voice down, don't let 'them' hear..." In the dark city, there were no pedestrians or colorful lights, and everything was so dead. "Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!" In such a place, there were waves of sounds of bones being crushed. Is anyone still eating? No! There are only "them" here, "they" are the hunters here, the evil ghosts here, and the people who once inhabited the earth have become endangered prey... "They" are eating! Maybe, there are still humans who are being hunted here. Otherwise, why would "they" refuse to leave? "We might be the only ones left here..." "'They' are here, let's go!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.