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Three years after the zombie virus outbreak, City A had long since become a wasteland. The friends and family who had once banded together to survive were dead or had fled. Tonight, in the huge warehouse hidden beneath a supermarket, which had once sheltered over a hundred survivors, only he and I remained. We were childhood friends and neighbors. If not for this disaster, we would be in college by now. A stainless-steel basin bubbled on the little stove. I tore open the last two packets of braised beef instant noodles, ripped open the seasoning sachets, and tossed them into the water. Once the seasoning dissolved and the clear water had turned into a rich, savory broth, I scooped up the plastic wrappers softened by the hot water and threw them
Let's try a different style.