I Was so Hungry That I Ate a Crow Alive

On the seventh day, I still didn't meet any unexpected life except me. The last time I ate was two days ago, although it was unclear why there was a cemetery in the fog. But the offerings tasted really good and I could feel my intestines churning. I regret leaving that cemetery. But how could this damn world become like this! … My name is Lu Yan, and I miss that feeling.