Apocalypse: Extreme Hoarding to Survive the Subway Escape, Keep Your Head Down!

On the weekend subway, I encounter a mutant zombie. A desperate escape, a race against death, and a frantic stockpiling spree follow. No rebirth, no golden finger. I'm sharing a train car with zombies and trying to survive the apocalypse with my best friend. On Saturday, we finally got to eat the barbecue we'd been looking forward to for ages. When my best friend Weiwei and I came out of the all-you-can-eat barbecue restaurant, we were practically leaning on each other, barely able to move. But we still complained to each other that we shouldn't have eaten so much cake, and should've had more meat. We shouldn't have drunk those two cups of sugary soda either, since they took up too much room in our stomachs. We got on the subway, leaned back in our seats, and let out a long sigh. Happily, we started chatting about celebrity gossip. I