Apocalypse: The Last Survivor and the First Bite of Zombie Flesh

It was the second year after the nuclear war. The earth lay in ruins, and cities were filled with rubble and shattered walls.

My trembling fingers tore open the protective suit, and a foul stench hit me. Fluorescent green slime trickled over the corpse's surface, yet this body, soaked in radiation for three months, remained strangely intact.

Maggots in an iron can suddenly began slamming frantically against the glass. In the distance came a shriek like a baby crying.

As I took my first bite, the corpse's eyelids suddenly twitched open, revealing two amber eyes marked with spiral patterns…