This is a secret that must never be told. Whenever I think about it, a chill runs down my spine, the hairs on my hair stand on end, I feel frightened, and I can no longer find peace in my heart. Have you heard of the legend of "zombie"? After a person dies, the body does not rot because of the resentment condensed in the throat, and eventually turns into a zombie. And what I want to tell you is a real experience related to this terrifying existence...
