Blood Cross: Malice Breeds

They are not mindless zombies. They are "blood crosses" - twisted existences branded with pulsating dark red marks, retaining a bit of cunning, and indulging in the ultimate pleasure of killing and sadism. In this collapsed world, the diary of survivor Li Xiang is the only witness. From the window witnessing the coming of hell, to hiding in the attic left behind by grandpa; from the clumsy survivalist fishing by the reservoir, to the cold ghost who ignited the fire of revenge at the hands of monsters. Every page of the diary is soaked in the cold sweat of fear, whispers of despair, and the most primitive struggle of human nature soaked in the malice of the "Blood Cross". When the rescue gunfire sounded, did he take away the hope of life, or a soul that had been quietly eroded by malice? When the so-called "good" and "bad" boundaries blur, what choice will the protagonist make in despair?