A Zombie Outbreak Occurred, and My Comatose Boyfriend Woke Up

The city had fallen, and his ventilator was about to stop. "Buzz—" The ventilator beside the bed, sustaining Lu Shiyan's life, emitted intermittent, deathly groans. The vital signs curve on the screen, like a candle flickering in the wind, jumped violently a few times before settling into a straight line. I stared intently at that line, feeling as if my own breath had been cut off. Today was the third day of the zombie virus outbreak. It was also the eighth hour since the First Municipal Hospital had lost power. My name is Xu Nian. For three years, my world had consisted only of this single hospital room of less than twenty square meters. Lying on the bed was my...