In the third month of the red mist, the city was reduced to ruins.
Veterinarian Shen Yanqiu walked through the corpses with a medicine box on her back. When she opened the skull of a zombie with a scalpel, she could always think of the afternoon when she euthanized a pet for the last time - she didn't know at that time that "mercy" was the most luxurious thing in the apocalypse.
Yue Ling, a former SWAT team member, stepped on a fire ax to open the security door. Her eyes behind her goggles were as cold as ice. The little girl in her arms was chewing on half a piece of compressed biscuit. The cookie she rescued from a trafficker's den has now become her reason for living.
Botanist Wen Tang planted potatoes among supermarket shelves, with vines wrapped around rotten cans. Her fingertips were stained with soil and she whispered to the seedlings: "Grow up quickly, we need you to fight."
When three women with their own unique skills met in an abandoned hospital, Shen Yanqiu's anesthetics, Yue Ling's tactics, and Wen Tang's mutated plants became sharp blades against the "red mist infected". They have seen "similar people" who killed each other for half a bottle of water, and they have also rescued "allies" who were hiding poisonous needles, but they never let go of each other's hands.
