On the first day of the zombie virus outbreak, I, as a doctor, performed autopsies on corpses in the morgue.
Sirens were wailing outside, and all I wanted to do was finish this report.
Until the "corpse" I had just declared dead yesterday sat up and grabbed my hand.
It made a gurgling sound in its throat, and the nearest self-defense tool I had was a scalpel.
I know this is no ordinary medical accident.
It's my end...
Reader comments
It was quite real before
The content is good. This novel is not bad. It would be good if made into a short drama.
It was quite real before
The content is good. This novel is not bad. It would be good if made into a short drama.