Doomsday, viruses, zombies, super cool writing, no system, survival, slow pace,
After the scarlet sky tore apart, the zombie virus flooded Jiangcheng like a tsunami.
Jiang Feng will never forget that day in his life - when his mother rushed over, there was still the last glimmer of humanity in her eyes, and then she was swallowed by the beastly nature. He held the bloody steel pipe and ended the pain of his loved ones with his own hands. My father also turned into a roaring monster. In just a few hours, he went from an ordinary young man to a lone survivor.
The city's power was out, supplies were empty, and the stench of decay clogged every street. The army withdrew, and those who remained were either hiding or dead. Jiang Feng held the steel pipe and walked through the corpses, with only one thought left in his mind: to find his sister.
On the way he met Fatty, who was poor-talking but could handle things; Zhao Lei, who was cold-faced but never lost his temper; and Su Qing, who always quietly handed him a sip of water or a look when he almost couldn't hold on any longer. They are crowded in supermarkets, libraries, and abandoned factories, like ants huddled together in the apocalypse.
But living is harder than dying.
Grabbing food, hiding from zombies, guarding against people - some living people are more ruthless than zombies. Some people stabbed people in the back, and some people set traps to grab territory. Jiang Feng gradually learned to be cruel and to endure. He began to lead this group of people to fight back, changing from those who were running for their lives to those who were able to fight.
Zombies are evolving and people's hearts are rotting. But Su Qing is still standing next to him, and the whereabouts of her sister have not yet been determined.
There seems to be light at the end of the ruins.
