"Amber" slowly opened his eyes.
I found that I was not surrounded by zombies, but in a dense forest that blocked the sky and the sun.
Looking around, apart from the endless rows of towering ancient trees, there was only the convoy of supplies that came with him.
"Amber" looked around, filled with fear, and subconsciously touched the pendant around her neck with her right hand.
The "swooshing" cold wind passed through the gaps between the leaves, and various strange sounds came from the dark night. "Amber" felt panic and uneasiness in her heart.
A chill came over me, tightening the few clothes around her body.
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It's not the traditional kind of writing, you can give it a try 😁
It's not the traditional kind of writing, you can give it a try 😁