The world was finally destroyed and I became a free zombie. It was so cool!
Chew Chew Chew! ! ! , Potato chips we are finally free! ! !
Chew Chew Chew! ! ! I ate the wrong potato chips, this is my foot, spit it out!
After becoming a zombie, my favorite thing to do changed from working overtime in the middle of the night to gathering people outside the survivor base to "sing" in the middle of the night. Wow~
Woof! The potato chips were accompanying me at my feet, and my saliva was dripping.
After turning into a zombie, I can take it to the buffet without having to work, and it feels like it worships me more and more!
It feels so good to be a zombie!
The story of a social zombie walking around the world with an old zombie dog in search of freedom.
Ps: The author is crazy and has an imaginary background of doomsday. Please do not substitute it into reality.
Purpose: Really love life and stay away from work