After the zombie outbreak, we fell in love on campus and stayed together for three years. We were thankful every day that we were together.
When I ventured out to find food again, I overcame all kinds of dangers in the apocalypse, but I didn't escape Lin Qi's sudden knife in the back.
I struggled backwards, and the ground was covered with traces of trailing blood.
I looked desperately at the zombies that wanted to tear me apart, roaring and running towards me.
His face, which was always smiling gently, had just finished stabbing me with a knife, but his expression was terrifyingly calm.
"I've long been tired of being with you. I met a girl a few days ago."
"Go and die on your own. I can finally have a good sleep with a new woman in my arms."
I pushed my legs hard on the ground and rolled into the chaotic fitting room.
Every movement caused severe pain, but I couldn't stop.
Later, I survived alone in this apocalypse until I exhausted the last bit of food in my hands.
Just as he was waiting to die, there was movement downstairs. The man who was harvesting zombies was carrying a large bag of food behind him.
He is unusually tall and muscular, and is heavily armed with a combat helmet. The feeling of oppression is extremely strong.
"My food can be shared with you. But you must agree to my conditions."
"I want you to stay with me. You can go wherever I go." There was an imperceptible tenderness in the hoarse and ugly voice.
"Okay." I nodded weakly
Intention: Some things must be experienced to understand