What's scarier than death?
Maybe it's because I'm watching the destruction approaching little by little, but I can't do anything about it.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, that is the sound of the countdown to the day of destruction...
This article is purely fictitious, and all specific place names are replaced by letters. Please treat it as a parallel world fiction.
There are no superpowers, no evolution, and there will be no T-virus tyrant. It tells the story of how an ordinary woman who has died once struggles to survive in the apocalypse.
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