Land of the Dead

I shattered the gates of Hell, And left the seal, treading over broken stones. Let the dead devour the living, Let death extinguish life. "Gilgamesh" When zombies became humanity's masters, the beginning and end of everything seemed like a wheel, turning round and round. Hatred, revenge: who was taking revenge on whom? Eating flesh and drinking blood, he had become one of the zombies, yet still had a human body. But what about his heart? No pocket dimension, no golden finger. The protagonist is just a clever, stubborn, death-fearing kid (he'll definitely grow up!). Even as an adult, he'll still be a walking contradiction. He's always been human... it's just... ah... I can't say! Spoilers! This story will go premium on Friday morning, with three chapters released that day. This is a slow-burn story. Think carefully before diving in! I'm the kind of person who only writes a blurb once in a blue moon, and usually people just say they can't understand it and ignore it. This time, I searched for a poem on Baidu Baike and put it up there... It fits pretty well, don't you think!~ Theme: