Apocalypse. The age of cultivators. Zombies are everywhere, things are different and people are no longer distinguishable. The heaven and the earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs; the saints are unkind and regard the common people as stupid dogs. Cultivators and zombies are like a spider and the bugs in its web. Natural enemies. See how a zombie picks up his integrity in front of the apocalyptic cultivators and fights to hide his identity and survive~~ It is the story of a zombie hugging the thigh of a rich man~ Hao~ don't leave~ let's be friends~