My name is Li Hua, and I am an English class representative. My goal in life is to ask college entrance examination students to help me write English compositions.
However, this is of no use.
I am caught in a zombie crisis.
A middle-aged cook? Holy Mother White Lotus Doctor? A sad and funny person whose identity is a mystery and always has a frown on his face?
Okay, let's live together.
But why is there a zombie among our companions?
Looks like it's still a broken sleeve?