Life is a long corridor, and most people will naturally walk it to the end. There is a one-in-a-million chance that some people will take a side road. The end of the side road may directly lead to someone ending their life ahead of schedule, or it may take you to any part of the corridor.
Tong Qi, who was precociously intelligent at an early age, restrained himself, observed etiquette and followed the rules in the home of his adoptive parents. The parents, children and adopted children were supposed to sing this song. The clinker horror disease spreads, and the devastation and walking corpses make people feel extremely frightened. Tong Qi's hope was ignited by the world that his elder brother had built, but he was turned into a human being by the twisted love of his brother. He could only live as a slave who never saw the light of day.
Sanskrit singing could be heard vaguely in his ears, and Tong Qi vaguely realized that he had seen the light again. The familiar ten-square-meter cubicle, the sound of breathing one after another, and the shrill curses of a certain director of the orphanage outside the thin door. Tong Qi walked from the fork in the corridor of life to the starting point of destruction.
A new life.
(I feel the desire to write after reading the article. Rebirth is not cruel. There are various basic settings of the apocalypse. The zombie abilities include a little bit of fantasy and necessary space. The pit will be filled slowly. If you don't like this article, there is a red cross on the upper right)