Blurb:
My name is Chang An. Chang as in ordinary, An as in safe.
I'm now a young female zombie whose body is no more than twenty percent decayed and who can still think.
My traits: strong, slow runner, thick-skinned, and able to evolve.
Items I carry: a cracked little mirror, a dagger that can't cut through my own skin, a TT full of small stones, and one zombie boyfriend who loves to grin foolishly.
My daily activities include:
Wandering, getting lost, finding the way, and wandering on.
Watching the sunrise, watching the sunset, watching the stars, and daydreaming.
Looking for food, eating, looking for food again, fighting the food, and eating some more.
I woke from my sleep and saw a gray-blue sky, dark clouds pressing down on my field of vision.
The thick blood dripping from a Licker's enormous tongue, and the Dreamer's unfinished words, spoken in a trembling voice.
Fifty years slipped by quietly in the darkness, and I never noticed. The sparks left in my memories occasionally flared into smiling flames, only to be snuffed out again in the face of survival.
Loneliness woke me. The howling wind tugged at me.
And as I held his cold hand, I felt utterly warm.
This story is currently being serialized on the website Impossible World. If you're interested, feel free to check it out.
I love this type of memes! Come on!!
Abandoned the article? It's a pity
The subject matter and writing are novel, but it would be a pity to abandon them.
It turns out that the author really knows that his process is slow Come on, update it
Author, do you feel that the process is quite slow?
Although I can tell the source at a glance, it still feels weird when the pinyin appears in English and then in English.
Hhhhh The author's self-deprecation is so funny
Waiting for more updates, please give the author a big boost