"Honestly, I don't think I'm even big enough to get stuck in your teeth, big bro."
Ning Meng curled up on her family's sofa, watching her grotesque-looking zombie big brother search for the human whose scent he had picked up. She kindly tried to reason with "him."
But the zombie clearly paid her no mind.
If she'd known she was going to shrink, she wouldn't have hidden her food so thoroughly in her room, or secured it with seven locks in a row.
She'd guarded against others and herself, and now there was nothing she could do.
Seeing that "Big Bro" was about to leave, she had no time to feel sentimental. She quickly slid off the sofa and climbed up his tattered clothes, using his pant leg.
The climb was a little exhausting, but she lived on the tenth floor, and the hallways were full of wandering corpses that ignored her.
Afraid of being accidentally squashed, Ning Meng successfully rode her human elevator down to the first floor.
She looked up at the sky and made a wish.
May the supermarket have been looted, with all its windows smashed, ideally.
Theme: Stay optimistic and keep looking on the bright side
Hahahahaha, it's really getting smaller!