My name is San Luo, I am a zombie, I am in my twenties, and I am very tired.
I am busy fighting wits and courage with humans every day, and I also have to hide from my own kind.
Watching humans and their kind fighting with bullets and hailstones flying, they carefully avoided the thunder that was caused by anyone.
From time to time, a few undead sprang out from the ground without distinguishing between friend and foe. The Zerg squatted quietly and silently picked up and filled their mouths.
Since the end of the parallel world, the entire world has ceased to be scientific.
The interstellar system is extremely cold, and the ancient will is a bit dark.
The energy of the holy staff collided with the anti-aircraft cannon, and super powers and supernatural energy flew in the sky.
My name is San Luo, I'm in my twenties.
I want to live.