If one day, your world is filled with fear, you will find that everything around you seems to be washed by dim paint and begins to become dim.
I seem to have forgotten whether it was an afternoon when the showers were beginning to stop or the sun was receding, when I witnessed the beginning of a chaotic outbreak.
When the scarlet blood soaked their clothes, the crowd began to scream in panic. One after another, innocent students were bitten and fell down, but then stood up again after death.
In the messy bedroom, who was hiding in the closet with me, holding his mouth tightly for fear of making any sound, but staring at the twisted and terrifying figure outside the closet.
On the rooftop where it was drizzling, who was standing on the guardrail, crossing his arms and looking at the crooked figures one after another on the street not far away, letting the early winter drizzle soak his hair.
In all the fighting, in the confrontation between life and darkness, no matter how many people we lose, I still believe that as long as we stick to our faith, even the most vulnerable person will burst out with incredible power!
What has happened for so long has been like a hide-and-seek, with some people looking and others hiding.
And now...
Hush, be careful, they are coming...
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