"Are you scared? You little coward."
"What are you doing? I told you to run! Run!"
Ignoring the roar behind him, he stood on the front line and sacrificed his life for him.
He suddenly ran towards the wall, pulled out the saber stuck tightly in his head, and his brains quickly sprayed all over the floor. He ran towards the group of zombies, being attacked from both sides. His eyes passed through the tattered and crumbling bodies of the zombies, eager to find the figure of that person.
Intention: The end of the soul is each other