He was sure again that he was dead.
It doesn't matter if he is dead or alive. He is neither alive nor dead. He has become a monster in the apocalypse.
With eyes empty and dull, blood condensed into scars, clothes in rags, dirty and dazed, he stood on the bustling streets of the past, but he felt that he was different from other zombies.
He still has wisdom.
He didn't want to bite, scream, or sway unconsciously with the tide of corpses. He was still the same as before, he was so special.
But, so what?
He is no longer a person.
Seventeen-year-old He Mingran once again confirmed that he was no longer a human being.
Facing the chaos of the last days, where should he go?
Intention: Human nature is good and will remain so until death