"Um... Where is this?" Xin Ling opened his eyes. He was surrounded by tall, beautiful houses that he had never seen before. Far in front of him, there was a house as tall as several big trees, and there were iron boxes piled randomly next to it, which he had never seen before...
"Boss, there are too many zombies here, and it's snowing outside. I feel like I'm going to suffer from snow blindness." The wind roared past, carrying large snowflakes flying in the air. It looked beautiful, but it also ruthlessly harvested the life in this forest.
"There is a house over there, why don't we go there and have a look?"
Purpose: To persist in living in a difficult world