It was a sunny day, obviously the same as any other day, but in the next second something unimaginable happened in this life.
Some people began to mutate, and they twisted their bodies and oozed liquid from their mouths.
They turned into monsters, and the food was us, the normal creatures still living in the world.
Superpower? That's something that only appears in children's dreams. In this era where monsters are rampant, ordinary people like me can only rely on hiding.
However, at the first moment of death, I finally discovered the power that people awaken in this doomsday.
Or maybe I have already been tortured into a monster by this desperate life.
Concept: How should ordinary people live in the apocalypse?