On an ordinary afternoon, Xia Ningchu woke up from the hustle and bustle. The free campus she longed for turned into a purgatory on earth in the blink of an eye.
The corridors stained red with blood, the locked door of the science building, the hopeless end of the city hall...
"Even if tens of thousands of zombies surround us, I will still fight my way out."
Purpose: Work hard to survive, keep the green hills, and don't worry about running out of firewood