Lu Yi worries every day that the crisis-ridden apocalypse will harm his baby, Mosty, who is too weak to take care of herself.
General Mosty stabbed the zombie in the eye, looked back at Lu Yi and cried.
"Brother, look, it's pulling at me."
Everyone: "Suddenly I envy zombies."
Lu Yi
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