The shrill screams pierced the night sky. Countless hearts that had stopped beating, and countless bodies that had returned to heaven were all standing up swaying at this moment.
Fu Chongbai carried a bag of northeastern rice produced in Hebei on his shoulders and kicked away a zombie that was trying to pounce on its flesh and drink its blood: "Anyone who only covets my body and doesn't pay attention to spiritual communication is just a hooligan!"
Jiang Jiang stepped on the open Italian handmade leather shoes, with salt in his left hand and vinegar in the right, and beach shorts on his back: "A gangster with only that and no spirit will be abandoned by his ex-boyfriend sooner or later..."
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Parting and reuniting, I originally thought that this time in the end of the world, it would finally be complete.
Fu Chongbai looked across the mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses at the RV getting further and further away.
The tall man arched his back and held a piece of Qin tightly with both hands.
Xue's clothes: "Jiang Jiang, please wait for me one more time, just this time... I beg you..."
Concept: Human nature is different when the apocalypse comes