*Short story with twists
*2024.7.10 Completed!
——————————————————————
I have been living in the apocalypse for seven days.
As an ordinary human being and a weak woman with no strength, I know very well how difficult it will be for me to survive in the apocalypse, but fortunately I have found the last team on earth.
We are the last ten surviving humans here. We work together to make potato cannons and eggplant cannons during the day, and fight zombies together at night. Due to the reversal of the biological clock, our combat effectiveness gradually weakens at night. Finally, we discussed that we would find two people to keep vigil at the same time every night, and blow the bone whistle when encountering an enemy.
A few nights ago, everything was peaceful. Until tonight, one of the night watchmen died, and his body turned into a small bird skeleton, which was blown away by the strong wind in an instant.
Everyone was staring at the skeleton, but I was the only one who opened my eyes in shock.
I stood aside and suddenly realized two problems:
First, except for themselves, they may all be alien creatures.
Second, there is a mole among us
Hit the blackboard to highlight:
1. Many private devices
2. About ten thousand words
Intention: live a good life.
