Without warning, my life ended.
I thought I would sleep forever, but I never thought I would wake up as a zombie due to the great changes in the world.
Nearly a year has passed since the zombie virus broke out. The survivors and humans have gradually gathered their own strength, and the two sides have probably entered a stalemate stage.
This was the wrong time, and I didn't have many resources or options left. However, I have no time to worry about that, because I have been attracted by the scarlet sky and the depressed and dilapidated city that are very different from my memory. This does not seem to be the world where I once existed.
Having died once, I actually want to "live" in this apocalypse.
She was the same: "I want to go back, I want to live." This is also the agreement between me and her.
Confusion, hope, paranoia, fraud, killing, struggle, faith, awareness, struggle... The end of the world is really interesting, much more interesting than that world...
But I still can't like this world and me who have such thoughts.
After all, I will not be redeemed by anything, nor will I be redeemed by anything.
I'm a terrible person, I was probably born that way.
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Tips before visiting:
1. If you have a non-sound personality, please watch carefully and make rational judgments.
2. Dual perspective, reading experience may be affected, I deeply apologize for this
3. I hope you enjoy this book
Concept: Love and the world