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I hope my friend Qianyu can become a star in the sky and shine brightly in the dark. Qianyu left, she left this world. I always dream about Qianyu. I will never forget her. I want to write her into a book. I am so afraid that no one will remember her. I hope that my friend Qianyu will never feel pain...

In the end, do people redeem people, or does the virus redeem people? You long to be saved, long for someone to suddenly hold your hand in the darkness and take you away. You hope there is a light-like existence in the chaotic world, he is your salvation. You hope that when your world collapses, someone will stand up and defend you against everything. He will cover your eyes, he will cover your ears, and he will not let you get hurt at all. Capital suppresses this world. In the face of absolute capital, it becomes more difficult for ordinary people to survive. Why can money and power determine a person's life and death? Money, this kind of thing, means nothing in times of crisis. The zombie crisis breaks out, and people live according to their abilities. Money can't buy anything, and money can't buy a human life. A person's loyalty only belongs to himself, and you can't cover it up with anything. The sun will shine into every dirty corner, and zombies will eat away at your dirty body, and even your soul will be stained with sin.