End of the Century Era

Xie Xing was in the classroom. One second he was wandering, and the next second he felt like he was doomed. Everyone was fine just now, but soon they started biting people when they caught them. "What to do?" "Ahhh! Eyeballs!!!" "Save me~~" The zombie grabbed Xie Xing's sleeve and spit out blood, which frightened Xie Xing so much! "I want to save him too, but I don't have the ability."