When zombies break out in the doomsday, my sister-in-law heard that injecting zombie serum can confuse the zombies into thinking they are the same kind. Of course I tried my best to stop such an outrageous folk remedy. Later, on the way to the safe base, we were attacked by zombies. My sister-in-law complained to everyone: "It's all my fault. If it weren't for her, we wouldn't have been targeted by zombies at all." My family resented me and threw me into the zombies in order to break out. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the time when my sister-in-law proposed to inject zombie serum. This time, I stood aside and stopped interfering in their lives.
