Thieves Dance in the Sky

The end of the world is coming like a mad demon, and poisonous corpses are flooding the city like a tide. The dancing vines of the mutated plants are like the scythe of death, waving out shadows of death. Coming to this new world, like a thief, carrying the mysterious power of the character, ruthlessly tearing apart the dark fog of the new world, chasing the supreme power of glory. The biting poisonous zombies evolved in the city, wielding sharp bone spurs, like a harvester, harvesting warriors who venture into the city. All kinds of alienated beasts under the starry sky storm compete for the hegemony of the territory like hungry wolves. The black shadows passing in the sky covered a large area of ​​the sky like dark clouds. Under the sky, holding a sharp knife to cut through the apocalypse, climbing to the top of the mountain