Linjiang Embers: 72 Hours in the Life of a Convenience Store Clerk

•In the foggy midnight, Li Yan heard scratching sounds coming from outside the glass door. He hid behind the cashier, holding the code scanner in his hand, and the screen was still on: Welcome. The night the gray fog fell, he was working the night shift. A customer in the store fell ill and turned into a zombie on the spot. He locked the store door and hid in the warehouse. He only had a few boxes of instant noodles, mineral water, and a convenience store fruit knife in his hands. He knew nothing about the outside world. His only thought was to survive - which was completely consistent with his survival logic of "not causing trouble" in the old world.