Book Synopsis
I stared at the mirror in shock, feeling dizzy. What was happening? Don't tell me that the pale-faced, dry-haired figure with atrophied muscles and a blank expression drooling in the mirror is me. Ha ha ha ha... I can't believe it; it must be a dream from watching too many zombie movies last night. Yes, just a dream. This zombie looks way too ugly! Suddenly, a scream came from the window. My head slowly turned toward it, making creaking sounds as my bones rubbed together. The person who had screamed was now lying by the window, covered in blood and convulsing. Several zombies were surrounding him, tearing at him. The smell of blood wafted through the window, faintly reaching my nostrils. I was already dazed, not because this scene was too bloody, but because... "Damn!!! I really want to eat too~~~"
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