Shen Nianzu ran through the dimly lit corridors. Many people had chosen to run outside, while only a handful opted to remain inside the building. Whenever he crossed paths with a zombie, he would cut their skull into halves without batting an eyelid, disregarding the horrified onlookers and blood curdling screams from the other students. His countenance remained icy and determined, for he had only one destination in mind: Honglei Hospital.
The place where he had last seen Jin Jiuchi in.
He could still vividly recall the events from two days ago, after they found out about his memory loss.
….
He gripped Jin Jiuchi's arm, his voice tinged with anxiety, "How about you? Do you feel anything strange?"
"Um… no?" Jin Jiuchi tilted his head and pondered for a second. "I don't really feel any different, to be honest."
