⁜ Chu Feng POV
Current Time 9:52 pm Cafe store opposite the western district Frat house.
'The reality of an apocalypse was terrifying... I couldn't stomach the sight of the zombies when facing them unarmed, and I made a mistake that almost killed my aunt. She's not my real aunt, so it's not the worst situation...'
In a dark room with no windows, Chu Feng was curled up in a ball, his hands still trembling nearly an hour after the first contact with the undead. He tried to hold his ears to block the loud wails and screams for help, but his enhanced body didn't allow him to...
"They won't stop crying..." He whispered before slowly climbing off his bed.
The old man's house was silent for too long, and despite the door being blocked with heavy items, he could never feel safe here, not with all the zombies roaming around.
"I have to get out of here and back to the Su Mansion!"
