There were no sounds of animals during the nights of Doomsday.
It was dead silent.
The sky above was no longer filled with stars. In the darkness where one couldn't even see their own hands, zombies wandered around.
Ming Shu had been driving for half a month, but she wasn't even halfway through her journey. Most of the roads had been blocked or destroyed. She had to think of another way to get to the capital.
Sometimes, she would meet survivors who wanted to rob her of her food. But as you know, there was no way she would allow that to happen.
Ming Shu opened the map. Little Beastie jumped onto the map and started rolling around.
Ming Shu pushed it away. "Move over."
Little Beastie rolled back and stared at her with its black, round eyes. It started squeaking.
Don't say that I didn't warn you. The car back there has been following you for quite some time.
It was really dark outside. Nothing could be seen.
