A highway stretches across the desolate desert.
Yellow sand swirls and rises, like gauze, hazily obscuring a figure slowly moving forward.
Ji Qiuyue had been to many places.
Finally, she arrived in this desolate desert.
The vehicle she was driving had previously broken down, so she could only walk. Fortunately, her situation was quite special, and she hadn't encountered any danger along the way.
"There are far fewer people alive than I imagined."
Ji Qiuyue knew that the era of the past could never return, humanity had fallen from the top of the food chain in such a disaster.
She had always been studying her own situation, the combination of the Lucky Cell and the zombie virus had already caused a dramatic transformation in her body.
At the beginning.
Her thoughts would descend into unconscious madness at irregular times, certain parts of her body could mutate, such as her fingers forming sharp claws without her awareness.
