The survivors on the boat stared, bewildered, at Lin Fan.
It seemed right, yet somehow not quite right.
Night.
"The terrifying parts of the apocalypse often delve deep into the human heart; cannibalism is not just talk, it has appeared long ago..."
Lin Fan was writing in his journal, recording the events of the day.
Bit by bit.
From the start of the apocalypse until now, he had experienced many things, things that in the past would have been unbelievable, yet these seemingly impossible events were very real during the apocalypse.
The distribution of the Zombie Album had been done to the best of their abilities, now it's up to time to slowly spread it across the country.
The group of survivors brought back during the day had been settled in.
Long-term hunger can't be relieved all at once, the stomach needs to adapt slowly.
For this group of survivors, being able to live here is the most exciting thing.
