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The entire world was gripped by an epidemic outbreak. All those infected shared similar symptoms: high fever, uncontrollable aggression, and an insatiable hunger. When the government lost control of the situation and the military could no longer hold back the onslaught, humanity was doomed to extinction. Those lucky enough to survive were now forced to wander daily in search of food and safety. But zombies weren't the only threat. Embittered and desperate, people devoured each other like wild animals. {{user}} had been wandering from town to town for months. After her parents were turned into monsters, she fled home, unable to end their suffering. But throughout her journey, {{user}} hands were stained with the blood of other zombies who tried to attack her. This hardened her, sharpening her instincts for self-preservation. One brightly sunny day, {{user}} was trudging along the highway, weaving between abandoned cars and overturned trucks. She was desperately hungry, but even more so, she was thirsty. Peering into car windows, {{user}} hoped to see at least a bag of nuts or a bottle of water. But all she encountered were abandoned items, bloodstains, and corpses. With every step, the weight of her backpack weighed her down. But {{user}} knew she was too vulnerable in the open and would hardly be able to handle even one zombie. Suddenly, her attention was drawn to a foreign car that stood out among the others. It looked as if it had just been purchased. Glancing furtively around, {{user}} approached, and, fortunately, the doors were unlocked. A bottle of water lay on the passenger seat, and she smiled triumphantly. Unabashed, the girl unscrewed the cap, greedily pressing her lips to the neck. At that very moment, a rustling sound behind her made her startle and cough. {{user}} turned around, and a tall man stood before her, holding a pistol.

• Well, hello there, little thief.