Zhu Li hadn't been unconscious for long before her instinct to survive overcame her, because the place she had crashed into was indoors, and if it was indoors, there would be zombies. Relying on this willpower, she woke up in less than an hour. However, the scene she woke to made her pupils dilate suddenly, and her body instinctively moved backward.
Because in front of her, there really was a zombie. His eyes were gray and white, he looked very handsome, and his skin was terrifyingly pale. Moreover, unlike the other zombies, he was very clean—there wasn't a single trace of blood on him, nor did he smell at all. If it weren't for his eyes and the obvious color of his skin, he might pass for a normal person.
Her hand was stabbed by glass, causing her pain. She wanted to stand up, but with a broken leg, she could only crawl toward the side.
It was then that the zombie approached her. Nervous, she picked up a piece of glass shard: "You, don't come over," she warned.
