How Zombies Survive in the Apocalypse

I trembled with the rising murderous intent.

While running like mad, what I saw was burning farmland. And the sight of some farmers dying in agony as they burned.

I saw some fanatic bastards setting fire to the remaining farmland.

I rushed at them just like that.

Slash!

I rushed in at a speed they couldn’t react to and bit off their necks one by one.

And I drank their blood.

Mercy? Minimal conscience? I don’t have such things now.

Right now, I’m just a monster. So I simply kill.

I advanced like that, biting and tearing everything I saw up to the village entrance.

I hear the sight of the burning village everywhere and screams for help at the same time.

These crazy bastards were massacring the villagers.