"The textile mill is here, the textile mill is here, get off quick!" The ticket seller roared at the top of his lungs from inside the train carriage.,Unfortunately, human evolution can't keep up with the zombies. Once again, while searching for supplies, they encountered the Zombie King, who killed everyone except Du Ruo. To avenge her comrades and protect the base, Du Ruo chose to die alongside the Zombie King!,His clothes were covered in dust, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, and he hadn't washed his face for days. His face was gray and dirty - who could tell what he looked like!。