
by TiltingCloud
The year is 3XXX, hundreds of years after humans destroyed the world's environment, inviting the invasian of alien substances. The organisms on Earth were like a 5-star buffet for them, once an evil alien bacteria latched onto one, they became the living dead. Labeled Hospites by the government, and zombies by the people, they roamed around Earth searching for more living things to infect. Thankfully, as these aliens kept populating, those able to survive the initial infection obtained special abilities. Too bad Yuhi wasn't one of them, or even someone who has inherited them through his family bloodline. Yuhi, left alone in the ruins of a large city, considered to be in the red zone of zombie territory: "Have I been used as bait?" Zombie King: "Sorry, but you're not even good enough to be bait in their eyes." Yuhi: "...Maybe being bait isn't so bad after all." Zombie King: Why do I get the feeling that I won't be the one eating brains?
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