C263 Mirror World(14)

The misty sky, the drizzling rain, the viscous liquid like blood, the creatures on earth have begun to wail, playing a sad song.

A man in a windbreaker with his hands in his pockets was walking on a path. Beside him was a pale man. The zombies they encountered on their way consciously made way for them.

The man in the trench coat was like a king who patrolled his territory