Author's Leave Request
June 23rd. Light rain.
Mutant variants have emerged among the zombies. They possess strength and intelligence comparable to humans. I don’t know whether it’s because they retain memories from when they were alive or because they are learning from human behavior. Either way, this is bad news.
I captured one of those mutants yesterday and tied it up, trying to make it write my novel for me. It said it couldn’t. Honestly, they really aren’t very bright.
I wonder how zombies came to be. Are they visitors from outer space, the result of a viral outbreak, or some other cause beyond my comprehension…? Forget it, I shall not dwell on it. This isn’t my area of expertise.
The new hideout I’ve found is quite concealed and safe. I should be able to stay here for a while. I have no idea when I can finally escape this godforsaken place.
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I just looked out of the hidden window and saw a fully armed squad escorting a doctor. But they seem unaware that the mutated zombies have already spotted them. Perhaps they possess some valuable information; I have to rescue them.
This may be a tough fight.
Best to stop updating for a day.
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