What can a cat do in a apocalyptic world where zombies are rampant?
Fang He, who was reborn as a cat, held a small dried fish and seriously pondered over his cat life.
In the middle of the night, with his cat claws, he scratched a blood-red decree on the wall. He thought that his poop shoveling official would prepare for endless supplies and dried fish.
Who would have thought that his poop shoveling official would become a zombie on the first day?!
Fang He’s first reaction was to escape, ah ah ah ah ah~
Hmm? Don’t rub my tail, don’t scratch my ears, not even my chin!
Purrrr…Don’t forget my tummy!
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Author’s note:
