3 Zombie Experience Cards 03

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Abandoned Zombie Experience Card 03

In the deserted little bookstore, the shelves had toppled over, and books lay scattered across the floor, trampled underfoot. The footprints left on the books clearly revealed the chaos that had once unfolded here.

Tian Yi sat cross-legged amidst the piles of books, two neat stacks beside him and a newspaper in hand, flipping through its pages casually.

Since mobile phones and computers had become widespread in the Flower Nation, most up-to-date news was accessed online. Newspapers had become somewhat unfamiliar to Tian Yi. Fortunately, in the world he had crossed into, the language remained unchanged, and newspapers were still easy to find.

From what he had observed over the past few days, combined with the information in the newspapers, Tian Yi understood quite a lot. The place he had come to was a world on the brink of apocalypse.

The zombie virus had swept across the globe, affecting humans as well as animals and plants. According to the most recent newspapers, humanity’s situation was grim. Yet, the papers were still filled with encouraging words, showing that people had not given up hope entirely.

What came next? Probably the moment when this very place fell.

He had no idea how humans were faring now.

But the city he was in was rife with danger—not just the slow-moving zombies wandering the streets, but also distinctly different creatures: more powerful, faster, and others resembling creeping vines—seemingly ordinary but carnivorous and indiscriminate in their appetite.

When Tian Yi had safely escaped the apartment complex accompanied by the little ginger cat, he had intended to keep the cat away from these vine-like creatures. Yet, before leaving their territory, he caught sight of a pair of eyes glinting with predatory hunger fixed on him.

He couldn’t explain why he saw such hunger in the face of a high-level zombie with protruding ribs, nor why this strange zombie was waiting there. Perhaps it wasn’t waiting for him.

Still, Tian Yi wisely chose to retreat back into the domain of the creeping vines.

Having grown up in a peaceful world, Tian Yi followed his instincts. He believed the advanced zombie wouldn’t dare enter the vine territory—and indeed, it did not.

Humans feared the zombie virus carried by zombies, but some evolved animals and plants considered zombies as food—especially the more nutritious advanced zombies. This was what Tian Yi had observed over several days.

Tian Yi adapted well. Apart from the initial shock upon crossing over, he quickly accepted his new reality. As he forced himself to remain calm, he pondered how to survive in this world.

Yet, amid his observations, one matter puzzled him deeply—and it concerned himself.

A faint creak came from the direction of the window. Turning his head, Tian Yi saw the little ginger cat returning.

The cat was truly fond of him. Most of the Flower family members instinctively called cats “Mimi,” and Tian Yi was no exception.

The ginger cat stood on the half-open windowsill, graciously lifting its head and letting out a soft meow.

Usually, it would have leapt into Tian Yi’s arms by now. But today was different—its paws seemed to be stepping on something.

Tian Yi couldn’t make out what it was, so he walked over.

The cat, delighted, meowed again and turned its head back to bite at the object.

When the cat turned its head fully, Tian Yi froze mid-step.

He couldn’t quite describe the feeling well.

He had seen small northern mice and giant rats as large as shoes in the south. He knew the flora and fauna in this world had mutated under the influence of the zombie virus—even zombies were prey for some.

But—

Where on earth had this little ginger cat dug up such a massive rat?!

It must have been bigger than a size 40 shoe!

That wasn’t even the main point.

The real question was: how could a cat so small manage to catch such a creature?!

Tian Yi was utterly stunned. This feeling surpassed even the relief he felt when the ginger cat helped him escape the apartment without becoming food for the creeping vines.

Yet, what shocked him most was yet to come.

The ginger cat dragged the huge rat off the windowsill and proudly approached Tian Yi, dropping the barely alive rat to the ground and stamping on it.

“Meow~~” The cat meowed proudly.

Then, with bright, round eyes, it looked up at Tian Yi and nudged the rat toward him.

Tian Yi was speechless.

His mind flashed with countless stories online of cat owners being “gifted” with various presents by their pets, stories both amusing and frustrating.

He had always laughed along with those tales, never imagining he himself would one day be “fed” by a cat—and such a gigantic rat at that.

But…

“I’m not really hungry, Mimi.”

Indeed, Tian Yi was not very hungry.

To be precise, he was hungry but had no desire to eat.

This was one of the perplexing things related to himself.

When he first arrived in this world, he hadn’t noticed, but soon he realized something was “off” about his body.

He had worried at first about finding food. After all, supermarkets were basically emptied out, and many stores showed clear signs of damage and looting.

Yet, although he felt some hunger, Tian Yi hadn’t had a full meal in days and didn’t feel terribly uncomfortable.

More strangely, when he finally found some food, he had no appetite for it.

Forcing himself to eat made him vomit it back up.

Even more puzzling was a discovery he made earlier: he had no heartbeat.

Not just no heartbeat—no breathing, no pulse.

He was like a person who had already died.

But unlike the living dead, he had no foul, rotting odor; his skin wasn’t rosy, but neither was it pale; his body was not stiff and he moved freely.

He didn’t possess the powers of the advanced zombies either.

However, as time went on, Tian Yi began to feel weak.

Refusing Tian Yi’s rejection, the ginger cat bit the rat’s neck and dragged it closer to him.

“Meow~” The cat looked up, its eyes full of worry.

Tian Yi felt as if, in the cat’s eyes, he was on the verge of death.

Could it be that the cat had been worried about him not eating these past days?

Tian Yi opened his mouth but said nothing about eating.

He knew there were dishes involving rats, but he truly lacked the desire to eat.

Seeing Tian Yi remain still, the ginger cat dragged the rat aside and bit its head cleanly in two.

With a crisp crunch, the cat pulled a transparent crystal from the rat’s brain.

The rat’s head was large, so the crystal was naturally small.

It emerged spotless and clean, without a trace of blood.

Though Tian Yi hadn’t wanted to eat before, seeing this crystal suddenly sparked a strong hunger within him.

At last, he wanted to eat.

The transparent crystal had no discernible taste.

It was completely flavorless.

But its texture was crisp and it didn’t hurt the teeth at all.

After swallowing it, a warm sensation spread through Tian Yi’s stomach, easing his hunger.

He also felt some of his strength returning.

The ginger cat, pleased at having successfully fed him, nuzzled Tian Yi’s feet and meowed softly.

Tian Yi scooped the cat up and placed it back where he had been sitting, then began tidying up.

Tian Yi’s dream was to become a great writer.

He didn’t know exactly how to achieve greatness, nor did he feel he had even scratched the surface.

But continuous learning and writing were certainly the right path.

Taking on background roles to experience life was part of this pursuit.

Even having crossed into another world, his dream remained unchanged.

The abandoned bookstore, relatively undamaged and barely looted, was one of Tian Yi’s favored temporary shelters.

It contained many books he had yet to read.

After eating the transparent crystal, Tian Yi’s mind formed some ideas.

Before putting them into practice, though, he decided to tidy up the bookstore first.

To avoid trouble from the rat’s corpse attracting unwanted attention, Tian Yi gathered it up.

After a moment’s thought, he carried it toward the creeping vine territory.

From a safe distance, he threw the rat’s body into the vines.

What had seemed like an ordinary, lush vine covering an entire apartment building suddenly extended a tendril that pierced the rat’s corpse, then pulled it into its root system.

Once done, the vines quieted again.

Watching this, Tian Yi nodded and turned back.

After days of observation and the cat’s subtle cues, Tian Yi had roughly grasped some of the creeping vine’s patterns.

So he wasn’t overly worried about living in their territory for now.

Having disposed of the rat’s corpse, Tian Yi returned to the bookstore.

He set the fallen shelves upright, wiped clean the dirtied books, and returned them to their places.

He made simple repairs to the broken store door, then found a cotton blanket inside what was clearly a privately run bookstore and spread it in a corner.

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