No, I'm not human.
The roar sun continued to burn everything that fell into the street. The molten asphalt mixed with the blood and bodies of those who dared to go out the street in the afternoon or who was not lucky at night. How in just a few days people turned into dogs, desperately trying to survive?
About No, I'm not human.
The roar sun continued to burn everything that fell into the street. The molten asphalt mixed with the blood and bodies of those who dared to go out the street in the afternoon or who was not lucky at night. How in just a few days people turned into dogs, desperately trying to survive?