August 14, 2025.

I stared at the hot search on my phone, and the first one was "Sambar Deer Unconsciously Biting Its Own Kind."

I clicked on the entry, and it was a video that lasted for half an hour.

It was filmed by a tourist two weeks ago, but it only became popular now.

I felt a cold sweat on my back because I had seen the content of the video in my previous life.

The video was 13 seconds long, showing a sambar deer covered in maggots.

After one minute, the sambar deer started biting its own kind, and blood gushed out.

After eleven minutes, the deer that was bitten to death started to mutate.

After twenty minutes, all the sambar deer in the park mutated.

After twenty-eight minutes, the park staff entered the area and got bitten. They were sent to the hospital.

Within a day, the city fell, and the zombies attacked.

In my previous life, I only survived for half a day when the zombies arrived.

I trusted my neighbor out of goodwill, but they concealed the fact that they were bitten, and in the end, they mutated, causing me to get bitten and die from the virus.

I looked at the time, and it was almost too late.