I'm really unlucky, really. Everyone is a tomb robber, but I was robbed. Although I have existed for a long time, I didn't provoke anyone or provoke anyone. I slept soundly in my tomb, and I was robbed I was stolen and pulled out of the coffin. I am a zombie, I am an innocent zombie, and now I am in deep trouble. I have no choice but to mix into this society. Everyone has troubles, What about zombies? Zombies also have troubles. I am a zombie. I have to adapt to this world. I also have a lot of troubles. My group number is 218055845. If you like it, you can come and have a look