On a sweltering June afternoon, I endured another exhausting day at the office, weathering my boss’s relentless tirades. Without warning, a mysterious status window materialized before me, flashing the word ‘Zombie.’ Before I could react, my supervisor’s angry voice snapped me back to reality. I suppressed my frustration and returned to work—until everything changed.
The world plunged into an unexpected ice age. Emergency alerts blared cold wave warnings as endless snow blanketed the city. My intern’s body contorted violently, transforming into a monstrous zombie. Stunned, I could only wonder—what kind of nightmare had begun?
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