I Transmigrated Into A World Of Zombie Apocalypse

_ We need to leave

Now, watching the edge of the broken glass course through her wrist while she groan in agony and the increasing pressure on the door only made him feel bad about himself.

He couldn't even utter a single sound and only watched in stupefaction as the glass rugged further into her hand – thinking it might not work.

But the girl, she was relentless. She continued to tear her wrist until finally– almost forever in Danny's eyes, the poor thing fell with a thud on the floor.

The gushing of blood from the wrist which had no hand now was synonymous with a shower drizzling its content about the toilet.

The blood was rushing at first– thick and stout. The white crop top underneath her jumpsuit was now taking a somewhat pink hue. Danny was amazed at how much blood there was in a human's body.

Now, the toilet floor was more than bloody.

"Help me!" she cried out loud, yelling at the panic-stricken Danny.

Danny was way too scared that even when he ran to her, it was unconsciously.

"What do I do? Wha