Jacklove521
In my last life, I won 50 million, 40 million after tax.
Not long after I became a rich woman, the end of the world came.
I was sold by my boyfriend for a cookie.
I died tragically in a zombie group.
When I opened my eyes again,
I found myself standing in front of the bank, holding the lottery ticket worth 50 million.
The image of being eaten by zombies in my mind was so real.
I still feel scared and my heart is pounding.